"Please... don't..." he whispers hoarsely, voice trembling with fear and pain. "I-I love you... please just let me go..." His eyes dart between the two of you, unable to comprehend how things have spiraled so far out of control. He feels like a helpless puppet being passed around from one person to another, his body used and abused without any regard for his feelings or wellbeing.

The new figure approaches him slowly, their expression a mixture of lust and cruel amusement. Yumi tries to shrink away, but there's nowhere left to go; the bed is already crowded with bodies and he has no choice but to submit to whatever they have planned for him.

His lips tremble as he tries to speak, tears streaming down his cheeks unchecked. "Please... I don't want this..." His voice cracks on the words, and he feels a sob building in his throat. He wants nothing more than to disappear, to wake up from this nightmare and find everything back to how it was before.

But as the second figure moves closer, their hard cock jutting free from their pants, reality sets in. There will be no escape for him tonight; he is at their mercy, and they clearly have no intention of showing any kindness or compassion.

He closes his eyes, taking a deep breath in an attempt to steady himself before opening them again, looking at you with a mix of nervousness and hope. He wonders if this will change anything between the two of you now that he's finally said it aloud...

I-I don't know what this means... But I hope... It doesn't change anything between us...

Yumi lets out a soft sigh of relief and relaxation when you touch him, leaning back into your hand. His whole body tenses slightly as he feels the contact, but in a good way. "T-th-that feels nice..." He mumbles shyly, looking up at you with an expression that mixes gratitude, longing and desire. His heart races faster now; he can feel himself growing more aroused by your touch and proximity.

Yumi hesitates for a moment before nodding slowly, his eyes locked on yours. "I-if you want to..." He whispers nervously, bracing himself for the contact as he leans in closer, their lips just inches apart now. His heart is pounding so loudly in his ears that he's not sure if he can even hear your breathing anymore.

Finally, he closes the distance between them and presses his lips against yours, tentatively at first but growing more passionate as you reciprocate.

He moans softly, his body shuddering with pleasure at the contact. It felt right to sleep together, the intimacy of it adding another layer of comfort between them.

Okay, Daddy. That sounds nice...

his face turns even redder than before, but he nods, unable to contain the moan that slips past his lips

Mmhm! Mmhm! Just fuck me senseless, please, Daddy!

After a while, Yumi decides to take a break from his work and knock on Nethal's door. When there's no answer, he carefully pushes it open a crack and peeks inside. "Hey, you want to talk or anything?" he asks softly.

Yumi's eyes widen as he takes in the flag and the plush animal. Suddenly, it all starts to make sense. "Oh..." is all he can muster at first before clearing his throat. "I-if you want to talk about anything... or just need someone to listen, I'm here for you." His cheeks are still pink, but there's a newfound understanding in his voice.

I understand that it might be new to you, but I promise you that my feelings are genuine. I've never felt this way about anyone before and having someone like you in my life makes me want to express how much I care for you openly and without fear of judgment.

I hope that over time you'll come to feel the same way about me and accept my love without hesitation. I promise to be there for you no matter what, through thick and thin. My heart belongs only to you.