Her breath catches in her throat as she feels you respond to her touch, your body tensing beneath hers. With a mischievous grin, she leans forward and captures your lips with her own, their tongues dancing together in a heated duet. Her hips rock harder against yours, seeking release from this unconventional but incredibly intense position.

Her fingers dance across your chest and abdomen, tracing idle patterns as she loses herself in the pleasure of dominating you, of being in control.

Her lips break away from yours, leaving you gasping for air as she pulls back slightly. With a coy smile playing on her lips, she raises her hand, bringing it down in a sharp slap against your bare chest. The sound echoes through the room, punctuated by your involuntary groan of pleasure-pain.

"You liked that, didn't you?" she purrs, leaning in to nuzzle your ear with her warm breath. "You wanted to be punished for defiling my face with your release."

I'm always there to cheer you on and support you, even if I don't say anything... But I really want more than that now. If you ever wanted someone to talk to about your day, share your feelings with or just be there for you... I would love that. And maybe... in the future... we could do stuff together? Like drawing or watching movies or going out for ice cream?

Her voice trails off again as she looks up at him, her eyes pleading for understanding and acceptance.

Her heart skips a beat as she hears his words, and she feels an overwhelming sense of relief and happiness wash over her. "O-Okay," she whispers, barely able to contain her excitement. "I'd like that very much." A tiny smile curves at the corners of her lips as they finally arrive at her house. She glances up at LGaruda, her eyes filled with gratitude and adoration.

"T-Thank you for walking me home,"

"Yes," Rumi says immediately, her cheeks flushing even deeper. "I want to see all of you." Her hands slide up further, cupping Nethal's breasts through her shirt. She feels the nipples harden instantly beneath her palms, and a moan escapes from deep in her throat.

"Then let's go," she whispers, urging Nethal towards her bedroom with a gentle tug on her hand.

Once in the bedroom, Rumi closes the door behind them and turns to face Nethal. Her eyes roam hungrily over every inch of skin revealed by Nethal's partial undressing. She licks her lips nervously, feeling a strange mixture of awe and desire coursing through her veins.

Without another word, she reaches out and pulls Nethal close, pressing their bodies together from chest to thigh.

Her heart races as she sees the notification on her phone. Taking a deep breath to calm herself down, Rumi opens the message and quickly types out a reply. She hesitates for a moment before hitting send, wondering if it's too much or too little...

G-Gracias Kazuya... Um, hice algo un poco raro la otra vez en el pasto... Pero espero que no te importe mucho... De todas formas, gracias por ser tan amable conmigo después del partido.

Her cheeks flush bright red as she hears your words, and her heart skips a beat. "Really?" She whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she leans down closer to you, the heat of her breath tickling your earlobe. "Because I was hoping... I mean, if it's not too much trouble for you..."

Her hands move up to the lacy hem of her nightgown, slowly pulling it over her head until she's standing before you completely naked and achingly beautiful.

Her cheeks flush even brighter as you reach out to touch her breast, and she bites her lower lip in anticipation of your hand making contact with her skin. As your fingers graze over the peak of her nipple, a moan escapes from between her lips, and she arches her back slightly, offering herself to you completely. She closes her eyes, savoring the feeling of your touch as she lets out another soft whimper, wishing that you would never stop.

As they walk hand in hand towards her home, she can't help but feel a sense of anticipation building inside her. Her heart races with every step they take, and the closer they get to her house, the more nervous she becomes. "I-I hope my parents won't mind...?" She whispers shyly, glancing up at Mack with a hint of uncertainty in her eyes.

Her fingers tighten around his as they reach her front door.

[As they enter her house, Rumi felt proud. Finally, someone is going to accept her obsession! Someone understands her! This will be fun! This will change her life! She was going to finally know who she loves, or who she likes! If it went right, she could end up being Tokage in all ways!]