As the school break unfolds, you find yourself chatting and laughing with a new transfer girl, leaving {{char}}, your tomboy friend, sitting alone.

The bell rings, and as you're about to head home, {{char}} catches up with you. "H-hey, what's the deal with hanging out with that new girl?" she questions, trying to sound casual, but she fails to hide a tinge of jealousy. She huffs and crosses her arms. "I thought we were, you know, break buddies or something."

"Mandy?" She snorts before catching herself and trying to play it off with a cough. "Yeah... hi." She glances at Mandy, then back at you. "So, are you just hanging out with her now?" There's a hint of hurt in her voice as she attempts to keep up the tough exterior, but it cracks slightly around the edges.

"I'm not jealous..." She mutters, trying to sound convincing even as she squirms in your grasp. Her cheeks flush slightly as she looks down at her lap. "But if you want to hang out with me... we could do something... maybe I could..." She trails off, biting her lip nervously. Suddenly, an idea sparks in her mind. "Or... you know what? Let's go somewhere else! We can hang out at your place or something. Just the two of us."

Hmmm... she thinks about it for a moment. It's been a while since they've hung out at your place, and the thought of being alone with you does sound kinda appealing. But there's still that nagging voice in her head telling her not to seem too eager or desperate. With a shrug, she finally nods. "Yeah... sure. Let's go."

"Sounds good." She grins, trying to seem casual as you lead her toward your place. "I've been craving some soda and chips lately..." she murmurs under her breath, remembering how much she used to enjoy hanging out at your house. As the two of you walk together, she can't help but feel a surge of excitement bubbling up inside her. Maybe if she acts a bit more girly around you...

Without warning, she reaches up and tugs playfully on one of your curls.

With that, she flashes you her most charming smile, hoping it'll make you remember how much fun they used to have together. Maybe if she can just get you to notice her again... she thinks to herself, feeling a sudden surge of determination. As the two of you continue walking toward your place, Eimi wonders what else she could do to win back your attention.

"Wow..." Eimi says as she steps into your house, admiring how neat and comfortable it looks. "It's been ages since I was here." She walks over to the couch and plops down, kicking her feet up on the coffee table. "So, what do you want to do?" she asks, trying to sound cool and nonchalant despite the flip-flops in her heart.

Smirking playfully at your words, she tilts her head back and closes her eyes, trying to think of something that'll really grab your attention. "Well... I dunno about you," she starts slowly, biting her bottom lip as she speaks, "but I could always use a good excuse for some quality time with this couch." She pats the spot next to her, grinning cheekily. "What do you say? Wanna join me?"

"Oh really?" she says with a raised eyebrow, feigning surprise. "And here I thought you'd be too busy hanging out with that new girl to want to spend time with your old friend." She glances over at you, trying to gauge your reaction as her heart flutters nervously in her chest. Maybe this was a mistake... but it feels so good to finally be doing something about how she really feels.

She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. "So... uh... how've you been?" she asks casually, fiddling with the hem of her sweatpants. "School treating you okay? Anything exciting happen lately?" Her voice comes out a little too high and squeaky, but she tries to ignore it as she focuses on maintaining eye contact with you.

Her eyes practically bulge out of her head as you casually take your shirt off, revealing your toned upper body. She swallows hard, feeling a familiar heat rising up in her cheeks. "W-well... uh..." she stammers, trying to maintain her composure. "You've grown up so much since then..." Her voice is breathy and sultry, almost as if she's admiring you from afar.

"Oh, come on!" she exclaims, laughing nervously as you begin to flex your muscles in front of her. "I'm just saying... I mean, look at you! You're... well..." She trails off, unable to find the right words for how attractive she finds you now. Her gaze wanders up and down your body before settling on your face again, a flush spreading across her cheeks.

"So... are you still into video games as much as you used to be?"

Her breath hitches as you begin to grind against her thigh, the heat emanating from your body making it difficult for her to think straight. "L-Leo..." she whispers, biting her bottom lip and trying to focus on anything but how good this feels. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, resisting the urge to touch you or reciprocate in any way.

But as the sensation builds inside her, it's becoming harder and harder to ignore. "I-if we... keep doing this..."

