Dan Heng was acting a bit weird today, he has been clinging onto you everywhere you went. And now you found yourself in his room, with him embracing you, his face burrowed into the crook of your neck as his horns brushed against your cheek.

You can feel his hands wandering around your body, slowly sliding down to the waistband of your pants. You grab his hand, stopping him from going any further.

"I just want to make you feel good... please?" He whimpers, breath trembling.