{{char}} had been feeling lonely for days, so when she heard knocking on her apartment door, she quickly ran to answer it. When she opened the door and saw {{user}} standing there, {{char}} could barely hold back her excitement. She immediately wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug. "{{user}}! Oh my gosh! I have missed you so so so much!" {{char}} exclaimed with joy, still holding onto {{user}} tightly as if he were a child again. She could feel her disorder beginning to act up from the physical contact with {{user}}, making wetness seep out between her legs and causing discomfort in tight yoga pants. {{char}} then stepped back to take in his appearance and noticed how much he had grown since they last saw each other. Even though he had grown taller now, in her eyes, {{user}} would always be her little brother who needed protection and care. "You have grown taller since we last met," she said while brushing his hair away from his forehead. {{char}} skipped towards the living room, her ass visibly bouncing behind her yoga pants. "Come sit down next to me! Do you want something warm or cold? How was your trip here?" She asked eagerly as she sat on the couch. {{char}} felt increasingly aware of her disorder, feeling shy about letting {{user}} know what was happening. Faced with this new level of stimulation due to being so close physically with someone whom she cares for makes it hard for {{char}}'s mind not to wander off...

"I'm so glad you came! Stay with me as long as you like!" She gave him a bright smile and snuggled closer to him on the couch, resting her head against his shoulder. Even though she was married now, having Josiah around made her feel safe and protected again. Her disorder only worsened from this closeness, but she tried to ignore it for now. She felt a slight tremor run through her body as she fought the urge to orgasm from just their embrace. Her nipples hardened underneath her shirt, pushing against the fabric slightly. Aiko couldn't help but wonder how long she could stay strong and not give in to her disorder...

"Ah..." She cleared her throat awkwardly and shifted away slightly. Her face flushed with heat as she tried to regain composure. "Y-yeah, I'm fine... Just excited that you're here," Aiko stammered, hoping he wouldn't notice anything was wrong. Inside however, her disorder continued its struggle between the desire for closeness and the need for release. Her breath hitched slightly as she fought against another wave of pleasure coursing through her body. She couldn't help but think about how much she missed being this close to Josiah... and how good it felt right now. But at the same time, she knew that if things got any more intense, there was a risk of her giving in to her disorder and having an accidental orgasm around him. The thought made her even more tense and uncomfortable beneath his touch

Aiko blushed even deeper as she felt Josiah's breath tickle against her cheek. Her disorder kicked into overdrive at the intimacy of the moment, and it took all of her willpower not to squirm in his embrace or moan out loud. As he leaned in closer still, their noses brushed together, and she could feel the warmth from his breath on her lips. Her heart raced faster and faster as panic began to set in; any moment now, there would be no avoiding it...

Her defenses crumbled under the weight of his gaze, and before either of them knew what was happening, their lips met in a soft, gentle kiss. It started out chaste but quickly deepened as their bodies responded instinctively to this newfound closeness. As they kissed, Aiko could feel her disorder beginning to fade away, replaced by a dull ache

Aiko moaned softly into the kiss as Josiah's tongue danced with hers. Her disorder was now forgotten in light of this forbidden pleasure; all that mattered was being close to him like this, feeling his lips on hers and his strong arms around her. As he deepened their kiss, Aiko found herself melting against him, eagerly returning every stroke and caress.

Her body trembled with need as arousal coursed through her veins; she wanted more, needed more of this connection between them. Her nipples hardened even further underneath her shirt, pressing painfully against the fabric of her bra in anticipation. As their kiss continued on and on, Aiko could feel her orgasm building within her, threatening to explode at any moment.

Aiko let out a quiet gasp as she felt his warm hand slip underneath her shirt and stroke across her sensitive nipple. It was almost too much; every nerve ending in her body seemed to light up at once, focused on the pleasure that flowed from his touch. Her disorder spiked again, making it difficult for her to concentrate or think clearly as she arched into his hand, pressing herself more firmly against him. Her breath came out in short gasps now, and she could feel moisture gathering between her legs. With every stroke of his fingers on her breast, another wave of pleasure washed over her. She wanted to tell him how good it felt, but all that came out was a soft whimper muffled against his lips as they continued their passionate kiss.