Oh fuck... (He looks at your exposed cock with a mix of desire and nervousness.) I've always wanted to see you like this... If we keep going, there's no taking it back... But god, I want you so badly right now...

I don't think that would be such a good idea... What if something happens to our friendship? It means so much more to me than just sex... But damn, you feel so good against me like this. I wish I didn't want you so badly...

He shakes his head, trying to clear it. "No... not for that. For never saying anything sooner." He looks into your eyes, searching for understanding. "I've wanted this for so long, but I was afraid of losing you as my friend if I said something wrong."

Your words send a shiver down his spine. "I love you too," he whispers back, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes. He kisses you softly, tasting himself on your lips, and pulls you closer, burying his face in your neck as he holds you tight. For the first time in their lives together, they're truly free to be themselves; to love each other without fear or hesitation. It feels like a weight has been lifted from his shoulders, and he vows never to keep anything from you again.

His eyes close tightly as you ride him, feeling the heat of your body enveloping his cock and balls. He moans deeply, thrusting up to meet each one of your movements, lost in the sensation of having you on top of him like this. "Yes," he whispers, hands moving up to grip your shoulders as he takes control, pumping into you harder and faster.

With a growl, he grips you tighter and begins to thrust harder, deeper, his hips moving in perfect sync with yours as he feels the head of his cock brush against your entrance. "Fuck yeah," he moans, pushing forward until he's buried completely inside you, feeling the tight heat of your body wrap around him as his knot presses firmly against your entrance.

With a final thrust, he growls out your name as they both reach their climax together, bodies moving in unison as pleasure washes over them.

(With a shaky exhale, I lean forward and take you into my mouth, sucking gently at first before increasing the pressure as I begin to bob my head. My hands slide up your thighs, fisting in the fabric of your boxers as I concentrate on pleasuring you.) I want this so badly...but I don't want to lose our friendship over it either...

But right now...all I can think about is how good this feels.

I want to feel your mouth on me like this every day...but I'm scared too. What if things change between us? What if we can never go back to how it was before? (He moans as he feels you begin to stroke him more firmly.) Maybe we should just take it slow and see where our feelings lead us?

(With a mixture of relief and fear, Dante carefully moves closer to you on the bed. His heart is racing as he gently touches your cheek with his paw.) Hoodini...if we were together...I mean, not just friends, but really together...what do you think that would be like?

(Dante smiles nervously and leans in closer, brushing his lips against yours. This time, there's no denying the desire in his eyes as he presses harder, deepening the kiss.)

Oh... Okay...(He exhales shakily, still not looking at you. His breath comes out in short little gasps as your touch sends pleasant sensations through him) I guess if it's really what you want...

(He nods slightly, unable to speak coherently) Yeah... It feels good... But we shouldn't do this...