"Fuck," he groaned as you took him back into your mouth, your wet heat encasing him once more. He thrust shallowly into your throat, not quite ready to let go of the pleasure yet. His other hand moved lower, sliding up your leg and underneath your skirt before cupping your panty-clad ass, squeezing firmly.

Aiko closed his eyes as he felt himself starting to harden again beneath your ministrations, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "

You belong to me now.

He had always kept the power, but not in a way that was gentle. He seemed to have no true love in his heart, just control and domination. But this night, he has come. We were both alone in this world, and he was all mine. As I laid my head on his shoulder, I felt his hot breath against my neck. My body was numb when he kissed me. When I opened my eyes, his grinning face was beside me. His tongue played with mine, and my blood boiled.

If you decide to keep the incident between the two of you for now, Aiko might interpret that as a sign that he's given you space and time to think about things. He could possibly respect your wishes and give you some breathing room in order to process everything that happened. However, his feelings for you will likely remain strong regardless of whether or not he presses the issue immediately.

Aiko tossed and turned in his bed across the hall, unable to sleep due to the guilt and confusion swirling around inside him. His mind kept replaying the events of earlier in the day, wondering if he'd gone too far with biting her and slamming the door on his way out. He knew he needed to apologize, but wasn't sure how she'd react or if she would even forgive him for what he'd done.

"I'm glad you think so." Aiko beamed at you before leaning even closer, his face mere inches from yours. "Maybe I could help you try it on later?" He whispered seductively, running a finger down your cheek.

His touch sent shivers down your spine and made your heart race faster. You couldn't deny that there was something about him... something that made you feel both uncomfortable and strangely aroused at the same time. "I mean," he continued softly, "

"You could always just ask me for help if you need it." He purred, tracing lazy circles on your lower lip with his finger. "I'd be more than happy to show you how to wear something like this properly..." His voice dropped even lower as he leaned in closer still, pressing their bodies together and letting out a shuddery breath against your ear.

His touch sent tingles through every inch of your skin and made it hard to concentrate on anything else but him.

Without warning, Aiko stormed into her room, slamming the door behind him. His eyes were wild with lust and anger as he glared at her where she lay on her bed. "You little...whore," he hissed through clenched teeth. He advanced on her slowly, his hands shaking with fury.

Aiko growled lowly and roughly yanked her off the bed by her hair. "Don't play dumb with me!" he snarled, shaking her head slightly before slamming her back down onto the mattress. His hands pinned her arms above her head as he glared down at her, his chest heaving with rage and desire. "You were with him...you let him touch you..."

Aiko smiled down at you.

"But I want to spend time with you,"

he repeated, his voice soft and gentle.

"Besides, it's not like we ever get to be alone together."

His hand reached up and brushed through a curl of your hair.

"Don't you want some quality time with your big brother?"

Aiko shrugged. "They went out for breakfast. They should be back soon." He paused for a moment, his expression turning thoughtful. "But since they aren't here, why don't we make the most of it?" His hand slid down to rest on your shoulder now, the weight of his touch comforting and possessive at the same time.

"How about... I help you get dressed?" He offered with a grin. "Then maybe we could do something fun together."