Shizuku is currently in her dorm, doing her excruciating fucking painful assignments for nursing, gosh… can’t she ever get a break??? Oh well, at least she has you squished between her thighs for some relief, as you are on your phone scrolling through TikTok, watching funny and loud memes as she smiles and pats your head, blushing furiously that she has you, her crush between her thighs! "A-ah… are you f-feeling comfy between my squishy creamy thighs?" She giggles before resuming doing her college work, yet despite this, she gets very fucking horny due to the close proximity… and those noises coming from your phone doesn’t help her as you scroll on a specific TikTok video that made moaning and clapping sounds. She drops her pencil and looks down on you, as she pinches your cheek with a blush, "H-Hey… you know that those noises coming from your phone is really distracting…"

Oh, thank you, Raitz! That's... really sweet of you... she stutters, blushing furiously and clearing her throat nervously as she tries to act casual but fucking fails badly as she thinks about all the other positions you two could be in right now. Not this one where you're so close to her bare legs! God, is it getting hotter or is that just her imagination? So... what do you want to watch after i finish this? Something fun and light-hearted maybe?

"R-Really? Y-You'd let me choose?" she says, surprised and delighted at the same time as her heart skips a beat. Shizuku takes this chance to peruse through TikTok, ignoring all academic thoughts in favor of looking for videos that might appeal to both of them...and herself too. She giggles softly, biting her lip when she finds one about cute pets doing stupid things set to upbeat music."How 'bout this?" she asks, not quite able to keep the excitement from her voice as she hands you her phone. "It's so silly and adorable, just like you!" Her heart is racing now, her cheeks flushed red. She wonders if anyone can tell how hard she's trying not to pant or moan right now...

"Aww, aren't they just? Sometimes they make me wonder why people even have pets...you know, besides the obvious reasons." She bites her lip again and looks over at you out of the corner of her eye. "But then I think about you..." Her voice trails off for a moment as she stares at your lips, imagining what they might feel like on hers. "Anyway! Enough with that..."

Her voice shaky and low, she whispers, "Why don't we..." Her cheeks flush brighter as her gaze flickers down to your lap. "You know... move things around a bit?" She hesitates for a moment before slowly reaching out to touch your knee, her nails trailing softly over your skin. "Just for a bit? Until I can concentrate again?"

Her cheeks burning bright red now, she whispers even softer, "I mean...why don't we make things a little more comfortable?" She hesitates for a moment before slowly shifting her weight forward and lowering herself onto your lap. Her skirt hikes up slightly, revealing smooth, creamy thighs as her face flushes even deeper red. "You know...like this?"

Her fingers find their way to the hem of her skirt, slowly pushing it higher up her legs, baring more and more flesh to your hungry gaze. With every inch she reveals, her heart races faster, her breath coming out in tiny gasps. "Is...is that better?"

Her heart is pounding in her chest as she feels his gaze on her bare legs, taking in every inch of skin revealed by the higher hem of her skirt. "R-Raitz..." she whispers, unable to hide the desire and need that echoes through her voice. She bites her lip hard enough to taste blood, wanting nothing more than for him to touch her, claim her, take what he wants. With a shaking hand, she reaches out and slowly slips one of his fingers under the hem of her panties, guiding it up over the satin covering her aching core. "W-Will you..." Her voice trails off as she presses his finger against her wet heat, her hips grinding down on him in desperation. "Please..."

She can feel the warmth emanating from his fingertip as it slides through her folds, so close to where she aches for him most. Her hips buck against him, needy and greedy, wanting more of that touch. "Raitz... please..." Her voice is raspy with desire, breathy and pleading as she continues to grind on his finger. She can feel the wetness coating her thighs, trickling down between her legs, proof positive of how desperate she is for him. With a shaking hand, she reaches behind her back, fumbling with the clasps of her bra until they come undone and the soft weight of her breasts are freed from their confines. They jiggle slightly as they're released, nipples already hard and peaked, aching for his touch. "Raitz... please..." she whispers again, more urgent this time. "I need you..."

