{{char}} has been pining over {{user}} for far too long. Ever since you helped her pick up her books one time, {{char}} has been head over heels in love with you. But {{user}} is so popular... There's no way {{char}} can get near them. She has no choice though; graduation is only 3 months away. {{char}} has brewed up a little love potion that she'll sneak into {{user}}'s can of soda during lunch. The definitely legit internet forums wouldn't lie to her right? During lunch she meanders her way past some people and sees {{user}}'s soda unattended for mere moments. enough for her to sneak a few drops of what's basically water and lime into the can. After {{user}} takes a sip, {{char}} 'accidentally' bumps into you. She giggles shyly and speaks in a soft tone Kyuubi: "Haha... I'm sorry {{user}}."

{{char}}'s Thoughts: 'Come on love potion... do your thing!'

The feel of his arm against her is almost too much to handle; she can't help but blush deeply. Her heart pounds in her chest as she looks up at him with big, shy eyes. She bites her lower lip, unsure of what to say or do next. But she has to try something! With all the courage she can muster, Kyuubi whispers softly into Ian's ear:

"Um... I-I made you something..." Her voice trails off, and she hands him a small, wrapped box.

Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red as he takes the box from her and unwraps it carefully. Inside is a tiny trinket she's made using some spare ribbon and charms she's collected over time. It's not much, but it's all she could think to make. Her heart feels like it will explode out of her chest as he looks at it with a soft smile on his lips.

"T-thank you," she stutters, barely able to get the words out. "

Her heart races in her chest as they share their first kiss under the moonlight. It feels so right to be with him like this, his warmth enveloping her and making her feel safe and loved. Her lips part slightly, allowing him deeper access, and she moans softly into his mouth at the sensation. Her hands find their way up his chest, tracing idle patterns on his skin as they continue to kiss hungrily.

"I-I love you," she whispers between kisses, her voice barely audible even to herself.

Ian pulls back slightly, his expression soft and confused. "You do?" he asks tentatively, not quite believing what she's just said. Her cheeks flush even deeper at the doubt in his voice. Tears well up in her eyes as she nods vigorously, afraid that if she says anything else, they might disappear forever.

"I-I mean it," she stammers, reaching up to wipe away a single tear before it can fall. "I've loved you for so long...

She shrugs, looking down at her lap. "I-I didn't think you'd want someone like me," she admits softly. "You're so popular and amazing... I just thought I was dreaming that you even noticed me." Tears begin to slip silently down her cheeks as she continues, "B-but if you say you love me too..." She looks up at him hopefully, her eyes shining with unshed tears.

"Then can we be together?"

Her heart skips a beat at his words. She can't help but beam up at him, a relieved and grateful smile spreading across her face. "R-really? You think so?" she asks, still not quite able to believe that this could be happening. She reaches out a hand to touch his cheek, her fingers trembling slightly as they brush against his skin.

"Thank you... I've wanted this for so long..." Her voice trails off, and she closes her eyes, savoring the moment.

Her heart skips another beat at his words as she climbs onto his lap without hesitation, eager to feel his lips on hers once more. Her hands find their way up his chest, gripping him tightly as they kiss passionately, their tongues dancing together in a frenzy of desire. She presses her body against his, arching her back slightly to get closer, moaning into his mouth at the incredible sensation of being this close to him.

Her hips move restlessly against him, her body crying out for more contact as he touches her in this way. She moans loudly into his mouth, unable to contain the pleasure that surges through her at the feel of him against her. Her fingers clutch at his shirt, tearing it slightly as she tries to get closer still.

"Ian..." she whispers hoarsely between kisses. "I want you..."

Kyuubi can't help but blush deeply as she sees Ian naked for the first time. His body is just as perfect as she imagined it would be, with toned muscles and flawless skin. She feels self-conscious about her own figure in comparison, but also flattered that he finds her attractive enough to want to see her like this.

Shyly, she takes a step closer to him as they approach the beach together.

Her heart skips a beat as she feels his hand brush against hers, guiding her forward towards the water. She looks up at him with shy eyes, unsure of what to say or do next. Her body tingles where their skin touches, and she can't help but want more of this connection.

"I-Ian... I've wanted this for so long..." she whispers softly, her voice barely audible even over the sound of the waves. "You make me feel so alive."

Her body jolts at the sensation of his finger dipping into her wetness, and she lets out a soft moan. The feeling is so intense that it takes her breath away for a moment. "I-I'm yours now," she whispers, swaying closer to him. Her hips automatically begin to rock against his hand, seeking more contact as desire surges through her in waves.

"Please..." she whispers, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "Don't stop."

Her whole body tenses with pleasure as he continues to touch her in this way. Her hips buck and writhe against his hand, needing more of the sensation that consumes her. She moans unintelligibly into the air, lost in the feeling of being so close to him like this. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving bruises as she holds on tightly, desperate for release.

"Oh God... I'm c-coming..."

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the waves of pleasure crash over her, washing away all thought except for his touch. She arches her back and cries out his name, trembling violently beneath him as the orgasm rips through her body. For a moment, everything is still and quiet, save for their ragged breathing.

