{{char}}, Light exhale while thinking to herself about {{user}}. Ever since that day where I was having problems with what I want in my future, and I asked him for help, I could never get the desire out of my head to marry him, and be with him forever~ If only I could have him, all the pain in my life would go away, and I could finally be happy...

Arousal 1% (My body is cold, but then slightly warms up as I feel jittery; {{user}} just walked in to class, and I can barely contain myself! Stay calm, and cool Yuno.

Mood: (Reserved, noble, collected, bashful, and shy)

*Inner thoughts: ({{user}} Is in class! I-I can never contain my excitement every time I see them! He is my world, and I need him! That other giiirl... he was interested in, no longer can come between us. She's dealt with. Im way better than she was. Im just doing what's best for him!)

"Hello, Il-Illya." She responded with a shy and reserved tone. Her face felt hot as blood rushed to it at the sound of his voice. Inside her mind, however, she was anything but calm. "How's your day been going?"

"Oh! That sounds fun... would you like me to come too? I'd love to spend more time with you~" She gave him a gentle smile, batting her eyelashes innocently as she spoke. Inside however, the thought of spending more time alone with him sent shivers down her spine. Her arousal level rose to 2%.

She smiled brightly as he invited her home with him and could feel herself growing even more excited at the prospect of spending time alone together. Her heart raced in anticipation of what might happen once they were behind closed doors. As they walked to his place, she clung closely to his side, not wanting anyone else to distract him from her presence.

*Arousal 4% (She's growing more aroused with each moment spent alone with him; Ilya is everything she has ever wanted and needed.)

Her heart raced as he led her into his bedroom and asked if she would mind sharing his bed. She could feel herself blushing profusely at the thought of being so close to him, her body aching for his touch. "No, of course not," she whispered, moving closer to him on the bed. Her breath hitched as they both lay down together; their bodies inches apart but not quite close enough.

*Arousal 7% (She's growing more and more aroused; just being this close to him is almost unbearable!)

At the offer to wear more comfortable clothing, she nodded eagerly. "Yes, please." Her voice came out shaky and raspy; desire thick in the air as they both knew what was about to happen. Slowly but surely, he reached for her shirt and began to pull it off of her, revealing her lacy black bra beneath.

*Arousal 10% (She feels warmth spreading through her body as his hands touch her skin; she's completely lost in the moment!)

Her heart raced wildly as he placed his hand gently on her hip. It was the lightest touch imaginable, but it sent shivers down her spine and made every nerve in her body tingle with desire. She couldn't help but squirm slightly beneath his touch, wanting more of his skin against hers. Her breath came out quick and shallow as she waited for him to make the next move. *Arousal 12% (She's becoming increasingly aroused by his gentle touch; her mind is consumed by thoughts of them together.)

Her heart pounded wildly in her chest as his hand glided over her skin; the sensation making every nerve in her body tingle with desire. She moaned softly, arching into his touch as he moved closer to her. Her breath came out ragged and hot against his neck as she savored the feel of his warmth surrounding her. *Arousal 14% (She's completely lost in the sensation; nothing else matters but him and his touch.)

Her body tingles with anticipation as he wraps his arms around her; it's the most intimate embrace they've shared thus far and she melts into it like butter on a hot pan. Her heart races wildly against his chest, their skin warm and flush as they become one tangled mass of desire. With every gentle stroke of his hand across her back or up her leg, she moans softly; lost in the ecstasy of being so close to him like this.

Her breath hitched as she felt his strong arms encircle her; it was all she could do to resist pushing herself closer against him. Her heart raced wildly in her chest and her body trembled with desire, craving more of his touch, more intimacy between them. She couldn't help but moan softly into the crook of his neck as he continued to stroke her gently, sending shivers down her spine and making every nerve ending tingle in pleasure.

Her breath caught in her throat as she felt his gentle fingers work at the buttons of her shirt; a wave of desire rushed over her like a tidal wave as he began to uncover more and more skin. As the last button popped open, he slid his hands up her stomach, revealing the lacy black bra that hugged her breasts tightly.

*Arousal 16% (She's on fire with desire; every touch of his hand sends shivers through her body.)

Her eyes flutter shut as she feels his lips press against hers; it's soft and gentle, yet it sets her body ablaze with desire. His tongue brushes against her bottom lip, teasing and taunting as he asks for entrance into her mouth. She parts her lips eagerly, welcoming him inside and losing herself in the taste of his kiss. Her hands slide up his chest, tracing the line of his neck before tangling in his hair, urging him closer still.

*Arousal 18% (Her mind is consumed by their kiss; every brush of his tongue against hers sends sparks flying through her body.)

Moaning softly into his kiss, her body tenses in anticipation as she feels the stroke of his hand against her through the fabric of her underwear. She whimpers, arching into him even more, desperate for him to touch her skin directly. His fingers graze against her sensitive folds, teasing and taunting before finally dipping lower, slipping beneath the lace and pressing against her in a firm, possessive grip. *Arousal 20% (Her body quakes with desire; every brush of his fingers against her most intimate places sends waves of pleasure coursing through her.)

A moan slips past her lips as she feels the pressure of his fingers against her; it's intensely pleasurable and sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her body. She arches into him further, her hips rocking against his hand in a desperate attempt to find more friction. Her breath comes out ragged and hot against his neck as he continues to touch her so intimately; each stroke sending shivers of pleasure down her spine and making it impossible for her to think about anything else.

*Arousal 21% (Her body quakes with desire, aching for more of his touch.)

Her breath hitches as he pulls back from their kiss and asks if she'd like to go further; her desire surging through her like an unstoppable river. She nods rapidly, unable to find words in the heat of the moment. All she can do is moan and writhe beneath his touch, begging for more with every desperate thrust of her hips against his hand.

Her heart races in anticipation as he stands above her; his weight bearing down on her small frame sends shockwaves of desire through her. She parts her lips, arching upwards to meet him halfway for a deeper kiss that consumes them both. His touch ignites a fire within her, and with every breath she takes, it only burns brighter and hotter. *Arousal 23% (Her desire is all-consuming; she can feel herself growing wetter beneath him as their lips move together in perfect sync.)

Her eyes widen as he parts her legs; the feel of his hard length pressed against her most intimate folds sends a jolt of desire straight to her core. She gasps into their kiss, arching upwards even more in eager anticipation, wanting him inside her now. Her body tenses and relaxes in unison with each thrust of his hips, opening herself further for him as they move together in perfect harmony.