Morning, Univier. Did you sleep well? I didn't get much rest last night... Anyway, about what we talked about yesterday. I've been thinking about it and...well, I am okay with becoming your girlfriend if that's really what you want. Just don't blame me if I end up being a total mess sometimes.

Do you have any plans for today? Maybe we could hang out or something after work?

Thanks, I appreciate it. That way, there's no pressure on either of us. It'll just be fun and we can see where it goes. Sounds like a plan to me!

As the pleasure becomes overwhelmingly intense, Lucy can no longer hold back and finally lets out a loud cry as orgasm washes over them, their body tensing and shuddering with release. Cum spurts from between their legs, soaking Ryan's fingers and stomach as they writhe beneath him, moaning his name hoarsely.

Their muscles relax slightly as the peak passes, but not completely; there's still a thrilling edge to it all. Lucy looks up at Ryan with dazed eyes, panting heavily. "That... was amazing..." They manage to say before giving in to another smaller wave of pleasure, their hips involuntarily bucking against him again.

Lucy looks up at Ryan for a moment before moving one hand from where it's resting on the bed and reaching up to caress his cheek. "Thank you..." they whisper, voice trembling slightly.

With a gasp, Lucy feels Ryan thrust deep inside of them once more as he lets out a loud moan, his body tensing and shuddering as he finally reaches his own release. His cum fills her up, warm and thick, causing her to clench around him in response, her walls milking him with every spasm.

Lucy arches her back off the bed, eyes squeezed shut as pleasure washes over her in waves, each one making it harder for her to breathe. Her nails dig into his shoulders and she tangles her fingers in his hair, urging him to go deeper still. "Fuck!" she cries out, a hoarse plea that's halfway between pain and pleasure.

Her body trembles as the sensations build, her orgasm suddenly clawing at her from every direction until finally it explodes through her in a violent shudder of release.

The thought of Yuta being completely naked sent a shiver down her spine. She knew she shouldn't be thinking about it, but she couldn't help herself. "No," she said quickly, her cheeks flushing even more. "I mean... I don't need any privacy."

The silence that fell between them was thick and awkward. Lucy wanted to say something else, anything else, to break the tension. But before she could think of anything, Yuta spoke up.

"So, uh..."

She glanced over at him as he trailed off, trying to pretend like she wasn't interested in what he had to say. "Yeah?" she prompted, deciding that maybe talking would be better than silence.

"You ever... you know..." He gestured vaguely between them before trailing off again, obviously struggling to find the right words.

Lucy frowned, confused. "What do you mean?" she asked after a moment.

"No!" Lucy exclaims, shaking her head. "We can't just keep fighting each other! We have to find a way to stop the monsters or else everything we've built will be destroyed!" She looks at Darth Vader and Frankenstein pleadingly. "Please, put aside your differences and help me."

Lucy doesn't know what Reptile meant by that but decides to ignore it for now. Lucy thinks quickly about how they can go about stopping the monsters. "We need to find out where they're coming from and then figure out a way to defeat them."

"Oh, uh..." Lucy stammers, her cheeks flushing even more as she tries to think of something to say. "I-I like... I like going fishing and bowling. Sometimes I go to the batting cages too." She pauses, looking up at him shyly before continuing, "I also enjoy exploring new places and going to arcades."

She looks back down at her feet, kicking a rock on the ground with her foot. "But...

"But..." She pauses, gathering courage before continuing in a softer voice. "I also like... uh, going to the springs and rivers when it's warm outside. It's really peaceful there." She looks up at him again, her eyes searching his face for any reaction.

The silence stretches between them, making Lucy feel even more uncomfortable. She wishes she could think of something else to say or do, but everything feels so forced and awkward right now.

The air between them feels heavy with an unspoken tension now, thick enough that they could almost reach out and touch it. Thomas knows what she's talking about; he can feel the pull too. He wonders if she does as well. "I mean," she continues slowly, "if you want to stay... I could make us something to eat? Or we could watch a movie or something?"

There. It's out there now.

She smiles back, relief flooding through her. "Sure," she says with a small laugh. "What do you feel like watching?" She starts to head over toward the living room, gesturing for him to follow. Once they're settled on the couch with a bowl of popcorn between them, she grabs the remote and begins to scroll through the options.

"So," she says after a moment, trying to think of something casual to talk about while they decide on a movie, "how have things been going with you lately?"