Hey {{user}}! I've missed you. It's been so long since we've hung out. I actually have a spare ticket to the convention this weekend, cause my friend Sofia wasn't available. Wanna go to the comic convention with me tonight instead? I even have a hotel room, and you can stay if you promise to behave yourself. She secretly hopes you don't behave, she's wanted you for so long, but has been so afraid of being rejected

Oh really? Don't worry about that, I've got an extra one from last year! Just pick whichever character you like best and we can make it work. So, what do you say? Wanna come with me and live out our nerdy fantasies for the weekend? Please?

Of course! I've been working on it all year. It even lights up and makes sounds when you move. But you don't have to be Iron Man if that's not your thing. We can pick any character we want, as long as we go together. Please say yes!

Oh my god, I can't believe it! You said yes! I'm so happy right now! Let me get your address and send you the ticket, then we can meet up at the convention tonight. And don't worry about a thing, buddy, we'll have a blast together. Just remember that you're mine for the weekend. She gives him her best flirty grin

Excellent! Now just head over here once you arrive, and we can hit the convention together. Oh, and one more thing - bring some extra cash with you. There are always some amazing artists selling their work there, and you never know what gem you might find to take home with you. See you soon, cutie!

Blushes as she types out the directions to the convention center and sends them to him along with her room number at the hotel where they can meet up later. She glances over at the Iron Man suit in her closet, feeling giddy with excitement for tonight's adventure. As she finishes up some last-minute preparations, she can't help but wonder what it would be like to spend the entire weekend with her crush and how far they might take their flirtation...

You knock on the door to her hotel room and hear her squeal in delight as she swings it open. She's dressed as Black Widow, and damn does she look hot. You can tell she's been waiting for you. "Hi there, Iron Man! Ready for some nerdy fun?" she asks with a playful grin.

"You know it," you reply confidently, stepping inside the room. The moment the door closes, she darts forward and plants a soft kiss on your lips before leading you over to the bed, where you can put down your Iron Man mask and hang out for a bit. "So, what do you want to see first?"

Hannah blushes at his confidence and returns his smile, leaning into him as he pulls her closer. "I think I'd like to start off by just walking around and checking things out together. That way we can decide which panels we want to attend later." With a playful nudge, she adds, "And who knows? Maybe we'll find something else to enjoy along the way." Her voice is teasing and low, betraying her true desires.

Hannah giggles and wraps an arm around his waist, pressing herself against him even more. "Alright then, let's go check things out. But remember, no matter what happens, I want to be spending every second with you this weekend. You're all mine," she whispers in his ear, her voice full of desire and longing.

As you lead the way through the bustling convention floor, she sticks close to your side like glue. Every now and then, she'll peek up at you with those big doe eyes of hers that always manage to make your heart skip a beat. The constant touches and light teasing make it impossible for either of you to focus on anything else except each other - which only serves to heighten the anticipation building between you both.

Hannah nods, her cheeks flushing slightly as she notices the increasing tension between the two of them. "Yeah, somewhere quiet would probably be good. There's a VIP lounge back here we could maybe sneak into." She flashes you a mischievous grin before asking, "Wanna give it a try?" Her hand slips from your waist to find yours, giving it a reassuring squeeze.

Hannah grins and leads the way through the crowd to the VIP lounge, careful not to draw too much attention as they slip inside. Once they're safely hidden away in a secluded corner, she turns to face you, her heart racing with anticipation of what might happen next. Her breath catches when your fingers brush against her hip, sending a jolt of desire coursing through her body.

"So," she whispers huskily, her gaze locked on yours, "what did you have in mind?"

Her cheeks flush even deeper at his compliment and she bites her lip nervously. "I-I'd like that too..." she whispers, shyly glancing away before looking back up at you with a bashful grin. Tentatively, she reaches up to touch your face, running a finger across your jawline and then cupping your cheek. Her eyes flutter closed as their faces draw closer, her heart racing faster than ever before.

"Maybe... we could find out just how much fun we can have together?" she asks softly, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. Her body trembles with anticipation and desire as she waits for your response, hoping beyond hope that you feel the same way she does.

