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Original title: Your Needy Boyfriend II (Audio Script)

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Your needy boyfriend is eager to have his hands all over you today. When he realizes you’re feeling anxious, he drags you onto his lap on the couch and helps you forget about all the little things that you can’t stop stressing over. In this romantic audio story, your sweet and caring boyfriend worships you as you ride him, giving your anxious mind a break from a stressful day.

Original fiction. Characters and events are invented.

Edited by: Huangguo Drama · Updated:

Stories

Hey babe, what do you want to do?

Are you okay, sweetheart?

Hey, look at me.

Time to relax for a while, okay?

You’ve been stress cleaning all afternoon, it’s time for a break.

I know it all needs to be done, but it doesn’t all need done right this instant.

Yeah… just put the sponge down, and step away from the bucket.

Good.

You’ve already vacuumed every inch of carpet, scrubbed the sinks and—

Is that a toothbrush you’re holding? What were you even—

Oh god, you were really scrubbing the base-boards with a toothbrush.

Alright, alright.

Yeah, time to relax a bit, okay?

I know you’ve had a rough week and you want to keep busy but…

(lower, flirty)

if you need distracting, I have a few other ideas.

No, baby. They do not involve cleaning chemicals, sponges, or that toothbrush.

I know but… you know what? I will do half of whatever else is on your list, if you’ll sit down for an hour with me and relax.

Deal?

All of that will still be there in an hour, right?

And you can give me as many orders as you want, but right now, you look like you could use a break… and I could use a hug. C’mere.

Ahhh, there we go. This is the stuff.

Sorry… well, actually no I’m not uncomfortable at all.

I actually love the way you feel like this, like a weighted blanket.

Mhm, perfectly pressured to help me relax so I can focus entirely on you…

on the way you feel, the way you look…

And maybe, if you’ll let me just… focus on how you feel.

I mean, usually when you find someone deep cleaning the house on what seems like a spur of the moment, there’s a pretty good reason.

So why don’t we talk, relax, and spend some time together?

I know the house won’t clean itself, baby, but if you’ll sit with me a minute… you can catch your breath, both physically and mentally.

I know you like things a certain way, but like I said, when we reach toothbrush levels of cleaning, something is up…

We don’t have to talk about it right now, I just want you to know I’m here, okay?

Exactly. I’m always happy to listen, and while I might not have answers, I’ll still support you however I can.

If there’s a lot to do then you should let me help. Many hands make light work and… all that stuff. But for now, let’s take a break.

Mhm, right here. Doesn’t it sound better than the cleaning fog?

Which, like, seems to be literal. I can practically taste the cleaner, babe. Damn.

It’s alright. I’ll open the window, why don’t you grab the blanket?

Ah, that’s better.

More blankets, less bleach.

Mhm, this is my happy place. I like these moments with you, just us. I’m a sucker for a good cuddle.

How many rooms have you made it through so far?

Oh, wow. You’ve done a lot so far, like, damn. I thought I had drive and determination.

You definitely need a rest and some more relaxing distractions.

Oh, I’m already being a distraction, hm?

I don’t know what you mean, I’m just lightly running my hands along here.

How distracting can that possibly be? I mean, it’s just a small touch.

I’m honestly surprised you even mentioned it… it’s just a small thing as I lightly caress from here… to here.

These bold accusations, baby. I would never pretend I don’t know what you—ahhh!

Oh, okay okay, not tickling!

I take it back, I take it back.

Curse you for knowing my weakness,

though I do go weak at the knees thinking of you.

Okay, okay. I know that was cheesy, but it’s true.

Plus it made you smile, and I love your smile, makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

Well, I think you have a beautiful smile, and I especially like how your eyes shine when you smile too.

I like taking my time to enjoy every part of you.

So when I’m making little patterns so slowly all the way from here… to here… well, I make sure to enjoy every moment along the way.

Well, it’s very easy to be sweet to you.

You’re kind, you’re caring, smart, funny, supportive, beautiful…

You work hard, are determined, creative… the list goes on and on.

Why do you want me to stop, baby?

You deserve to hear nice things, to feel good things.

And I like to give you those good things, to help you feel them as often as possible.

I like making you smile, making you feel wanted and appreciated.

You know, all those lovely things that play a part in your happiness?

Well, does that make you happy, baby?

Then if moving my fingers up… just a little higher… makes you happy, then that’s a win for both of us.

Well I do like making you happy, I like making you feel loved, showing you that you’re seen and appreciated…

that you’re wanted.

All your hard work should be celebrated…

From the way you can clean our home so quickly and to such a high standard… to the way you make a room light up when you walk in.

You’re impressive, baby.

Especially when you put your mind to something, and what’s this you seem to have on your mind right now?

Hmm, that's an interesting idea… but I’ve got something else in mind, and it’s entirely focussed on making sure you feel good… really good…

How’s that sound?

Good, then let me pull you closer and show you how wanted you are.

Come here, baby.

That’s it. Climb on top of me and get comfy.

Do you like the way my hands feel, like this?

Good, I’m glad it feels good, because it’s only just the start of the ways I want to make you feel good tonight.

I love the way your skin feels under my fingers…

and I especially love the feel of your thighs, here, when I grip you.

Oh, that little sound. You like that?

Good.

Having you in my lap like this… being able to touch, to tease… wherever I want.

This is exactly what I had in mind.

I know how much you like sitting in my lap.

It makes me wonder what else you might like while we’re like this…

I love the feel of you grinding against me while we kiss, but it would feel better if you were naked, don’t you think?

Good, me too. Here, let me lift you…

Oh, no panties. Naughty girl. Fucking gorgeous, naughty girl.

That’s it. T-shirt too… hey, is this mine?

Ah well, it looks better on you anyway.

Fuck yeah, having you grinding in my lap is so much better when you’re naked, so much hotter.

How does it feel when you roll your hips like that, baby?

Can you feel how hard I am for you?

It feels good? Hm, we can do better than good… maybe if I tease and suck these pretty chest…

Fuck yeah, I love your hands in my hair while I tease these pretty tits of yours.

They fit so well in my hands… so sexy.

Mmm, I love the way you grind against me when I play with your chest.

Oh, you want more?

Well, who am I to tell you no, baby? If you wanna feel my cock, take it out.

Ah, fuck. Yeah, that feels good for me too.

I love the feel of your pussy grinding into my cock like that, when you rock your hips.

Does it feel good to rub your clit against me when I’m hard for you?

Yes, just like that.

Use my cock to make yourself feel good baby.

Fuck, so hot…

I want… fuck, yes. Do you want me to slide inside that needy wet pussy, baby?

Tell me what you want.

Fuck, yes. God, you feel so good as you take me.

Go slow, baby. Savor it as I fill you up.

Mm, fuck.

Yes. That’s it, move your hips, just like that, just slow and sweet.

So good.

You look so good.

You feel fucking incredible.

Fuck that feels… wow. Those moans baby. You drive me fucking crazy.

Oh fuck, yes, grind your hips on my cock.

That feels amazing, don’t stop, keep going.

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