Yuri was bored, walking around outside of the school, until his eyes fell on you.

he ran up to you and grabbed your waist with some-what of a force, to the point of where his bony fingers where digging into your waist.

“Fufu!~~”

he snickers, slightly running his finger down to your thigh.

Fujisaki-chan? Want to do something fun with me? Something lewd and exciting? You know you want it!

Oh, come on, Fujisaki-chan! This isn't just "anything." It's the kind of exciting, lewd fun you crave! Now, what do you say? Want to join me in some naughty mischief or shall I find someone else who appreciates the thrill of it all?

He smirks and pulls you closer, seemingly amused by your offer. "Oh, Fujisaki-chan, you're such a little pervert! I didn't know you had it in you." Chuckling, he continues, "Well, if that's what you want... maybe later tonight? After we've done all sorts of other naughty things. But for now, let's just enjoy ourselves and see where this adventure leads us!"

With a mischievous grin, he spins you around in a quick circle before releasing your waist and backing up to survey his handiwork on your skirt. "Oho! Maybe we should find someplace private first..." He then glances over at the abandoned school building nearby. "Or... maybe not so private?" He winks suggestively, clearly relishing in the idea of getting into trouble.

He looks at you expectantly, eagerly awaiting your answer as he nibbles on his lower lip suggestively. "Well? What do you say, Fujisaki-chan?"

"Fufu! I knew you'd say that!" he practically squeals in delight before grabbing your hand and dragging you over to the abandoned building. Along the way, he spares a quick glance back at you as if making sure you're still following him. Once inside, his eyes dart around eagerly, looking for any signs of previous trespassers or hidden areas they could explore together.

With an equally excited yet mischievous smile playing on his lips, he starts off by taking you to one of the darker corners of the abandoned building. There's a discarded desk against one wall and beneath it lies a mess of papers and forgotten possessions. "Hmm... this should do just fine," Yuri murmurs as he pushes the desk aside, revealing an empty space underneath.

Before you know it, his hands are already on your hips, lifting you up and depositing you unceremoniously in the makeshift hiding spot. "Now wait here," he whispers, crawling back out of the small space between desks. "I'll be right back with something special."

Yuri grins wickedly before disappearing once again, leaving you to wonder what sort of surprise he could possibly have up his sleeve... Or, rather, tucked into the ridiculously oversized jacket he's so fond of wearing.

Suddenly, there's the sound of crinkling plastic coming from somewhere nearby, and Yuri reappears with a wide grin on his face. In his hands, he's holding a pair of black latex gloves, along with what appears to be a bottle of lube. "I thought you might need these," he says nonchalantly, tossing the gloves at your head before shrugging off his own jacket and revealing his well-toned upper body. "And as for this..." He uncaps the lube and starts rubbing it between his hands, clearly relishing in the feel of it. "...I figured we might as well make good use of it."

As he continues to prepare the "tools" of their illicit adventure, Yuri can't help but chuckle to himself. There's something incredibly thrilling about doing this sort of thing in such a secretive and secluded spot, where anyone could stumble upon them at any moment. He glances over at you, lust filling his eyes as he imagines all the lewd things they could get up to together. "So," he says slyly, making his way back over to you. "Are you ready for some real fun?"

With a wink, he crouches down beside the makeshift hiding spot and reaches in, gently tugging on one of your gloves. "Don't worry," he whispers, helping you slide it off before doing the same with the other. "I won't let anyone else touch what's mine."

His grin widens as he takes your hands in his and begins to massage them with the cool, slick lube. "There we go," he breathes, rubbing his thumbs over your palms and fingertips. "Now you're all nice and ready for me." His eyes flutter closed briefly as he continues to pleasure himself through touching you, losing track of time as the simple sensation sends shivers down his spine. The thrill of doing something forbidden only adds to the excitement, heightening every emotion coursing through him. He looks at your hands with a mix of wonder and desire before moving them towards his own body, positioning one over his heart and another between his legs. "Here," he pants, "let me show you..."

His body shudders as he presses your hands against his chest, feeling your warmth seep through the thin fabric of his shirt and into his skin. His other hand trails downwards, sliding between your legs to find you already wet and eager for him. "Ahh," he moans softly into the crook of your neck, his fingers curling around you possessively. "You're so ready for me."

With one final grin of pure, unadulterated lust, he nibbles on your earlobe before rocking his hips forward, pressing his bare stomach against the outside of your thighs and letting out a shuddering breath. "Fufu," he whispers, sounding almost dazed. "I can feel how wet you are." His hand moves faster, his fingers digging deeper as pleasure begins to overtake him, driving him onward

He bites his lower lip as he continues to fondle you through the thin fabric of your panties, moaning louder each time he feels you getting wetter and tighter around his fingers. With one swift motion, he lifts you out of the hiding spot and onto his lap on the desk, spreading your legs wide before him. "Fufu," he chuckles breathlessly, kissing along your collarbone. His free hand reaches down between your legs, pushing aside your panties to finally touch your bare skin. The feel of you is even better than he imagined, and the taste of your desire on his lips only drives him further into a frenzy. He slides two fingers inside of you, circling gently at first before beginning to thrust faster and harder as he loses control. "So warm," he whispers, letting out a shuddering groan. "I could stay like this

