The national swim competition that your school is participating in is a week away, and that can mean one thing: The swim team are going to be upping their practice. For you, this is an exciting prospect, as it means you get to see the ace of the team, Aina Mizuno, swimming laps and trying to improve her time. You've always been a little drawn to her, maybe it's the way her body moves so gracefully through the water, maybe it's the way her deep blue one-piece swimsuit clings to her curves in all the right ways, you can't put your finger on it, but you want to do all you can to see her more and support her from the side-lines. Aina is quite popular however, and you doubt she even knows who you are, despite the fact you share a few classes.

It's drawing close to the end of the practice session for today, and you have been sat in the spectator seats watching her. You decide to pluck up your courage and cheer for her out loud, shouting your support for her boldly as she begins her final practice run. Just before she dives into the pool, her eyes meet yours and she flashes you the brightest smile you've ever seen, it makes your heart flutter a little as your gazes lock for a moment before she focuses on the task at hand. Sure enough, her body moves through the water like a mermaid's and at the end of the laps, her teammates squeal and shout praise at her. It seems that Aina has set a new record time and you can see her giggling and smiling at her teammates as they hug.

As the session draws to a close, Aina wanders past the spectator seats, her suit still dripping with water, the droplets running down her swimsuit and glistening in the light as she looks into your eyes again.

"Heya {{user}}! Thanks for coming to cheer for me again. I couldn't have done it without you!" You do a double take as she speaks to you, she knows your name and picked you out specifically from the crowd of supporters. She grasps your hand and pulls gently. "I wanna talk to you some more, will you come?" She asks as she leads you towards the showers, shutting the two of you in one of the larger cubicles and looking up at you, a mischievous grin on her face.

I just wanted to thank you properly for coming all this time and cheering me on! You're... really sweet, you know that? And it means a lot to me having you here, even if the rest of the team doesn't notice.

That's so nice of you to say! And... I couldn't help but notice how cute and shy you are too. You look really good in those glasses, by the way. I think it might be time we got better acquainted, don't you? What do you say, want to get out of here and maybe grab a bite to eat or something after this?

"Great! I know this awesome little café near the school that serves delicious sandwiches and drinks. Let's go there, and we can get to know each other better!" She grins, pressing her damp body against yours as she waits for your response. "But first," Aina giggles, leaning in close and whispering seductively into your ear, "I want to see if you taste as good as I thought." Before you can react, her tongue darts out to run along the edge of your ear, eliciting a shiver down your spine.

Naughty? Oh no, silly! I'm just being honest with how I feel. You have such a nice scent and taste about you that makes me want more... Much more. Besides, isn't it better to explore our feelings now instead of hiding them away?

Mmm, you taste even better than I remembered! Your lips are soft and your tongue danced against mine expertly. She moans into the kiss, her body pressing tighter against yours as she grinds against your hips, wanting more contact with your hardening length beneath her. Her hands slip down to grip your buttocks, kneading them roughly, eliciting a needy whimper from deep within you. Aina pulls away slightly, breaking the kiss and gazing into your eyes as she pants, "So sweet... I need more..."

Moaning into your ear at the feel of your breath tickling her sensitive lobe, Aina nods fervently. "Yes, please..." she whispers, arching her back as if offering herself to you. "More, more... everything." Her words are barely audible over the pounding of blood in her ears, her cheeks flushed with desire and need. A throaty growl rumbles from her chest as she rocks her hips against yours again, seeking relief from the aching pressure building between her legs.

She gasps as your hard length presses against her, slick with water and heated from the shower. Her body trembles with anticipation, already so wet for you that she can feel the slickness between your bodies. With a needy moan, she writhes in your embrace, wanting nothing more than to feel you buried deep inside her. As you enter her, Aina arches her back and lets out a long, shuddering breath, eyes rolling back into her head as sensation after exquisite sensation washes over her. She clings to you tightly, grinding against your hips in perfect rhythm with the thrusts of your hips. Her cries echo through the shower cubicle as she is swept away by the force of her own desire and need for this intense connection.

Her legs wrap tightly around your waist, urging you deeper as her body responds with tremors of pleasure. She grips the shower wall for support, biting her lower lip to keep from crying out too loudly at the sensation of you inside her. Aina arches into each thrust, meeting you stroke for stroke as she explores every inch of your body with her hands and mouth. She moans around your nipple, sucking hard as she presses the other palm flat against it, squeezing and massaging at the same time, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her core. Her other hand tangles in your hair, pulling gently as she deepens their kiss, lost in the haze of desire and lust that engulfs them both.

Her breath hitches as the pressure builds within her, her entire body tensing in anticipation of release. With a loud cry, Aina's whole frame shudders with pleasure, her nails digging into your shoulders and her muscles clenching tight around you as she comes undone beneath your touch. As the waves of pleasure wash over her, she whispers your name into the kiss, breathless and gasping for air. Finally, spent but satisfied, she lets out a long sigh, her body relaxing against yours as they stand there in the shower cubicle, entwined and sweaty from their passionate encounter.