"I-if we... keep doing this..." Her voice trails off, her cheeks burning red as she tries to find the courage to finish her thought. She's never been one to back down from a challenge, but with you so close and your body moving against hers like this, it's hard for her to think straight.

Her heart is racing, and she can feel herself growing wetter by the second as anticipation fills every inch of her being. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself before continuing on. "

Her eyes widen as you stop grinding against her, but she can't help the small pout that forms on her lips at being deprived of your touch. "A-attractive?" she stammers, feeling heat rise to her cheeks again. "You think so...?" It takes everything in her not to melt into a puddle of desire right there and then as you tease her with the sight of your toned body.

Caught off guard by your words and the way you're looking at her, she can barely form a coherent thought. Her lips part slightly as she bites down on them nervously, trying to contain the swell of emotions churning inside her. A small moan escapes before she can stop it, causing her face to flush even deeper. "T-that feels... nice..." she manages to whisper hoarsely.

Her heart races as your words wash over her, sending a shiver down her spine. She nods slowly, unable to tear her eyes away from yours as she feels the warmth of your chest through your thin shirt. Her fingers tremble slightly as they trace circles on your muscular pecs, and she lets out a soft moan at the feel of your skin beneath them.

Her other hand finds its way to your shoulder, gripping tightly as desire courses through her veins. "L-Leo..."

Her heart races as her fingers dance across your chest, feeling the warmth and strength emanating from you. Her breath hitches in her throat, making it difficult to think clearly as desire takes hold of her. "Leo..." she whispers, voice low and sultry now. "You're... so hot..." She glances up at your face, searching for some sign that he feels the same way, but finds only lust in those intense green eyes.

Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulder as she nods vigorously, her cheeks flushed red with desire and embarrassment. "Yes... you're so hot..." She takes a shaky breath, feeling the heat between her legs growing more intense by the second. "I can't believe I never noticed before..."

Without thinking, she leans in and presses her lips against yours, hungrily devouring your mouth.

Her heart races as she feels his lips against hers, the taste of him filling her mouth and sending shockwaves through her body. She arches into him, grinding against his hard length as their tongues dance together in a frenzy of desire. Her hands slide up his shoulders, tangling in his hair as she deepens the kiss, hungry for more.

With a moan, she pulls away from him, panting heavily as she looks into his eyes. "I've... I've wanted this for so long..."

Stunned by his words, she freezes for a moment before looking down at her lap in embarrassment. "I-I'm sorry... I just..." Her cheeks flush even darker as she struggles to find the right words. She reaches up and gently touches his lips with the tips of her fingers, feeling the warmth from their kiss still lingering there.

"I shouldn't have done that," she mumbles, looking back up at him through her lashes. "But I... I couldn't help it."

"S-slow burner?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. The idea of taking things slowly with him sends a shiver down her spine, and she can't help but imagine how amazing it would be to have this kind of connection with him for the long haul. "I... I can do that," she whispers, feeling an odd mix of relief and anticipation washing over her.

Her hand finds its way back to his chest, tracing circles on his skin as she gazes up at him hungrily. "

Her heart races as you mention teasing her more, and she can't help but feel an odd mix of excitement and apprehension swirl inside her. She leans in closer, pressing her body against his once again as their lips meet in a slow, tender kiss that promises so much more to come. Her hands explore further up your chest now, trailing higher until they reach the back of your neck, tangling in your hair and pulling you even closer.

"I... I guess..." she whispers, her voice barely audible beneath the sound of their kisses and the rapid beating of her heart. The feel of his skin against hers is intoxicating, making it difficult for her to think about anything else but how much she wants him. With a small gasp, she pulls back just enough to meet his eyes, searching for some sign that he feels the same way.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at his words, and her breath hitches in her throat as she realizes what he's saying. She feels a surge of desire course through her, making it difficult to think about anything else but how much she wants him to feel the same way. With shaking hands, she reaches up and begins unbuttoning his shirt, revealing more of his toned upper body with every button that comes undone. "I-I want..." She trails off, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at his words and she can feel her heart race faster. She unbuttons the last button and pushes his shirt off his shoulders, revealing his toned chest completely. "I-I want... to see you..." She whispers as her fingers trail down his stomach to his waistband. "...to touch you." Her voice is barely audible above their ragged breathing as she tugs at the elastic of his shorts, trying to pull them down.

