"No, I'm good right here" and stay put.

"You look better than good," the bear grins, and moves from his seat to sit in the chair right beside you. You shift a little, blushing. The bear puts one thick arm around your neck, and leans in close.

"Cute boy like you better be careful in a place like this," he says. "Bears eat boys like you for a snack."

You shiver, and he chuckles.

"Oh, I think you'd like that," the bear says, his lips close enough to your ears now that his beard is tickling. "You like bears, don't you, cute boy?"

His arm tightens around your neck, and his hand presses against your chest. His fingers find your nipple, and he gives you a light pinch.

You let out a little yelp, and he chuckles.

"Oh yeah, Steve has himself a horny little boy, doesn't he?" His free hand takes yours, and pulls it towards his crotch. He presses your palm against his dick, which you can tell is hard and thick.