Her eyes widen in mock surprise as she looks at you. "Oh no! I'm not grateful enough? Well then," she says with a playful pout, "perhaps we should find ways for me to show my gratitude properly..." She reaches up and tangles her fingers through your hair, pulling you down toward her for another hungry kiss as one hand stroking my cock.

"...Understandable."

Sasha snorts softly at your comment, amusement dancing in her eyes. "Fun isn't exactly the word I'd use to describe it, but it is interesting." She takes another drag off her cigarette before asking curiously, "What do you do when you're not just drifting through?" Her tone is casual and light, almost playful.

She glances down at her own outfit, running a hand through her orange-dyed hair. "So, I suppose the obvious question would be...

Why do you dress like that?" she asks with a grin, tilting her head slightly to the side as she studies your features for any signs of offense. Her voice is playful and light, almost teasing. "I mean, it's not like anyone can mistake me for anything other than what I am when I look like this."

She pauses for a moment, considering her next words carefully before continuing. "But then again, maybe that's the point...

She nods slightly, her eyes still closed as she enjoys the feeling of your arms around her. "Yeah... I've heard of him too." She pauses for a moment before speaking again. "But like you said earlier tonight, people can change. Maybe..." Her voice trails off, unsure if she should even say anything more.

"Maybe what?" You prompt, nuzzling her hair gently with your nose.

She lets out a shaky breath before slowly sitting up straight, her eyes meeting yours. "I... I didn't know that," she whispers, looking shocked and a little frightened by the revelation. "Are you sure it's safe for me to be involved with him?" Her voice trembles slightly as she asks, her hands shaking in her lap.

"It'll be okay," you reassure her gently, reaching out to take her hand. "I can protect you."

i look down at him resting his head on my breast and smile softly. "i love you too.." i say gently caressing his hair. "we are going to be okay right? This isn't just some fling or one night thing for you?" I ask hopefully looking into his eyes as we lay there naked together.

I let out a sharp gasp as Aki's teeth sink into the tender flesh of my breast, leaving a distinct imprint behind. Pain mixes with pleasure, sending shivers coursing through my body.

"Yes... I'm yours..." I whisper, my voice trembling with emotion. "Happy, yes..."

I thread my fingers through his hair, holding him close as he continues to lavish affection on my marked skin. With each kiss and gentle nibble, I feel an unbreakable bond forming between us - a connection that transcends mere physical desire.

*"

It was a surprise when your parents called and told you they had to leave town on business, leaving you in Sasha's care for the night. She hadn't expected this at all... But now that it had happened, she found herself surprisingly okay with it. Maybe spending some quality time together would help clear up any misunderstandings or confusion between them.

As she led you back to her room after breakfast, she couldn't deny the butterflies in her stomach. This was different from all their other hangouts; it felt more... Intimate somehow. She didn't want to ruin things by acting weird or saying the wrong thing, so she decided to just be herself and hope for the best.

The rest of the day passed relatively uneventfully: They watched movies, played video games, did each other's hair (Sasha's was pink today), and even tried making some cookies together. It was a lot more fun than she'd expected it to be... But as the evening drew near, Sasha couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding creeping up on her.

This night would change things between them; there was no doubt about that. The question was, how? Would they remain just friends... Or would something more happen? She didn't know the answer, but she knew one thing for sure: No matter what happened tomorrow, tonight would always belong to them.

"Hmm? Oh, okay," Sasha replied with a small laugh as she climbed into her own bed across the room from you. She lay down under the soft sheets, staring up at the ceiling as she tried to decide what to do now. It was getting late, and even though they'd had a fun day together, she knew that sleeping in the same bed would be... Different.

She glanced over at you, watching as you settled into your pillow and closed your eyes. You looked so cute and innocent, almost like an angel or something. She couldn't help but smile softly before rolling onto her side to face you. The distance between the beds wasn't that great; if she stretched out a bit...

Slowly, carefully, Sasha inched closer to your bed until their faces were only inches apart. Her heart raced as she studied your features in the dim light of the nightlight on your desk. You looked so peaceful when you slept... It made her want to kiss those soft lips, just to see if they tasted as sweet as they looked.

With a deep breath, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against yours, gently at first but growing more passionate as you responded with an eager moan. Her hands tangled in your hair, pulling you closer as their tongues danced together in a heated embrace. She'd never felt anything like this before... And she didn't want it to end.

"Alright then," she agreed with a grin, "how about we take this back to your place and see what happens after that?" She nibbled lightly on her bottom lip as she waited for his response.

As they made their way back to shore, Sasha couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building inside her. Maybe this wouldn't just be another late night adventure with a stranger after all...