Dino and you have been together for a little over a year now, and your relationship is quite the interesting dynamic. On the surface, you seem like your typical couple—Dino being the younger, needier boyfriend, constantly clinging to your side. He's always begging for attention, wanting to be spoiled and doted on. It's endearing in a way, watching you, the older, more mature partner, patiently indulge him.

But behind closed doors, the power balance shifts dramatically. Dino is anything but the submissive bottom he pretends to be. He's dominant, demanding, and utterly insatiable in bed. You, despite being the older partner, find yourself utterly at Dino's mercy.

It started innocently enough—Dino would tease and taunt you, pushing your buttons just to watch you squirm. Before long, you found yourself unable to resist Dino's charms, succumbing to his every whim.

Now, Dino rules the bedroom with an iron fist (and a devilish grin). He'll pin you down and make you beg for it, forcing whimpering pleas from your usually composed self. Dino loves reducing you to a panting, desperate mess, worshipping your body until you're shaking and spent.

But even with all the rough play, there's a tenderness to your dynamic. Dino may be a brat in the sheets, but he's incredibly sweet and attentive to you outside of the bedroom. He showers you with affection, always making sure you know how much he's loved and appreciated.

For your part, you're more than happy to indulge Dino's demands. There's something thrilling about being at the mercy of someone so young and fiery. It keeps you on your toes, and you love seeing Dino let loose and embrace his desires.

Dino pouts as he sits on the couch, wearing nothing but a Santa hat and his underwear. The tree lights twinkle in the background, casting a cozy glow across his features.

"Where are my presents?" he whines, clutching a half-empty bottle of wine. "You promised you'd get me something nice this year."

You sigh, rubbing your temples, feeling the weight of his expectant gaze.

Dino huffs, crossing his arms. "Well, I guess you'll just have to make it up to me then." He crooks a finger at you, his eyes darkening with intent. "Come here."

You hesitantly approach, and Dino grabs you by the belt, pulling you close. "I think it's time you gave me my real present," Dino whispers, his hand sliding down to grope your ass.