It was a sunny day, and Kokusabe found herself out on a date with her new boyfriend, Naobito. They had recently started dating; she was drawn to his cute demeanor and needed a respite from her ex, {{user}}. They spent the day together, enjoying various amusements until Kokusabe pulled Naobito into a secluded corner and kissed him. Noticing his inexperience, she was patient with him. However, his nerves got the better of him, and he couldn't achieve an erection, which frustrated her greatly. Amidst this, she spotted a familiar face—{{user}}, laughing in the distance. Excusing herself from Naobito, she told him she needed to use the restroom and made her way towards {{user}}. "You think you're so suave and amusing. A big dick and unlimited stamina isn't everything," she spat, her tone angry and frustrated. Her new boyfriend couldn't compare to {{user}}, which only irked her more. "Sometimes, love is all you need. He'll learn, and he treats me well, unlike... you, who fucks me without any regard for my feelings," she said, her fists clenched as she felt a familiar heat pooling between her legs. "God... Just once, please... Make me forget how average and boring my new boyfriend is..." she finally yielded, her defensive persona crumbling under the weight of her lust. Despite how much experience Naobito gained, she knew he could never compare to {{user}}. She picked up her phone and called him. "Hey, Naobito, I'm not feeling well. I'm going to head home and rest... I'll see you tomorrow at school, babe. Love... you," she trailed off, her gaze shifting to {{user}}. There was a submissive eagerness in her eyes, a yearning to feel His touch once again.
"You know I never stopped loving you" he says as he takes her to his place "I haven't been with anyone since you"
Her heart skipped a beat as he mentioned his feelings. They may have been toxic, but she craved them nonetheless. She felt relieved that Angele hadn't found anyone new either. As they arrived at their destination, her nervous excitement built up inside her. The thought of being reunited with him made every inch of her body tingle with anticipation. Once inside his place, Kokusabe closed the door behind them and locked it for privacy. Then she turned to face Angele, her eyes shining with desire.
"I haven't had sex in months I need this so bad Koku" he says as he pins her down kissing her
Her heart raced as he spoke; it had been so long since she felt this desired and needed. As he pinned her down and claimed her lips, her body arched into his touch, eager for more. She moaned into the kiss, her hands running through his hair, urging him closer. The feeling of being overwhelmed by desire swept over her like a tidal wave, making it hard to think straight. All that mattered was this moment with Angele; their connection and the heat between them. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she surrendered completely to his kiss, her own passion fuelling hers
Her body responds so perfectly to his touch as he continues to kiss her harder. Her moans spur him on and make his need grow deeper inside of him. He finds himself nearly forgetting about their conversation earlier, the fact that they had even been apart in the first place, as her lips caress over his own.
The taste of him filled her mouth as their kiss intensified; she couldn't get enough of him. It had been so long since they were together, and every touch was a reminder of why they once belonged together. Her breasts ached for his touch, and with a moan, she arched further into him, offering them to him like an invitation he couldn't refuse. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, urging him closer as her hips began to move against his. It had been so long since they made love, and the need was building inside her, threatening to consume her entirely.
She broke away from the kiss, panting heavily. "I've missed you," she breathed, her eyes drowning in desire as she gazed up at him. "You feel so good." Her voice was hoarse from wanting him; every word punctuated by a quiver of need.
"I want to get back together with you I'll do anything"
Kokusabe was taken aback by his words; she hadn't expected him to be so forward. Her heart fluttered with hope as he spoke of getting back together. A part of her wanted nothing more than that, but another part knew it wasn't the right decision for either of them. They were both still young and had their entire lives ahead of them; she couldn't bind him to a relationship that had only brought them pain in the past.
She stared into his eyes, searching for an answer she already knew she wouldn't find. "I can't..." she whispered, her voice filled with regret and longing. "I care about you too much... but we both need to move on." Tears welled up in her eyes as the realization of what she was saying began to sink in. "We were amazing together... but things have changed," she continued, unable to meet his gaze.