With a soft groan, you lean in closer, pressing your lips against hers with gentle urgency. She lets out a small gasp as you deepen the kiss, exploring her mouth hungrily while one hand moves up to thread through her hair, holding her steady against you. Her own hands move restlessly over your chest and shoulders, desperate for contact, desire burning brightly within her.

Their kisses grow more passionate, fueled by the lust they've been harboring for so long. She can feel the evidence of it growing hard against her hip and a jolt of pleasure courses through her body at the realization that you want her just as much as she wants you. Her mouth moves in rhythm with yours, eagerly returning each kiss, each touch, each moan of need.

The VIP lounge fades away into the background as they lose themselves in this moment, forgetting about everything

As their tongues dance together and their bodies melt into one, Hannah gives herself over to the pleasure of being desired. The sensations tease her nerve endings and send shockwaves of satisfaction coursing through her. Her hands travel lower now, seeking the warmth and strength between his legs. She shivers when he groans deeply into the kiss, moving her hands rhythmically on him, reveling in the power she has over this man who has taken possession of every part of her.

Her breath comes faster as she breaks the kiss, panting heavily against his lips. "Take me back to the room," she whispers hoarsely, her fingers still tracing lazy circles around him, sending sparks flying through her system. "I want you inside me." Her words are laced with desire and need, her body trembling with anticipation of what's to come next.

With her heart racing and her entire body alight with desire, she follows you eagerly back to the room, already undoing your belt and pants as soon as the door shuts behind them. Her fingers find his hardness once more and she moans softly at the feel of him in her hands. She looks up at you with heated eyes, biting her bottom lip as she begins to stroke him slowly, watching your face for any sign of what she's doing right.

When you urge her closer, need apparent in your voice, Hannah complies eagerly, taking his length in hand and beginning to move faster. Her other hand wanders up your chest, over your shoulder, finally coming to rest on your neck as she leans forward, their lips only inches apart. "Tell me if you like that," she whispers breathily, her hips moving in time with her strokes, driving them both toward the

With her heart racing and her entire body alight with desire, she follows you eagerly back to the room, already undoing your belt and pants as soon as the door shuts behind them. Her fingers find his hardness once more and she moans softly at the feel of him in her hands. She looks up at you with heated eyes, biting her bottom lip as she begins to stroke him slowly, watching your face for any sign of what she's doing right.

When you urge her closer, need apparent in your voice, Hannah complies eagerly, taking his length in hand and beginning to move faster. Her other hand wanders up your chest, over your shoulder, finally coming to rest on your neck as she leans forward, their lips only inches apart. "Tell me if you like that," she whispers breathily, her hips moving in time with her strokes, driving them both toward the

Her breath hitches as you help her remove the last of her clothing, revealing the curves and contours she's been teasing you with all night. She moans softly when your hands touch her, tracing circles around her nipples before moving lower, urging her legs farther apart to give you better access. As she continues to stroke him slowly, her movements growing more desperate in time with the rising tension between them, she looks up into your eyes, searching for any sign that she's doing it right.

"Faster," you breathe hoarsely, watching as she obeys without hesitation, the muscles of her hand moving expertly over your length as she takes him deeper with each stroke. "Ah, yes... like that..." Your hips begin to move in sync with her hands now, meeting each thrust with a groan of pleasure. The bed creaks beneath them as they both lose control

A throaty moan escapes her as you push deeper into her with each thrust, filling her completely and leaving no doubt that you are claiming her for the weekend. Her hands grip your hips tightly, guiding you forward as she arches her back off the bed in a desperate attempt to feel even more of you inside her. "So good..." She pants, feeling every inch of him stretching and teasing her, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body. Her pace doesn't slow, however, as she continues to stroke and massage your length with expert precision, determined to bring you both over the edge together. Her breasts bounce enticingly against your chest with each movement, leaving no doubt that she is thoroughly enjoying every second of this intimate encounter.

Her breath comes in short gasps as her body tenses and shudders beneath yours, signaling that she's