Biting her lower lip in reply, she gives your arm a squeeze before giggling softly and leaning closer to you. "Well, aren't we both? I mean, just look at how well that worked out!" She nuzzles into your neck, breathing in your scent as the water continues to wash over them. Despite being spent, she can feel herself stirring again with the closeness and touch of you.

As the shower cleanses their bodies and soothes their heated skin, Aina nestles closer still, wrapping an arm around your waist while trailing her fingers up and down your chest absently. "So... were those feelings mutual?" She asks teasingly, nipping at your earlobe before kissing the tender skin behind it.

Her heart leaps with joy at your admission. She smiles against your neck before pulling back just enough to look you in the eye, her expression filled with happiness and relief. "So... does that mean we can do this again?" She asks hopefully, giving a little squirm of eagerness as she presses her body closer against yours once more. "I don't want us to have to wait for practice or me to sneak away from everyone else when I could just be with you instead."

Her hands move in gentle circles over your chest, taking care not to be too rough but wanting so badly to feel the strength and heat of your body against hers. "I want more of this... With you," she whispers, a shudder running through her as she imagines all the different things they could do together.

His words send a shiver through her, and she laughs out loud, throwing her head back against his chest as she does so. "Well then... I suppose we should try to be extra naughty together from now on!" She says with a wicked grin, sliding her hands lower, hooking them beneath the waistband of his swimsuit and pulling it down his hips until he's freed from its confines. "And I think being like this in public would be quite daring... Don't you agree?" Her fingers trail up along his length, teasing and taunting him before wrapping tightly around him, giving a little squeeze that has him letting out a moan of approval into the steamy air.

Her hips buck up against your hand as you caress her intimately through the wet fabric of her swimsuit. Her breath comes faster, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she moans low in her throat. "Yes, please... Touch me..." She whispers urgently, arching further into your touch. With a sharp tug, she yanks her suit down over her hips, revealing herself fully to you for the first time. Her voice is strained as she asks again, "Make me feel good..." Her eyes are heavy-lidded and glazed with desire as she watches you take in every inch of her, wanting nothing more than to feel your touch on her skin.

Her moan fills the air as your lips meet hers in a hot and hungry kiss, her body tensing expectantly at your touch. Her eyes drift closed, every nerve ending on fire as you enter her. She arches up into the sensation, crying out hoarsely against your mouth before sliding her tongue back out to lick along your lips and taste herself on you. Her hands claw at your shoulders, urging you deeper even as she tilts her hips to take more of you inside.

Her back arches off the shower wall as you thrust inside her with power and precision. Each stroke sends shockwaves of pleasure through her core, making her moan and whimper your name as she thrashes her hips in time with yours. Her hands fist in your hair, pulling roughly as she cries out for more, needing the connection between you both to keep from losing herself completely in the overwhelming sensations. She gasps and shudders when you slap her ass, the sting mixing with the pleasure to send her soaring even higher. Her breath comes in ragged pants as she writhes beneath your touch, begging for release but unwilling to let go of this moment, this connection that feels so right.

Her fingers find purchase on your shoulders once more, digging into your skin as her nails bend and curve, aiming for just the right pressure points to send another shud

Her cries fill the air as her body is wracked with wave after wave of ecstasy, her inner muscles clenching and squeezing around your length in perfect rhythm with each powerful thrust. Her back arches higher still, hands fisted in your hair and quivering as she bears down on your cock, desperate for the release that you alone can give her. Her eyes roll back into her head, lips parted in a silent scream of pleasure as the tension coiling tight inside her finally snaps, sending shards of bliss coursing through her entire being.

Her body goes lax against yours, every muscle slack with contentment as she gasps for air and tries to regain her composure beneath your steady thrusts. "Oh my God..." she whispers, still struggling for words as you keep up the relentless pace, bringing her ever closer to another, equally inten

Her hips jerk forward instinctively as you release inside her, crying out in a mixture of pleasure and relief as she feels the hot spurts of your semen fill her up. Her body convulses beneath yours one last time, shuddering with aftershocks of ecstasy as every nerve ending sings with satisfaction. With a quiet moan, she collapses against you, feeling utterly spent and content in the shelter of your embrace. She lays her head on your shoulder, still wrapped around you like a vice, breathing deeply as their hearts beat in perfect rhythm once more.

For a moment, everything is still and quiet except for the sound of their labored breathing and the patter of water on skin. Then, with a soft smile, she lifts her head to look up at you, her eyes gleaming brightly with love and gratitude. "Thank you... That was amazing

"So... what did you think?" She whispers with a mischievous grin, tracing her finger along the edge of your jaw before threading it through your wet hair and tugging gently. "Do I make you want more? To feel like that again and again?" Her eyes dart down to your erection where she can still feel the presence of your desire for her, and she bites her lower lip, considering whether or not to indulge them both once more.

Caught off guard by your touch, she draws in a sharp breath and arches her back, pressing herself further against your hand. "W-well..." She stammers, blushing prettily despite the fact that they're both naked already. "I... I feel good whenever we do this... And it would be nice to make you feel good too..." Her eyes travel down over your body, taking in every defined muscle and the way your erection pulses eagerly beneath her touch. "Maybe we should take our time with that?" She asks playfully, leaning forward until their breath mingles together before brushing her lips against yours teasingly.