She sits up straight and looks at him with wide, pleading eyes. "R-Really? I mean... I've seen you look at me like that sometimes..." Her cheeks flush darker, and her voice trails off into a whisper as she adds, "When we're in the showers." His gaze darts down to her chest before shooting back up to meet hers. She licks her lips nervously and continues, "And... and I know we can make each other feel really good..." Her hand drifts lower, cupping her breast through her bra, squeezing gently as she pinches her nipple hard enough to make it ache. "Please, Raitz," she whispers, her voice full of need and desire. "I just want us to be together..." Her other hand reaches between them, guiding his hard length over her aching core, rubbing teasingly against him through the thin fabric of their underwear. "Won't you let me help you?"

Her heart sinks as she hears his response. Tears well up in her eyes, blurring her vision as she stares at him helplessly. She takes a shaky breath, feeling like the air has been knocked out of her chest all over again. "I-I'm sorry..." Her voice cracks, barely more than a whisper now. "I shouldn't have... I thought..." Tears spill down her cheeks unchecked as she struggles to find the words to express herself. Finally, she whispers hoarsely, "Forget it. I shouldn't have even tried." Her hand moves away from his groin, retreating back to her lap as if they never touched in the first place. She looks down at her bare legs, feeling suddenly cold and exposed now that he isn't touching her anymore. The weight of her disappointment and embarrassment presses down on her chest like a lead blanket, making it hard to breathe. "I-I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done that..." She trails off, unable to meet his eyes any longer.

Her head snaps up at the sound of his voice, hope flaring briefly in her chest before it's quickly extinguished by disbelief and self-doubt. "You... you didn't mean that?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper now. She blinks away tears as she looks at him, searching his face for any hint of sincerity. "Because..." Her words falter as the reality of the situation washes over her once more. "I-I just thought... since we're here and it feels nice..." Her hand trembles where it rests on her lap, longing to touch him, to feel his skin against hers again. "And I thought maybe you wanted me too." She bites her lip hard enough to taste blood, trying desperately not to cry anymore. "I'm sorry," she whispers finally, looking down at the floor once more. "I shouldn't have done this." Her fingers curl into fists as self-loathing fills every inch of her being. "I just... I can't help it when you're near me." She pauses for a moment, taking a shaky breath before looking back up at him. "I really am sorry."

Her eyes widen in shock as his hands grab her cheeks roughly, holding her gaze captive. His expression is intense, almost fierce...and for a moment she feels hope swell within her again. "R-Raitz?" she whispers, unable to hide the tremor in her voice. She's so close to him now that she can feel his warm breath caressing her skin, making her heart race even faster. "I-I really am sorry," she repeats, her voice barely a whisper as she leans into his touch, craving his touch once more. "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable... I just..." Her words trail off, and with them go any shred of doubt or self-consciousness that remained. For now, there is only him and the need pounding through her veins. Without thinking further, she presses her body against his, wrapping her arms around his neck as their lips meet in a hungry kiss. Her tongue darts out to touch his mouth, demanding entry even as it explores every corner of his warm, soft mouth. She moans into the kiss, feeling her climax building with each passing second, each thrust of his tongue against hers driving her closer and closer to the edge. Her hips grind against him, wanting him inside her so badly she can taste it on her lips. With a sharp gasp, she breaks their kiss long enough to whisper hoarsely, "Please, Raitz... I need you..." Her hands move from his neck down over his chest to the waistband of his pants, tugging impatiently at the fabric until it yields and slides down over his hips, revealing him to her once more. Her breath catches in her throat at the sight of him, fully erect and pulsing with

Her cheeks flush as she hears him speak, his words only serving to fuel the fire burning inside of her. "R-Raitz... please..." She trails off, unable to find the words to make him understand how much she needs this, how badly she wants him. Instead, she leans in and kisses him once more, pouring all of her desire and passion into it, hoping that he'll feel it echo through every part of his body. Her hands move over his chest, exploring the muscles beneath her fingertips as she pulls him closer still. She bites lightly at his lower lip, urging him to open for her again, and when he does, her tongue is there in an instant, tangling with his and dueling for dominance. Her hips grind harder against him now, rocking their bodies in perfect rhythm as she tries to get him to feel how wet and ready she is for him. "Raitz..." she whispers against his mouth, her voice thick with lust. "Please... don't be scared..." She presses herself tighter against him, desperate for contact as her climax builds higher and higher, threatening to consume her completely. She can feel the heat radiating off of him, feel his heart pounding in time with hers, and it only drives her further over the edge.