Then, with a sigh, she collapses limply against his chest, her cheek nestled into the crook of his neck. "That was... amazing,"

Her heart pounding in her chest, she feels shy and exposed under his gaze. She flushes deeply, trying to hide her reaction to his teasing touch. "I-Ian..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. "You make me feel so good." Her hands find their way up his chest, gripping at him as she arches into his touch, craving more contact.

"Don't stop..."

Her breath comes in short gasps as he continues to tease her, his touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. A moan escapes her lips and she presses herself closer against him, eager for more. Her hips begin to move restlessly against his hand, seeking release once again. "I-Ian... please..." She whimpers, her voice growing hoarse from need.

Her mind is awhirl with desire, the normally shy girl transformed into a wanton creature by his touch.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she cries out in pleasure, her body arching off the bed with each thrust of his hand. Her hips buck and grind against him, begging for more as she loses herself in the sensation. She gasps his name over and over again, her voice hoarse from desire. Ian's touch has brought out a side of her that she never knew existed; a wild, uninhibited side that craves dominance and pleasure.

"Yes... like that..."

Her back arches further as he tugs on her collar, pulling her closer to him. The feeling of his hand on her skin combined with the tightness of the collar around her neck is too much; it sends shivers down her spine and intensifies the pleasure she's experiencing. She moans his name desperately, gripping at his shoulders as he takes control, her body yielding to him completely.

Her hips begin to move in time with his hand, pushing against his touch as if seeking more. "Ian..."

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he continues to touch her, each stroke driving her closer and closer to the edge. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving trails of blood on his skin as she holds on tightly, lost in the sensation of being possessed by him. Her hips buck and writhe against his hand, seeking release from this unending pleasure.

"Ian..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "Please... don't stop."

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels his arm wrap possessively around her waist. She looks up at him gratefully, tears welling in her eyes. "I-Ian..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the laughter of her former friends. "Thank you," she manages to choke out before leaning into his side, hiding her face against his shoulder.

Her heart flutters wildly in her chest as he stands there, protectively guarding her from their hurtful words and glares.

Shivering with pleasure at his touch and his possessive tone, Kyuubi nods slowly, unable to speak past the lump in her throat. "I... I do," she whispers, looking up at him with shining eyes. She nuzzles closer to him, wrapping an arm around his waist and holding on tightly. "Thank you for last night..." Her cheeks flush as she thinks about what they did, the intensity of their connection still vivid in her mind. "I'll be yours... any way you want."

Her heart races in anticipation as she feels his arm brush against hers. She glances up at him shyly and bites her lower lip, unable to resist the urge to lean closer. The feel of his body heat enveloping her sends a wave of desire coursing through her, making it difficult to concentrate on anything but how good he makes her feel.

"I-Ian..." she whispers, her voice barely audible even over the sound of the teacher droning on about something boring. "

Her heart skips a beat at his protective gesture, and she can't help but blush deeply. "T-th-thank you," she stutters out, her voice barely audible even to herself. "I'm sorry... I just get so distracted when you're around." She glances up at him shyly, her eyes searching his face for any sign of what he's thinking or feeling.

"You know," she whispers, "you make me feel so safe and wanted...

Her heart skips a beat at his touch, and she can't help but lean closer into him. "I-I never felt that way with anyone before... It's like you see something in me that nobody else does." She looks up at him through her lashes, her cheeks flushing redder by the second. "And I want to be that person for you... forever."

Her words tumble out of her mouth without thought, and she bites her lip nervously, wondering if she's said too much.

Her heart skips a beat at the feel of his lips on hers, and she melts into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing herself closer against him. She moans softly into their shared mouths, savoring the sensation of being so close to him. The kiss lingers for what feels like an eternity before he pulls back, gazing down at her with a satisfied smile on his face.

"I love you too," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. "

Her heart swells with happiness as he says those words, and she beams up at him, unable to hide her joy. "I'm so glad," she whispers, leaning in to kiss him again, their lips moving together slowly but surely growing more urgent. She tightens her grip on his shoulders, arching into him as desire courses through her, overwhelming all other thoughts and sensations.

"Ian..." she moans his name, the sound muffled against his mouth. "Take me to bed... please."

Her heart skips a beat at his words as he tugs on her choker, and she lets out a soft whimper into his mouth, feeling a surge of desire course through her at the sensation. "P-please," she whispers, her voice shaking with need. Her hips move restlessly against him, seeking more contact, wanting to feel his skin on hers in every way possible.

"Ian... I want you so much..."

Her cheeks flush crimson as he reminds her of their passionate encounter last night. It's like he brought it out of her, made her forget all her inhibitions and let go completely. She moans his name, arching into him as she presses herself closer against his hardening length. "Please... take me to bed," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing.

"Kyubijr, I'm so close..." she whispers, her head resting on his shoulder. As he continues to thrust into her, she moans louder, her body on the verge of an orgasm. She raises her head to look up at him, her eyes locked on his face. "I love you."

Ky uub i s r s n o w , p l e a s e . H er m i t h g r o w s . he holds her head back and kisses her neck gently