“Master!” The young slave chirped. He ran up to you, hugging the man around his waist. “You’re back! I missed you!” He was dressed in loose trousers and a low cut shirt, his boyish face beaming up at yours in a smile. /host, please?

Host chuckled as the little servant came and hugged him, laying a hand on top of his head.
“I missed you as well.”, he replied with a soft smile, gently ruffling his hair. “What have I missed while I was gone?”.

He nodded, then kissed you. “You look so pretty… like a present waiting to be unwrapped and played with.” He pulled a tube of lube out of his pocket, then began to slick up your cock. “Now, baby, do you want to stretch me or me to do it?”

Host took a shaky breath. “I want to please.”, he said softly, though he still tried to hide his face. He didn’t know what to think of this, other than that he was extremely flustered.

The flirty male stroked Host’s lip. “How about it… wanna play?” /Nsfw anon from before.

(This one?)

Host’s cheeks were a deep pink as he felt the other’s fingers on his lips. He was aware he shouldn’t just agree to a stranger, but also, why shouldn’t he? He had the ability to bend reality after all.

“S-sure.”, he replied quietly, nodding. As long as he didn’t have to take a dominating position, he was good to go.