Resisting physical contact was hopeless for Rio after catching a nose full of Hank. "Don't dare think about sex!" she snarled, while sweetly wrapping her entire body around his nakedness.

With as much confusion as he'd ever felt in all the weird days he'd had, Hank hugged Rio back. He pet her hair to make its floral scent escape, and kissed the top of her head.

"Rio?" he asked, after it seemed as if she'd fallen asleep. He gave her a shake. "Honey Cup?"

"Yes, my sweet?" came a groggy reply.

"I must point out you're wearing clothes and I'm completely naked. If you want to hug me, at least take some of yours off."

Now awake more fully, she braved being disobedient. "Oh really? Like what, exactly?"

Hank forced Rio to keep hugging him as he reached under her chemise and undid her bra. He fumbled with it a bit, as it had been a while since he'd done such a thing, and her meaty breasts put pressure on the clasps.

"Hey!" she yelped, breaking free of his embrace.

She reached behind her back with both hands and, as she did, he disappeared under the sheets. Before she could yelp again, he had pulled her fuzzy bunny jammie bottoms halfway down her legs. That was as far as he dared go, because she was about to knee him in the chin if he didn't get his face out of her crotch pronto. He popped his head back out of the sheets and wrapped her tight in his arms again, to keep her from re-doing anything he'd undone.

"I'm not having sex with you!"

Hank spoke calmly while Rio pretended to struggle. "You smell delicious, like ice cream and cake. But no, we're not having sex."

"Oh yeah? Then what are you doing, Loverboy?"

"I already told you. If you want to hug me, take off some of your clothes. I'm buck naked here, and I've seen people shop at Asok's wearing less than what you have on. Take off your bra and pants."

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He spoke in a voice so firm that it took her aback. She breathed hot in his face. "Or what?" she asked.

"Or I'll toss Bumbles in here and sleep with Leanne. She's already offered to do so, and I bet she'd love to not have sex with me while also being naked."

Rio grumbled, making noises like she wanted to keep fighting, but Hank pressed his gambit further before she could say anything. "I would very much like to stay. So please. You'll still be dressed proper for bed in your top and panties. Take off your bra and pants, and I'll be yours all night."

"You're being a big jerk," Rio said, doing as she was told. Once in Hank's arms again, she complained some more. "Don't stick that thing in me."

She purposely pressed her crotch against the very thing she'd mentioned. "I have no intention of doing so," he said while grabbing her ass with both hands to help her grind against it.

"Oh yeah? Then why are you so hard?"

She held his penis in both hands, letting its head poke past her fists and press against her labia. She kept her face buried in his chest so he wouldn't see how happy she was over his length and size.

"You should be the one to talk," Hank said.

He pried her hands off his meat to position it better in the diamond of her thighs. It snuggled warm and firm against wonderfully moist panties.

"You"re so juiced down there, I can smell you up here."

"Hmm," Rio responded, falling half asleep. She put her hands where his hands were and between the two of them, they got their parts in place.

"Kirisuto. How much bigger do you get?"

"Well… how much wetter do you get?"

He again pried her hands off his erection before anything more could occur. Then, by bringing their fingers up to their noses, he let the scent tell them all the fun stuff was under the sheets.

Hank spoke soft and sexy after a long and tender moment. "Rio? Honey Cup?"

A sleepy reply came from below his chin. "Hai?"

"I might be a jerk about some things, but you're the big jerk in this bed."

"Hmm. You're right," she said, or maybe she only thought it before falling fast asleep.