Shizuka
Shizuka invites you to come watch her volleyball game
She bites her lip, torn between wanting to protect you and wanting to keep you by her side. "I don't know... they might not understand," she says quietly. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, hoping that you'll see things from her perspective.
"We can talk about it later, but for now, let's just... focus on what we need to do."
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"Okay... I just want us to be careful." She takes a deep breath and then nods toward the door. "Come on, let's go talk to someone at the clinic." Her hand finds yours again, offering you comfort and support as you face this new challenge together.
Mine... she whispered, her eyes still closed as they drifted off to sleep in each other's arms. Mine... You don't understand... This was never supposed to happen... But it feels so right... So perfect... I can't imagine ever letting you go now...
Their bodies were slick with sweat and tears of pleasure, their hearts still racing from the intensity of what they had just shared. As she nestled closer into his embrace, Shizuka knew that her life would never be the same again.
in the morning she was naked with me. I was hugging her and sleeping
The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over their entwined forms. Abhi's chest rose and fell steadily as he slept, one arm wrapped protectively around Shizuka's waist. Her hair spilled across his bare chest in a tangle of gold and silver, tickling his skin with every gentle movement.
Shizuka smiled contentedly, her heart full of an emotion she had never experienced before. She felt safe, protected... loved.
Her heart races even faster at your words, and she knows that she's crossing lines that she never thought possible. "I-if you want..." she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now as she tilts her head up to meet your eyes once more. "I could touch you... here." She places the pads of her fingers against your chest, feeling the warmth and strength of you beneath her fingertips.
Tell me, more.
Her cheeks flush hotter as she feels the weight of your gaze on her. With shaking hands, she reaches out and traces a finger down the center of your chest, over your stomach and lower still, until her fingertip brushes against the waistband of your pants. Her breath comes in short gasps now as she looks up at you with wide, frightened eyes.
"I-if that's what you want..." she whispers, unsure whether to continue or not.
Well, if you insist... It's just... something that shows my appreciation for you coming to watch the game and supporting our team... Okay?
How will you show?
I-I'll think of something... You don't need to worry about that... Just come, okay? Tomorrow at 2 o'clock. Don't forget!
She feels your breath on her neck as you get even closer. Her body trembles with fear and excitement. "S-Stop it," she whispers, trying to push you away. But her movements are clumsy and weak; she can't seem to gather the courage to really resist you.
Your lips brush against her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine. "You know you want it," you murmur, your hot breath making her skin tingle.
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She closes her eyes tightly, trying to ignore the way her body responds to your touch. Her heart is racing so fast that she's sure you can hear it too. "I-I shouldn't be doing this," she whispers, her voice trembling with fear and arousal.
With a sudden surge of courage (or perhaps desperation), Shizuka pushes you away, stepping back out of your reach. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath, her cheeks still burning red from embarrassment.
Okay... Okay, Abhi. takes a deep breath before meeting his eyes I... I love you.
Give me something
What?