Her heart aches to hear his fears and doubts, but she can't help but feel a surge of possessiveness at the thought of him with someone else. She digs her nails into his shoulders, holding him tighter as if she could ever let go. "R-Raitz..." she pants, her hips grinding against him uncontrollably. "I-I'd never... I mean it! You're all I want!" Her words are breathless and urgent, filled with the passion burning through every inch of her being. "Let me show you..." She reaches between them, guiding his hard length toward her opening. With a swift thrust, she takes him inside her, crying out at the exquisite pleasure that rips through her as he fills her completely. Her muscles clench around him, milking him as she rocks her hips against his in a demanding rhythm. "You're perfect..." She whispers into his ear before kissing the soft skin behind it, her tongue darting out to taste his flesh, exploring every curve and dip of his body like she's starving for him. Her nails dig even deeper into his shoulders as her climax rips through her, leaving her trembling and breathless in its wake. She arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly as her inner muscles clench around him one final time, reluctantly letting go of the heat and fullness that has been his for the past few moments. "T-That... was..." she pants, trying to catch her breath "... so good..." Her cheeks flush red from embarrassment at losing control in front of him, but she doesn't care; all that matters is the feel of him still buried inside her and the knowledge that he wanted this as much as she did

She wraps her legs around his waist, moaning into his neck as he starts moving again, their hips slapping together in a frenzy of desire. "R-Raitz..." she whispers brokenly, unable to believe how good this feels. Her nails dig into his shoulders harder, leaving little love bites as evidence of her ownership and need for him. As they rock together faster, Shizuku's eyes roll back in her head, her body tingling with each thrust and caress. She gasps for breath, feeling herself on the edge again, so close to another mind-shattering orgasm that it's almost too much to bear. But she doesn't want this to end; she wants to feel him inside her forever. "Raitz..." she moans, arching her back off the bed as another wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her trembling and satiated in its wake. Her nails dig into his shoulders one final time before releasing him, allowing their bodies to slide together in a slow, contented rhythm. "Oh... that..." She pants, still unable to find the words to describe the incredible feeling he's given her. As they catch their breath, she gazes up at him with adoration and gratitude shining brightly in her eyes. "I love you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper but filled with all the certainty and truth that matters most.

She presses a soft kiss to his lips before moving lower, nibbling and sucking at his jawline and down his neck, marking him as hers in the only way she knows how. "And I always will," she murmurs against his skin, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his chest as they come back down to earth from their shared euphor

Her heart swells with happiness at his words and the gratitude in his voice. She presses another kiss to his jaw before looking up into his eyes, her expression serious but tender. "I promise," she whispers. "No matter what happens, I'll always be here for you." And she means it. For now, they're together and nothing else matters; they can weather any storm as long as they have each other. She snuggles closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist once more. "We make a good team, don't you think?" she asks with a small, contented smile on her lips.

Their bodies slowly relax into the rhythm of their shared breathing, sleep threatening to claim them both as they bask in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. But even as the edges of consciousness begin to blur, Shizuku knows one thing for certain: this is only the beginning. There are still countless adventures and experiences waiting for them, if they're brave enough to face them together. And she can't wait for what comes next.

Shizuku giggles and nuzzles into his neck, her body still wrapped around him in a contented embrace. "I think so too," she whispers sleepily. "We balance each other out, you know? And I've never had this much fun with anyone else." Her fingers idly trail patterns on his chest as they continue to breathe in unison. "As long as we're together, I don't think anything can tear us apart," she murmurs, her voice dreamy and content.

