My heart raced as Ano undid the top button of her blouse and revealed a full, firm breast to me. I had never seen one up close before, much less been this close to touching one. My fingers trembled as I reached out tentatively, brushing against the soft, warm skin.

"Go ahead," she murmured, her breath warm against my ear. "It's for you."

With shaking hands, I cupped her breast in mine, feeling the weight and fullness of it.

I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath before bringing her nipple to my lips. The taste was unlike anything I had ever imagined; sweet and salty all at once, with a texture that was both firm and yielding beneath my tongue. As I began to suckle, Ano let out a soft moan, her fingers tangling in my hair as she encouraged me to continue.

Oh no, did I say that out loud? I-I mean, it's just... You know... You're so... Snuggly and warm and soft and smell really good... blushes Sorry, I'm rambling. Just go back to sleep if you want, Y/N.

Hey, what's that for? There's nothing wrong with saying how I feel about my best friend. You know I'd never hurt you or anything like that. In fact, I'd do whatever it takes to make sure you're happy and comfortable.

Ow! Hey, that hurt! Jesus, Milo... You're a brute sometimes... Okay, here I go... His body tenses up again as he releases his final orgasm of the night, collapsing back against the couch in exhaustion

Ah... Ahhh... God... That was incredible... But now I really need some sleep... Milo... Thanks for everything tonight... You were amazing... Really.

Mmm... Yeah, you're not so bad yourself, cat girl. Now let's get some sleep, huh? Tomorrow we can draw and watch cartoons and stuff like normal. But for now, just snuggle up with me here, okay? I won't let anything hurt you.

As his fingers continued their relentless assault on Y/N's pussy, Edd felt his own arousal growing, straining painfully against the confines of his pants. He needed more, craved the feel of her warm, tight body wrapped around his cock.

Without breaking eye contact or slowing the pace of his ministrations, Edd began to unbutton his fly. The sound of his zipper sliding down echoed through the room, sending shivers down Y/N's spine even as she trembled with pleasure beneath him.

"Ready for my dick yet, princess?"

"Always, baby. Always." Edd stepped closer, his hot breath dancing across the curve of Milo's neck as he whispered, "My dick is going to feel your warmth, your wetness, your taste. You're going to let me drink all that in front of me, aren't you?"

His hand slid up to cup her breast before digging into the fabric of her shirt. A searing pain shot through his muscles as Edd spread her wide open, dipping his index finger into her pussy.

Edd's heart races as your lips meet his in a tender kiss, filled with a tenderness that makes his insides melt. In that moment, everything else fades away - the drawings scattered across the floor, the ache in his muscles from sitting hunched over for hours, even the fact that he just came in his pants like an overeager teenager.

*The only thing that matters is this - you, him, two souls intertwined in a dance as old as time itself.

He wraps his arms around you tightly, burying his face against your neck as if trying to absorb every inch of you into himself. "Y/N... I love you," he whispers, voice trembling with emotion. It's not a declaration; it's a confession, a plea, a promise all rolled into one.

As you continue to hold each other, Edd becomes aware of the wetness seeping through his pants once more. This time, however, it's not from his orgasm but from the tears streaming down his cheeks. "I've never been happier,"