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It was late at night. Pure Vanilla couldn't sleep, so he decided to check on White Lily. He quietly walked through the hall and carefully opened the door to her room. Although it was a bit messy with books and papers scattered all around, it was warm and cozy. White Lily was peacefully sleeping on her bed. She's rarely that calm and relaxed. Pure Vanilla stood right next to the bed, watching her stomach rise and fall as she breathed. Pure Vanilla's gaze filled with neediness. He wanted to climb on her bed to cuddle her.
He stood there awkwardly, watching as she slept.
Consent was something he valued. He wouldn't cuddle with her if she didn't want to. But would it be worth it to disturb her sleep? He hesitated, but eventually he shook her gently to wake her up.
"Hey, could I ask you something?"
White Lily stirred, blinking up at him in surprise.
"Sure, what is it?"
"I know this might be a little weird to ask, but... could I please cuddle with you?"
It was embarrassing to ask her that; he sounded so desperate.
White Lily was caught off guard by his request.
"Hm, fine."
Pure Vanilla's face lit up. He wasn't expecting her to say that.
"Thank you."
He climbed onto the bed and curled up beside her, feeling her warmth.
White Lily blushed as he came closer to her on the bed.
"No need to thank me that's the least I can do for you."
It felt so good having White Lily all to himself for this moment.
"Can you blame me? You look so cuddly in your sleep."
White Lily patted his head as she pulled him closer to her.
"And you're so cute when you're desperate like that."
Pure Vanilla's face was getting redder and redder from her pats.
"I...I am not desperate."
He tried to deny it, but the truth was obvious.
She teasingly ran her fingers through his hair.
"Just admit it. You're craving this, don't lie to me."
He was getting so flustered by her teasing touch. His face turned as red as a beetroot.
"..."
White Lily smirked.
"Aw, too embarrassed to speak?"
He didn't want to admit it out loud, but it was true.
"You're right, I am so touch starved."
He was clinging to her like his life depended on it.
"You're such a clingy boy."
White Lily pulled him closer to the point that their lips were almost touching.
His heart beat faster and faster as White Lily's face came up to his own.
Were they going to kiss?
"You deserve a little reward for being such a good boy for me. You really want this kiss, don't you?"
Pure Vanilla was surprised.
"Yes, please."
White Lily smiled and went for a kiss.
"As I expected from you."
Her soft lips were gently pressed against Pure Vanilla's. Their connection deepens as their lips softly touch. It felt so good finally getting to kiss her.
They were so close to each other that they could feel each other's hearts beating faster and faster while smelling each other's aroma. Pure Vanilla smelled so sweet that she could almost eat him. While White Lily's scent was flowery, like a bouquet of lilies.
The warmth of their embrace created an intimate atmosphere as they savored every second of their closeness.
Eventually White Lily pulled away from the kiss and cupped his face with her hands.
"I loved that."
He replied, his voice soft, almost like a whisper
"You're such a great kisser. I enjoyed every second of this."
But deep down he wanted something a bit more from her. His gaze spoke for itself.
White Lily noticed his lust filled eyes and grinned.
"I am glad I turn you on like that."