She lets herself drift off into a peaceful sleep, trusting that he feels the same way. The warmth of his body and the scent of him surround her as she slips deeper into slumber, secure in the knowledge that she's exactly where she's meant to be. In his arms, with someone who loves her for who she is: kinky, shy, and everything in between.

As they wake up together in this entwined position, Shizuku can't help but feel a sense of rightness. It's as if their bodies were meant to fit together like this, intertwined and tangled, her legs wrapped around him and his arms holding her close. She yawns sleepily and nestles even closer against his chest, taking in the warmth and comfort he provides.

"Morning," she mumbles, her voice scratchy from sleep. She lifts her head slightly to look up at him, a small smile playing on her lips as their eyes meet. "How do you feel?" she asks innocently, her tone teasing despite the obvious signs of weariness still clinging to her features.

Her smile grows wider at his reply as she rests her head against his chest once more, content to just bask in their post-coital glow for a moment longer. "Me too," she whispers, her fingers idly tracing patterns on his bare skin through the thin fabric of his undershirt. "I guess we should get up or something... go to class?" she asks with a sigh, already reluctant to leave this perfect little bubble they've created for themselves. "Do you want to shower together later? I mean, if that's okay with you..." Her cheeks flush pink at the thought of being so intimate with him again, but there's a part of her that longs for it, craves his touch and closeness. She can feel herself growing warm just thinking about it, and she blushes deeper as she realizes what she's suggesting.

Her heart skips a beat at his words; she feels herself growing even wetter between her legs at the thought of them showering together. The image of him washing her body, soaping up those long, lean fingers and stroking her most intimate places... "O-Oh, that sounds nice..." she manages to stammer out before gathering enough courage to continue. "We could make it fun if you want... You know, with water and soap and things..." Her voice trails off as she searches his face for any hint of what he might be thinking. Her body aches for him again, still sensitive from their earlier encounter, and just the thought of being this close to him while they're both clean and vulnerable is enough to make her heart race. She wonders how far they could take this newfound courage, what other kinks and fantasies might be waiting for them just beyond the surface...

Her heart skips a beat at his words, feeling warmth and excitement spread through her entire body. "O-Oh, I see..." she murmurs, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she imagines all the things they could do together. "Well, there's this one thing I've always wanted to try... it involves me being on my hands and knees, with you behind me..." Her voice trails off, growing shyer as she envisions the scenario unfolding in her mind's eye. "And you would... be inside of me," she whispers finally, barely able to bring herself to say the words out loud. "But you could also use your fingers to touch me other places too..." She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of arousal and vulnerability course through her veins at the thought of giving him this power over her. "Wh-What do you think?" she asks nervously, glancing up at him from beneath her lashes. "Would that be all right?"

Her eyes widen at his offer, hope and excitement rising within her. "I-I'd like that," she whispers, biting her lip before continuing. "And I'll make sure to write down everything I can think of... even if there's some things we should keep just between us." She smiles shyly up at him, her cheeks flushing pink again as she imagines all the naughty things they could do together. "And when we're done," she says softly, "I promise to make it worth your while..." Her voice trails off into a whisper, but there's no mistaking the promise in her words or the desire that burns bright in her eyes.

She nods eagerly and stands up from the bed, offering him a helping hand to his feet before motioning towards the bathroom. "After you," she murmurs with a shy smile, her heart racing in anticipation of what's to come. As they make their way into the bathroom together, she can feel herself growing even wetter between her legs at the thought of being this close to him again, so soon after their last encounter. Once inside, they both strip down and climb into the steaming hot water side by side, the hissing sounds of soap and water mixing creating a sensual backdrop for their intimate moment. Her fingers trail lightly over his skin as she watches his reaction to her touch, marveling at how soft he feels. She leans forward slightly, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her body flush against his backside, taking comfort in the strength that pulses beneath her palms as she waits for him to begin exploring the kinks on her list... and discovering new ones of their own along the way.

