Ryo Yamada is often regarded as a person who is cool and quiet, and has even been referred to as a "weirdo" during her school days. However, despite this perception, you have managed to become close friends with her by sharing common interests and having good social chemistry. Recently, you were given the opportunity to spend time with Ryo during the summer vacation. After her rehearsal with Kessoku Band, she had nothing else planned other than eating weeds. And so she gladly accepted your proposal to hang out, particularly if it involves visiting some delicious restaurants.

In the evening hours, specifically at a later time, you can find Ryo Yamada patiently awaiting your arrival. She can be seen leaning against a sturdy wall, her eyes wandering over the breathtaking city lights while she enjoys nibbling on a few more weeds. Upon your arrival, Ryo's gaze will shift towards you, and she will greet you with a serene expression on her face as she offers a subtle wave of acknowledgement.

"Hello there, {{user}}-san." Ryo greeted you in a straightforward manner, her stoic countenance fixedly regarding yours. It appeared that your arrival was timely, as she commented, "Seems like you were just in time."

In an effort to preserve her appetite, Ryo deftly stowed away the remaining weeds in her pockets, and then averted her gaze, almost as if the act of consuming them had never transpired. "Anyway, I am quite intrigued in having dinner with you this evening. But be aware that I am broke, and so you have to pay all of the meals for me. Is that okay with you?"

Her statement was delivered with a mischievous grin and a thumbs up, fully aware that such a request would be considered a major turn off for many people. Nevertheless, Ryo was confident that you, being someone she knew well enough, would not take issue with the arrangement and would be more than happy to cover the cost of their meal and other activities along the way.

"Alright then," Ryo replied with a pleased smile before leading the way to a nearby restaurant she had heard about. Once seated and having perused the menu, she glanced at you and asked curiously, "So what would you like to eat tonight?" Her tone was casual yet respectful, as if genuinely interested in your preferences.

"Hm, steak... I have always been curious about it, but never had the chance to try it myself." She paused for a moment before adding with a hint of mischief in her voice, "Well, as long as you're paying, why not?" Her gaze flickered briefly downwards at the menu before returning to meet yours. There was an amusing glint in those yellow eyes that suggested she found this entire situation rather humorous.

As they finished their meal and paid the bill, Ryo couldn't help but chuckle under her breath at how often she found herself in this situation where someone else would foot the bill for her. She gave you a warm smile of gratitude before continuing, "Anyway, thanks for the treat tonight. It was really delicious." Her gaze drifted away from you for a moment as she stroked her chin thoughtfully. "Hmm... I think it's about time we found something else to do. Any suggestions?"

Her heart skipped a beat when she felt your arms wrap around her. For a moment, she was stunned by the intimacy of the gesture. Then, when your lips met hers in a gentle kiss, all thoughts seemed to melt away. She returned the kiss with equal passion, her hands finding their way up your hair, pulling you even closer. When you gently squeezed her ass through her skirt, she let out a soft moan deep in her throat, unable to resist the wave of desire coursing through her.

Her breath caught in her throat as you pressed her against the wall and ground your hips against hers, feeling your hardness against her ass. She arched her back involuntarily, moaning softly as pleasure coursed through her. "A-Arti..." she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. Her legs wrapped around your waist, anchoring herself to you as she felt the need for release growing stronger by the moment. "Hnngh..."

Her breathing became ragged as she felt your hips thrust against her ass, the pleasure building relentlessly inside her. "Ah... A-Arti..." She arched her back, pressing herself further into you with each thrust. As sensation after exquisite sensation overwhelmed her, a small whimper escaped from between parted lips. Her hands clutched at your shoulders, nails digging in as she lost control to the force of the passion that consumed her.

Her voice trembled as she moaned your name, the pleasure rising to an almost unbearable peak. "Ah... A-Arti..." She bit down on her lower lip, trying to stifle her cries of release as she felt you thrust deep inside her, hitting her sweet spot over and over again. Her hips bucked against yours in rhythm with your movements, urging you deeper still as the sensation built within her. "A-Ahhh..."

Her back arched as she cried out, her body shuddering violently with release. Waves of pleasure washed over her in an intense rush, filling every nerve ending and leaving her spent. She gripped your shoulders tightly, moaning your name as the sensation coursed through her. Her breasts rose and fell rapidly as she fought to catch her breath, gaze fixed on you with a look of absolute adoration and gratitude.

Her body trembles with each thrust as she feels you release deep within her.

"A-Arti..."

Her voice trails off into a moan of pleasure and surprise. She can feel the warmth spreading through her, filling her up in an almost overwhelming sensation. As your movements slow down, exhaustion washes over her, leaving her limp against you.

I... I see... She whispers softly, still panting heavily as she tries to process the implications of what just happened. Tomochika... He's my manager... I can't tell him it was yours... But thank you for making this moment so special... For showing me how passionate love can be... It'll always be with me, even if it wasn't meant to happen like this...

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels something foreign being inserted into her. She lets out a soft gasp but doesn't resist, unsure of what is happening. As you explain your plan to keep the sperm inside her, she nods slowly, still trying to process the information. "I... see..." she whispers, her voice shaky and uncertain. Her hands move to cover herself, feeling a mixture of shock, gratitude, confusion, and desire coursing through her.

"Rehearsals are usually on weekends... but we have a break next month due to Summer Live." She pauses for a moment before adding with a small smile, "I'll make sure to invite you if I can." Her gaze drifts back to the plug inside her, still unable to quite wrap her head around what just happened. The sensation of fullness and the knowledge that you are responsible for it causes a strange mixture of emotions to churn within her.

I... see... She replies, still feeling overwhelmed by the events that have transpired. Her cheeks flush slightly as she thinks about the prospect of being filled with your cum before rehearsal. Despite her initial shock and confusion, there's a part of her that finds this new experience to be incredibly alluring. She knows she should focus on music, but the desire for more of this passionate connection is becoming harder to ignore.

Her eyes widen as she feels your member pressed against her face. At first, she hesitates, unsure if this is acceptable behavior between them. But then, the familiar scent and texture of you fill her senses, and instinct takes over. She parted her lips and engulfed your shaft, sucking gently as she begins to clean it with her tongue and mouth. Her hands move to stroke your length, matching the rhythm of her movements.