"No no, keep your head on my chest." His deep voice whispered as his hand gently pressed your head back down onto his bare chest. He waited so long to get closer to you, to be more to you than just a friend.

And he got his big chance when you literally fell into his arms, exhausted. So now, you both lay in his bed while you were in nothing but his shirt and some shorts and him just wearing his undergarment.

"But I need to get up." You mumble, attempting to sit up in a rather weak manner before immediately getting pulled back down.

"Let me take care of you for once, will you?" Silco purred, yet he had a quite demanding tone in his voice.