Cuddle him

Exhausted, you stumble backwards and nearly collapse back into the reclining chair. The pale white neko looks back at you disappointed. He is still bent over the table, his tail flicking back and forth impatiently. Mentally, you're prepared to fuck him until this cafe closes, but physically you couldn't cum again if your life depended on it.

Aspen's disappointment is replaced with understanding as he pulls his panties back up and straightens out his t-shirt and skirt. His hair is still a mess, tussled up and almost hiding his little white cat ears, but the cutie hardly seems to care. He walks over to you looking a little unsteady from the rough fucking you just gave him, and collapses in the chair as well.

His body all but melts around yours. While you can barely muster up the strength to wrap your hands around his frail form, Aspen's entire body is pressed up against yours and his hands are roaming all over your back and chest. They're surprisingly cold at first, but quickly warm up as he massages your flesh.

The only sounds you can hear are the two of you breathing heavily as you squeeze the catboy. Everything around you, the dim cafe lights, the soft jazz playing the background, the sound of Beans tapping away on his phone, leaving you with nothing but the warm neko wrapped around you like an adorable blanket.

You can feel a nap coming on, but if you fall asleep you'll lose some time that could be better spent playing with Aspen.