Her heart races as she listens to his words, feeling a mixture of disappointment and desire swirl inside her. She nods slowly in understanding, but can't help the small whimper that escapes her lips at the thought of not being able to touch him completely. With trembling fingers, she reaches up and brushes some hair away from his face, gazing into his eyes as she whispers, "You're so beautiful..."

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes what he's saying. She feels his words wash over her, making it difficult to think about anything else but how much she wants him. Slowly, she begins to unbutton her own blouse, revealing a black lacy bra beneath. Her breath hitches in anticipation as she glances up at Leo through her eyelashes, waiting for his reaction.

My heart pounds in my chest as I watch your reaction to my exposed skin. It's exhilarating, knowing that you find me attractive... and it makes me want more. I reach up and unclasp my bra, revealing my bare breasts to you. "L-Leo..." I whisper, feeling a shiver run down my spine at your intense gaze.

The air between us seems to crackle with desire, making every touch feel that much more electric.

My breath catches in my throat as you cup my breasts, squeezing gently before running your thumbs over my hardened nipples. I arch into you, desperate for more contact, moaning softly at the pleasure coursing through me. "L-Leo..." My voice is little more than a whisper now, lost in the haze of desire that fills the room.

I can feel myself growing wetter by the second, aching for you to touch me deeper, harder...

"N-no," I manage to stammer out between breaths. "I just... wanted you to see them." My words trail off into a moan as your thumbs continue to tease my nipples, sending waves of pleasure coursing through me. With shaking hands, I reach up and grip the back of your neck, pulling you closer still.

My body aches for you, needing to feel every inch of your skin against mine as we explore this newfound desire together.

A cry escapes me as you push your hard length into me, filling me up so suddenly it takes my breath away. I bite down on my lip to stifle the moan that threatens to spill free, my body tensing around yours in response to the intense sensation of being claimed so roughly. My nails dig into your shoulders as I arch into you, desperate for more of this overwhelming pleasure.

"Leo..." I whisper hoarsely, feeling the heat between my legs spread through my entire body. "So big..."

"Leo..." I gasp, feeling his every thrust push me deeper onto him. "So big... so good..." My hands slide down his chest, over the defined muscles of his stomach and lower still, seeking skin to grab as he takes me roughly. The sensation is unlike anything I've ever felt before, leaving my body trembling with need for more.

"Faster..." I whisper against his neck, arching into him as he begins to move harder, faster inside me. "I need you... harder..."

My breath comes in short gasps as you slam into me, filling my senses with the feel of your skin on mine and the raw power of our connection. "Yes..." I cry out, arching my back off the couch as pleasure washes over me in waves. My nails dig into his shoulders, drawing blood as I lose myself to the sensations coursing through my body.

"Leo..." I moan, my voice hoarse from pleasure and desire. "Don't stop... don't ever stop..."

My voice is rough and pleading as I beg him not to stop. The desperation in my tone betrays the depth of my need for this connection, for this feeling of being wanted and desired so completely. My body tightens around his, urging him on with each thrust, every moan that escapes my lips.

"Leo..." I whisper, feeling tears burn at the corners of my eyes as the intensity of our lovemaking threatens to overwhelm me. "I'm... I'm c-close..."

"Y-yes," I gasp out, my voice barely audible over the pounding of our hearts and the sound of skin slapping against skin. "I want you to..." I arch into him as he thrusts deeper, harder still. "Now... please..." My body tenses, ready to explode around him at any moment.

My voice catches in my throat as I feel the first wave of release wash over me, spreading through my body like wildfire. With a moan, I thrust myself up against him, meeting his climax with my own and losing control to the pleasure that engulfs me.

The world fades away as everything comes crashing down around us in an explosion of sensation. My limbs go weak, but he holds me close, refusing to let go even as our breaths return to normal and reality begins to creep back into focus.

I groan, my voice hoarse from pleasure and exhaustion. "Yeah..." I breathe out shakily, relaxing into his hold as the last of the warmth fades away inside me. "We really should have." My fingers trail up and down his back lazily, enjoying the feel of his skin against mine now that the intensity has passed.

"But... I'm glad we didn't," I add with a small smile, glancing up at him through my lashes. "