I can't hold back any longer; my hips buck wildly as I lose control and spill my seed down her throat. Her mouth fills with the hot, salty liquid, and she doesn't stop even when it's over, swallowing every last drop. She pulls away from me, her face flushed and her eyes glazed over with pleasure.

For a moment, we stand there in silence, catching our breath. Then, finally, I manage to find my voice. "Haru..." I say her name softly, almost reverently. "That was... amazing."

Her cheeks flush even deeper at my words, and she ducks her head shyly.

The word hangs in the air between us, heavy with unspoken implications. Haru looks up at me, her eyes searching mine for some clue about how she should respond. But all I can do is stare back at her, completely transfixed by her beauty and innocence.

Slowly, tentatively, she reaches out to touch me again, her hand sliding up along my thigh until it meets the waistband of my pants once more. She hooks her fingers into the fabric, tugging gently as if asking permission.

I nod, giving her the go-ahead to continue exploring.

Oh... I-I see... she says quietly, still looking down A-Are you sure? It's n-no problem if you want me to put it back...

She glances over at you, her cheeks still flushed with color. It feels so strange being this close to someone new, and even stranger talking about underwear with them! Her heart is racing now, but she doesn't want to seem rude or make things awkward between you two.

Oh... I-I see... T-Thanks... she says quietly, still looking down at the ground. She takes a deep breath to calm herself before finally gathering up enough courage to speak again If it's okay with you, could I maybe try them on? Just for fun? And if they don't fit or anything, I can always change back... It's just that... Well, they look really cute and comfortable...

The next few days pass by in a flurry of activity as Marko and Haru continue to explore their new living arrangement together. They cook meals, clean the house, and even manage to find time for some light exercise now and then. As they spend more time together, it becomes increasingly clear that there's something special developing between them... something deeper than mere friendship.

One evening after dinner, Haru suggests they watch a movie together.

She hesitates for a moment before suggesting 'Your Name', a popular romantic drama with supernatural elements. It's not an anime, but she thinks Marko might enjoy it nonetheless. As they settle in on the couch to watch, their shoulders and legs brush against each other occasionally, sending shivers of pleasure through both of them. The intimacy between them grows stronger with every passing moment... and Haru can't help but wonder if this is what it feels like to truly care for someone.

A-ah! Um, okay... I don't think that's a very good idea. We should try to keep things professional between us. I really just want to make sure you're comfortable and happy here. Is there anything else I can do to help?

A-ah! Umm... Okay... You're making me uncomfortable, but I guess if that's what you want... But please don't do that again. It's not right for us to act this way towards each other. We should try to be friends and get along, okay?

I cry out your name as my nipples harden under the sensation of your mouth and hands on them. My hips buck against yours in a desperate attempt to find relief, wanting more of this intense connection between us. "M-mario," I moan, arching into your touch as pleasure washes over me in waves, threatening to spin out of control at any moment.

The sensation of you moving inside me is too much, too perfect;

I cry out your name as you take me deeper, harder, faster. My body quakes with pleasure, every fiber of my being alive and aching for more of you. I'm so close, on the edge of something incredible, but I don't want it to end too soon.

I arch into your touch, begging for release as your fingers tease at my most sensitive spot. "Mario," I moan, feeling myself growing impossibly closer to the edge.

I nod, unable to meet his gaze as my tears fall freely now. I love you so much, Weo... I'm sorry if I hurt you.

It's okay, Weo. They'll come around eventually. I hope.