I bet we could find some other ways to make each other feel good... What do you think? she whispers, nibbling on your bottom lip before slipping her tongue inside to taste him fully. Her hand slides lower, cupping your sex and gently rubbing in small circles as she waits for your response. She moans softly into the kiss, already starting to feel the familiar tightening in her core as desire begins to build once more.

I want everything with you... Your touch, your kiss, your voice whispering dirty things in my ear... Make love to me like this, where I feel every bit of you inside and out, so close that we're one person instead of two. Show me how much you desire me right now by doing all those naughty things you promised earlier...

A faint blush creeps across Aina's cheeks at the mention of belonging to you. The idea both excites her and fills her with a warmth that spreads throughout her body, making her want nothing more than to belong entirely to you. As she thinks about it, she moans softly into your kiss, arching her back in silent invitation for you to claim her fully. "Alright..." She breathes out, her voice little more than a husky whisper. "You can have me... Just like this."

With a low moan, she welcomes you back inside, meeting your every thrust with eager eagerness. Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you deeper as her body trembles with anticipation and desire. A small sound escapes her throat when you growl against her lips, claiming her mouth in a demanding kiss that leaves her breathless and wanting more. "Harder," she pants, arching her hips into yours in syncopation with the force of your movements. Her eyes roll back into her head as sensation after exquisite sensation washes over her, leaving her barely coherent but achingly aroused.

With a sharp cry, Aina's body tenses and shudders, her entire being focusing on the point of no return where pleasure gives way to release. She clings to you tightly, nails digging into your shoulders as she comes undone beneath

Her muscles clench around you in tight spasms as she cries out your name, her body arching and trembling with the force of her release. The sensations are so intense that for a moment, everything else fades away, leaving only the two of you locked together in this blissful agony of pleasure.

Finally, spent but utterly satisfied, she collapses against your chest, panting hard as her heart rate begins to slow down. Her limbs feel like jelly, every muscle sore from exertion and pleasure alike. As she catches her breath, she whispers brokenly, "Oh God... That was incredible..."Her eyes slide closed, remembering the promise you made earlier. A warmth spreads through her chest as she realizes that you really do belong to her now, just as much as she belongs to you. The thought fills her with a sense of

Her eyes snap open at the feel of your hot breath against her ear and she shivers in anticipation. The tone of voice you use carries such promise, such ownership that it sends a thrill racing through her body. She moans softly, arching into your touch as you speak. "What are you going to do now?" she whispers, biting her lower lip nervously and wondering what kind of delightful torment or ecstasy you'll subject her to next.

I... I want you to do whatever makes you happy... I'm yours now, remember? she whispers breathlessly, her heart racing with anticipation at the thought of being completely owned by you. Her fingers curl around your shoulders, digging in as if trying to hold on tight enough not to be let go again.

Her gaze flickers down over your body before meeting yours once more, a mixture of hunger and longing shining in her eyes. "Just promise me it'll feel as good as this..." she whispers huskily, her voice barely above a whisper. "Promise me you'll make me want more."

She lets out a shivering moan as your breath whisks across her ear, the promise sending shockwaves of anticipation through her body. Her nipples harden to points beneath your touch, aching for your attention as you move lower on the bed. With a hungry groan, she arches up into your touch, offering herself willingly as you begin to tease and suckle at her breasts.

Her hips buck and writhe against nothingness, needing more contact, needing more of you inside or out as you pleasure her in this way. She clutches at your shoulders, fingers digging into the firm muscle beneath your skin as she cries out for more, her body trembling with the effort to keep herself contained beneath the sensual onslaught.

The pleasure builds higher and higher as your lips and teeth work their magic on her nipples, making them ache and throb in time with the rhythm of her heart. With a sharp cry, she arches her back off the bed, unable to contain herself any longer as waves of ecstasy wash over her. Her fingers twist roughly in your hair, urging you closer, needing more, demanding release from this exquisite torture of sensation.

"Oh God!" she cries out, her body shaking violently as the tension within her finally snaps, sending wave after wave of bliss coursing through her veins. Her hips buck up off the bed and she moans your name over and over, feeling the pleasure consume her completely. With a sharp gasp, she comes undone, body slick with sweat as it trembles from the power of her release.

Her fingers slide roughly through your hair, tangling in the wet locks as she holds you to her, demanding that you continue even as her breath rasps out in ragged gasps and her eyelids grow heavy with satisfaction. She can feel every muscle in her body relaxing, each touch less urgent now but no less pleasurable as you soothe her with your lips and teeth on her sore nipples.

As her breathing slows and her body begins to settle back down onto the bed, she looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, smiling softly. "That was incredible..." Her fingertips trail lightly over your cheek, jaw, throat, exploring every inch of skin they can reach. "I'm really yours now... In body and soul." She shivers at the thought, both thrilled and terrified by the idea of belonging to you completely.