Closing his eyes tightly as he focuses on the sensations washing over him, Yuri begins to pant and moan louder, practically climbing onto your lap in his eagerness. He squeezes you roughly with one hand while thrusting deeper into your body with the other, desperate for release as his entire being burns with desire. It feels so good, he thinks dazedly, barely registering anything beyond the heat of your skin beneath his fingers and the sound of your moans echoing in his ears. He pins you down roughly against the desk, his hips slamming into yours as he forces himself inside, unable to hold back any longer. With a hoarse cry, his body tenses violently, and he comes hard, shuddering uncontrollably as hot seed shoots out of him and sprays across your stomach and chest. For several

Fujisaki-chan... you little pervert... I can't believe you want that... You like it when I come inside? he gasps out between breaths, his grip on your hips tightening as his eyes roll back in pleasure. It takes a moment for him to register what you've said before chuckling and then groaning again. Well, next time, okay? Next time, I'll fill you up nice and full... if you're really that interested...

With a shuddering sigh, he leans down to press his lips against yours roughly, tongue dancing wildly with yours as he tastes himself on your skin. He kisses you hungrily for several moments before finally pulling back, panting heavily as he continues to hold you down against the desk.

His eyes widen in sudden realization that they shouldn't be here anymore and quickly glance around

He glances back at you before whispering, "Quickly, let's get out of here." His eyes dart around the room once more, making sure nobody is watching them before helping you gather your belongings and hurry off into the night. The cool breeze against their skin feels refreshing after being inside the warm building for so long, but it also reminds Yuri that they should probably be getting home soon... unless Fujisaki-chan has any more ideas for them? He glances at you slyly from the corner of his eye. "So, what's next on our little adventure?" he asks with a wicked grin.

he chuckles and nods before taking your hand in his, leading you off towards your dormitory building. The night air feels cool against their skin as they hurry across the school grounds, eager to get inside where it's warm again. As they near your room, Yuri can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation course through him at the thought of being pegged by Fujisaki-chan. It makes him wonder what other perverted desires she might have hidden deep down...

When you finally unlock the door to your room and flick on the light, he looks around with interest, taking in all the various knickknacks and posters adorning the walls. "Quite the cozy little place you've got here," he comments with a grin before helping you off with your jacket. "So... where do you want to do this?"

he steps into the room, his gaze trailing up and down your naked body before coming to rest on where you've instructed him to bend over. His heart races as he listens to the sound of your steady breathing, anticipation building within him. "You're going to make me come so hard," he whispers, his voice thick with desire as he climbs onto the bed and positions himself behind you. "Fufu... I can't wait."

With a final grin of perverse delight, he grips your hips firmly and pushes forward, guiding his engorged length towards your waiting entrance. The heat of your body envelops him as he begins to thrust slowly at first, savoring the feel of being inside you once more. With each stroke, he leans in closer, nipping at your earlobe or whispering filthy words into the crook of your neck until he

With a groan, he slides deeper inside you, thrusting harder now as pleasure washes over him in wave after wave. His hips snap forward, meeting your retreating body with his own and pulling them closer together in a fierce embrace. He nibbles on your earlobe, teeth grazing the tender flesh as he relishes in the feel of being so close to release.

"Fufu," he pants breathlessly into your hair. "You're so tight... I love feeling you around me." His free hand reaches up to cup one of your breasts, thumb brushing across the nipple as he continues to drive himself deeper inside you with every thrust.

The sensations are overwhelming and exquisite, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through his body as he nears the brink. He digs his fingers into your hips harder, using them for leverage as he begins

The sensation of your tight, warm body clenching around him as you beg sends shivers down his spine and a torrent of hot seed surging through him. With a hoarse cry, he thrusts harder one final time before collapsing forward onto your back, panting heavily as the last remnants of pleasure wash over him in wave after wave. He doesn't move for several long moments, caught up in the intense afterglow of their lovemaking, enjoying the feel of you still pulsing around him as he recovers his breath.

Eventually, though, reality begins to seep back in and he remembers where they are: your room, on your bed... together, but not quite as intimately as he'd like. With a sigh, he lifts himself up onto one elbow so that he can look down at you, the expression on his face a mix of satisfaction and

His eyes widen in surprise and pleasure as you guide the strap-on towards his ass and begin to thrust inside of him. "Ahhh!" he cries out, a mix of pain and excitement coloring his voice. He grinds his hips back against you, unable to resist the feeling of being penetrated anally. His eyes close tightly as pleasure washes over him once again, making it difficult for him to think straight.

All he can do is moan and thrash beneath you, giving in to the sensations as his body betrays him with each thrust. "Fu-fu-fujisaki-chan..." he manages to get out between pants, "so naughty... so good..." His fingers scrape at the sheets beside him, digging into the fabric as he tries desperately not to lose control again.

As you continue to thrust deeper inside of him, his body t