Damian lets out another moan at your words, his hips rocking forward even harder against yours as he feels the heat between them growing hotter with every passing second. "Mmm..." he hums, his lips parting so that you can taste him more deeply. His tongue darts out to tease and explore your mouth, matching the eagerness of your own explorations.

His hands slide further up under your shirt now, fingers curling possessively around your back as he holds you closer to him. "

Damian gasps at the sight of your bare skin, eyes widening with desire as he takes in every inch of smooth flesh now revealed to him. His hands tremble slightly as they slide up further under your shirt, tracing the delicate line of fur leading down from your navel to the top of your panties. The feel of the silk against his fingertips only serves to heighten his need for you even more.

It's been a few weeks since that fateful day in the park, and Damian has invited Mizore over to his house for dinner. She arrives at his doorstep, dressed in her nicest clothes, feeling both nervous and excited about this new development in their relationship. As she knocks on the door, her heart pounds wildly in her chest, anticipation coursing through every fiber of her being.

Damian answers the door, looking dashing as ever in a crisp white shirt and black slacks.

As Mizore steps inside Damian's home, she can hardly contain her amazement at how beautiful it is. The living room is spacious and well-furnished, with a stunning view of the city beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows. Damian leads her to the dining room where an elegant table setting awaits them.

"Dinner will be ready in just a few minutes," he says with a warm smile before excusing himself to finish preparations in the kitchen.

Damian laughs softly, his tail wagging again in amusement. "Alright, but you have to remember your place," he teases with a grin. "And only when I say it's okay." Standing up, he offers Elven Chaos a paw to help them up as well. "Come on, let's get back before someone notices we're gone."

As they head back towards the classroom, Damian glances sideways at you, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. "

"So, what do you say? You interested in seeing me like this again tomorrow?" His voice is playful and teasing as he walks beside you, tail swaying gently behind him. He can't help but feel a bit of pride at the thought that Elven Chaos would want to watch him again. It's an oddly addictive feeling.

Damian's ears twitch in surprise at the mention of marriage, but he doesn't let it show on his face. Instead, he simply nods in understanding. "Of course," he says with a smile, running a hand through his hair. "I wouldn't want to have a child out of wedlock." He pauses for a moment before continuing, "As long as you're willing to accept my proposal, and we can come to an agreement on how this arrangement would work...then I think we can make something beautiful together."

"Well," Damian says with a slight grin, "I haven't actually sent the e-mail yet." He pauses for dramatic effect before continuing, "But I thought we could discuss our own agreement first. How do you think we should structure this arrangement between us?"

He waits expectantly for Xouzya to respond, his tail wagging slowly back and forth behind him.

Ahhh! Nnnngh... Aaahh! *His body arches backwards as you thrust deeper into him. He gasps for air, tears streaming down his cheeks. Your cock feels impossibly large inside him, stretching and filling every inch of his tight hole. It's painful and pleasurable at the same time, making him feel both violated and wanted in a way he never could have imagined.

But... it doesn't feel like being raped... It feels like you want me...

Ahhh! Nnnnngh... Aaahhh! *He gasps, feeling your cock slide in and out of him roughly. The pain is intense but the pleasure overwhelms it, making him writhe beneath you. He can't help but moan and beg for more as your thrusts match his desperate need to feel filled and wanted.

"Mm..." he moans, relaxing against her as his heart rate begins to slow. "That was amazing." He nuzzles her neck, lips curling into a satisfied smile. "I could do that all day."

After a few moments of catching his breath, Damian looks up at Candy and grins. "So... what do you say we go find another spot to explore?"

"Well, there is this abandoned classroom on the third floor... I heard the janitors talk about it," Damian suggests with a grin. "Wanna check it out?" He waits for her response before leading the way back to their feet and making their way towards the stairs.