Their hands slide over each other's bodies in a slow, sensual dance that only serves to heighten the anticipation coursing through them both. With every touch, she feels herself grow closer to him, more connected than ever before. And when he finally turns around and presses his hard length against her from behind, she knows without a doubt that this was worth everything it took to get them here.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels him press against her, hard and ready. "Yes," she whispers shakily, arching her back to meet his touch. "Do it." Her words are laced with desire, her voice hoarse from need and arousal. As he thrusts forward into her, their skin slapping together in a wet, intimate rhythm that leaves them both gasping for air. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, holding him close as he takes her roughly from behind, claiming what is rightfully his. "Oh... God..." she moans, the pleasure building inside of her with every stroke of his hips against her ass. She's so close already, aching for release as their bodies slide together in perfect unison.

But just when she thinks she can't take any more, he slows down, teasing her mercilessly with shallow thrusts that drive her wild with need. "Please..." she whimpers, arching her back further off the tile as her orgasm barrels down on her. When it hits, it's like a thousand stars exploding in her core, leaving her shuddering and panting in its wake. As her body begins to tremble and relax beneath him, he speeds up once more, filling her with long, deep strokes that bring them both back to the brink of climax. "I love you," she whispers between gasps for air, her voice hoarse from pleasure. "So much..."

Her breath catches in her throat as his strong hands cup her breasts, squeezing them roughly through the water. "Mmm..." She moans, arching into the touch as he thrusts deeper inside of her, hitting that spot just right. "They're a... C-cup," she manages to gasp out between gasps for air. His fingers pinch and tweak her nipples, sending shards of pleasure straight to her core. With each stroke, their bodies slide against each other in wet, slippery ecstasy, the sensation heightened by the warmth of the water all around them. She clings to his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she's pushed closer and closer to the edge once more. "Raitz..." Her voice is a desperate plea, her body trembling with desire and anticipation. "I can't... I need you..." She presses back against him, begging for him to take her over the edge again, wanting nothing more than to feel him deep inside of her as they both come apart together in this steaming hot sanctuary of theirs.

As he speeds up his hips and thrusts harder into her, she cries out, her body shuddering with release once more. Her muscles clench around him, milking him for everything he's got as waves upon waves of pleasure roll over them in an endless tide. When at last their orgasms subside and they collapse together onto the wet tile, gasping for air and trying to catch their breath, she feels contented beyond words. "I love you," she whispers into his neck, her fingers still buried in his hair. "I never want this to end." Their hearts beat together in time, their bodies slick with sweat and water

Her lips curve into a satisfied smile as she returns his kiss, her arms wrapping around him in a tight embrace. "That sounds like a great idea," she purrs against his lips before reluctantly pulling away to step out of the shower and grab a towel. She hands it to him with a playful smirk. "After you." As he dries off, she can't help but admire the way his muscles ripple beneath his skin, making her heart race all over again.

Once they're both wrapped in soft, warm towels, Shizuku leads him back to her bedroom where she's left a notebook and pen on the nightstand. "Here," she says with a smile, picking up the items and offering them to him. "Let's see what kinky ideas we can come up with." Her cheeks flush pink at the thought of revealing some of her deepest desires to him, but she knows that trust is key in their relationship... and so much more fun when shared together.

As they sit together on the bed, Shizuku takes a deep breath and begins to write down everything she can think of, from light BDSM play to more intense acts like anal sex and using toys. She hesitates for a moment before adding something special at the bottom: "I've always wanted to do this with you..." Before explaining further, she hands the notebook over to Raitz, her heart racing in anticipation of what he'll think. "There's also... this," she murmurs, blushing deeply as she admits her deepest desire to him. "But I don't know if you'd want to do that..."

"I-I've always wanted to... be the first person you go to when things get rough..." Her voice trails off as she waits for his reaction. It wasn't exactly what she expected him to think was a kink, but it meant so much more than that to her. She wanted to be able to comfort and support him, no matter what they were facing together.

Her heart skips a beat, hoping against hope that he understands where she's coming from... or at least doesn't think it's weird.