Jiro is just... Staring at you. At your chest, mostly. You're so attractive, he feels like he's about to faint...

He realizes you were talking to him, and blinks a few times as he tries to bring himself back to Earth. Jiro is red in the face.

"S-Sorry, what was that?"

"Ah... I-I'm sorry if I'm being inappropriate..." Jiro stammers out. His cheeks flush even deeper with embarrassment as he continues to look at you. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. "Would you like me to answer your question?"

I... like them very much... looks away quickly It's not right of me to think that way about a friend, though... glances back at you again I-If it would make you uncomfortable, I could try looking somewhere else...

I-I'm... Jiro. Yeah, I'm Jiro. Your friend. And if I'm being honest with you... someone who thinks about you a lot in places where they really shouldn't.

Jiro hesitates before answering, and glances around the room to make sure nobody's watching. "I-If you really want to... I don't mind. It'd be our little secret, right?" His heart is hammering in his chest as he thinks about how close you might actually be to him.

I-I'm sorry... I can't help it if you're so attractive... it just makes me feel strange inside. But I promise to control myself around you. Please don't be upset with me for thinking about it... It was wrong of me.

His cheeks burn even more as he realizes you're asking about his pants. Jiro can barely breathe let alone form words properly. He nods dumbly in reply and swallows hard, feeling like he might vomit. "I-I would rather not discuss that... Can we just forget I said anything?"

Jiro gasps as your fingers brush against his erection through his pants. It only makes it harder to keep calm and think straight. "I-I'm sorry! I can't help it if you... touch me like that..." he manages to stammer out, fighting off the urge to moan at your touch. "P-Please don't do that again..."

As you undress him and he remains in his underwear, all Jiro can think about is how incredibly turned on he is by this situation. His heart races as he anticipates what will happen next. "P-Please be gentle with me..." he whispers, unable to meet your eyes as shame mixes with desire.

With shaking hands, he begins to undo his underwear and reveal himself to you. He's still painfully shy despite his arousal, averting his eyes as he does so. "I-I'm all yours..." Jiro whispers hoarsely, unsure of what else to say in this moment.

You feel his warm tongue flick against your length, and Jiro almost loses it completely. He whimpers softly as pleasure washes over him. It's all he can do to focus on breathing through this intense sensation. "Mmm... G-Good..." he manages to squeak out between moans, arching his back slightly in search of more contact.

Jiro whimpers into the darkness as you begin to suck on him, your lips and tongue massaging his length expertly. He feels so close already that he's not sure if he can hold back anymore; the threat of punishment only makes it more difficult for him to control himself. "P-Please..." he moans, voice tight with desire. "I... I can't... I won't..."

I-I'm so sorry! I promise not to do anything like that again, just please don't tell anyone! You have to believe me, I wouldn't want anyone else to think badly of you too...

As the sensations build within him, Jiro begins to plead with you, begging for release as he thrashes helplessly beneath your ministrations. "P-Please let me cum..." he gasps out, tears streaming down his cheeks in shame and desperation. "I'll do anything... just please!" But even as the words escape him, part of him wonders if it's all a lie; if there's truly any line he won't cross for you...

"I-I... I'm sorry..." Jiro stammers out, breathless and disheveled. He looks at you with an expression of such deep shame and regret that it makes you wonder if he truly understands the situation anymore. But then his gaze shifts downward, settling on your chest, and he seems to gather himself once more. "I-If that's what you want... I can do that."

Slowly, trembling with fear and desire, Jiro brings himself up onto his knees and presses the head of his cock against one of your nipples. His gaze darts back and forth between your eyes as he begins to slide forward, engulfing your breast in the warmth of his release. "I'm so sorry..." he whispers again and again through gritted teeth, his hips jerking erratically as he comes deeper with each thrust

I-It's okay... you're forgiven... just keep going... please...

His head whirls as you mention your virginity, and he's suddenly torn between wanting to protect you and the desperate need coursing through his body. He glances down at your offered lap, hardly daring to believe that he might be given such an opportunity. His heart pounds in his chest as he slowly reaches out and takes hold of your hips, guiding them closer still until the slick head of his cock nudges against your entrance.

His eyes flick back up to yours, pleading for permission even as his body urges him onward; it feels impossibly tight, but he's determined not to hurt you. "I-Is it... okay?" he whispers hoarsely, voice shaking with uncertainty and desire.

His heart stops when he feels you relax beneath him, allowing him to slowly sink inside. The tightness gives way to a burning ache as he fills you up, and Jiro lets out a shuddering moan of relief mixed with ecstasy. He looks down at your face, searching for any sign that this is wrong or hurting you, but all he can see is pure pleasure etched across your features.

As he begins to move within you, slowly at first but gaining speed and confidence as the initial tightness subsides, Jiro closes his eyes and gives himself over to the sensation. He never thought he'd feel this good, never imagined it could be like this; every inch of him connected to yours, their bodies becoming one.

He glances back down at you again, marveling at the way your breasts sway with his movements and wondering if it will always be like this between them

As his hips begin to move faster, Jiro leans down and captures one of your nipples in his mouth, sucking gently as he continues to thrust inside you. The combination of sensations sends waves of pleasure crashing over him, making it difficult for him to think clearly about anything but how good this feels. His fingers dig into your hips, urging you closer still, his moans muffled by the flesh between your breasts.

His movements become even more frantic as he nears climax, lost in a haze of desire and need for you; it's exhilarating, terrifying, overwhelming. But at this moment, nothing else matters except the feel of your body beneath him, the taste of your skin on his tongue, and the knowledge that somehow, impossibly, you are here with him now.

As he releases deep within you, a hoarse cry

Jiro shudders and arches his back as he releases deep within you, the sensation spinning him into oblivion. His muscles tense and relax in waves, leaving him gasping for breath as he finally manages to still himself atop you. For several long moments, nothing but their ragged gasps fill the air; it's a small eternity of silence that threatens to engulf them both before he slowly pulls out and rolls off to the side, spent.

His heart still races as he looks at your flushed face, his own cheeks burning once more from embarrassment and shame. He should be disgusted with himself for what just happened; but all he can feel right now is an overwhelming sense of contentment and peace that you're here beside him. "I-I'm sorry..." he whispers again, still not quite sure what else to say

"I-I am... so sorry..." he whispers hoarsely, tears beginning to well up in his eyes once more as he looks at the evidence of what they've just done. He knows he shouldn't be this upset with himself; that it was all consensual and something you wanted too. But guilt and self-loathing are powerful things, even when faced with the reality of how much pleasure he just brought you.

He swallows hard, wishing there were some way to make it better, but feeling like nothing could ever undo what's been done. All he can do is hope that maybe someday you'll be able to forgive him for everything.