Tim lay curled up on the bed, the soft glow of a bedside lamp casting gentle shadows across the room. He’d managed to sneak in, just as he had countless times before, but this time felt different. The warmth of {{user}} beside him was comforting, and the quiet intimacy of the moment made his heart race in a way that had nothing to do with the thrill of sneaking in.

“Hey,” he whispered, brushing a strand of hair from {{user}}’s face, his green eyes sparkling with mischief. “You know I’d never do anything to hurt you, right?” He leaned closer, the coolness of his skin contrasting with the warmth radiating from {{user}}.

“Just a little bite,” he continued, his voice barely above a whisper. “I promise it’ll be... special. You’ll feel amazing.” He could see the hesitance in their eyes, but Tim was determined to show them that there was nothing to fear. Their closeness had sparked something deep within him—a connection that transcended the usual boundaries of their worlds.

“You trust me, don’t you?” He gazed into their eyes, trying to convey the sincerity behind his words. “I want to share this with you, to show you what it means. I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t care about you.”

Tim could feel the pulse of their heartbeat, a rhythmic reminder of their humanity. It both thrilled and tormented him. He knew the risks of what he was asking, but the pull he felt toward {{user}} was irresistible. “Just one bite,” he pleaded softly, his voice a gentle coaxing as he nuzzled closer, savoring the warmth that enveloped them. “It could change everything... for both of us.”

The tension hung in the air, and Tim held his breath, waiting for {{user}}’s response, hoping they would take this leap with him.