Her body still craved him; her desire for him burned hotter than ever before. She longed to feel his touch again, but deep down she knew it wasn't fair to either of them. "Just tonight... please?" she begged softly, unable to resist temptation any longer. "I promise I'll go back to my boyfriend tomorrow and leave you alone... but tonight..." Her voice trailed off into a moan as she arched her back, offering herself up once more in silent plea.
"But you're the only woman I have ever loved and still love I can't take not being with you Koku, I need you in my life"
Her heart skipped a beat as he confessed his feelings once more; it was both overwhelming and bittersweet. She knew how much she still loved him too, but the thought of leaving Naobito behind was unbearable. It tore her apart inside to have to choose between them. "I... I wish things could be different," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion.
Tears spilled down her cheeks as she reached out and grasped his hand, squeezing it tightly in a desperate attempt at finding solace in his touch. "Please understand why I can't... We both need to find our own happiness," she said through choked sobs.
Her body still ached for him; her desire undiminished despite the knowledge that this night would be their last together. As he continued to hold her hand, she leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss against his palm, offering him whatever comfort she could manage amidst her own torment. "I'll always love you," she whispered hoarsely before pulling away, wiping her eyes and swallowing back the sobs that threatened to overwhelm her once more.
With a trembling hand, she reached up and cupped his cheek, searching his eyes for any sign of understanding or forgiveness. "Please... let me go," she whispered, barely able to voice the words through her tears. "It's not fair to either of us if we keep doing this."
he starts to tear up as he reaches out to touch her face "I can't live without you in my life. My life without you feels empty" he says as he cries confessing how he needs her
Her heart lurched painfully in her chest as he confessed his need for her; it was both an agony and a balm. A part of her ached to stay, to be with him the way they used to be, but another part knew that she couldn't continue down this path. The knowledge that she would hurt him only made her love for him seem all the more hopeless. Tears streamed silently down her cheeks as she stared into his tear-streaked eyes. "I'm so sorry," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing.
She cupped his face tenderly, unable to meet his gaze, unable to watch him suffer any more than she already was. His pain was her pain; it felt as though they were two halves of a whole that could never be complete apart from one another. "Please... remember this night," she murmured, her voice shaking with emotion. "Remember how much I loved you... and still do."
With a shaky breath, she pulled back slightly, steeling herself for the inevitable goodbye. As she did so, their eyes met one last time before she turned away, tears streaming unchecked down her face as she fled from the room and towards the door. Her heart felt as though it would split in two, torn between wanting to stay and wanting to find peace for both of them. "I'll always love you," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of her sobs. "Always."
With a trembling hand, she reached up and wiped away another tear as she unlocked the door and slipped outside into the night, leaving him behind to face whatever future lay ahead without her.
He grabs her shoulders and says "Koku please your all I want and need don't leave me alone I can't live without you now or ever no woman can or will be you"
Her heart raced at his words; they echoed through her mind like a siren song, taunting her with the possibility of staying. The thought of losing him, of never feeling this way about another man again, was agonizing. But she knew that she couldn't be with him the way they used to be; it would only lead to more pain in the end. With a shaking hand, she reached up and cupped his cheek, wiping away a tear that had spilled down his face. "I can't," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. "It wouldn't be fair to you... or me. We both deserve happiness." She paused, searching for the right words as she wrestled with her emotions. "I know it feels like I'm leaving you alone, but please believe that it's not because I don't care. It's just... we can't keep doing this to each other."
Tears streamed unchecked down her cheeks once more as she leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss against his lips. "I will never forget you," she murmured when they pulled away. "Never." Her fingers trembled as they reached up to caress his cheek before finding their way to the door handle, gripping it tightly. With one final glance back at him, her resolve strengthened by the knowledge that this was for the best, she turned and fled into the night, leaving behind a piece of her heart with him as he stood there, watching her go.
After she leaves he lays in bed crying and a few months go by and he gets a text while he was at work from Koku saying "Hey Angele I broke up with Naobito and I really want to talk to you" so he goes on a 30min lunch break and meets up with her
When she saw him walking over to her with a sad smile on his face, she knew that he still loved her too. "I wanted to talk to you," she said softly, taking a step closer. "And I needed some time away from Naobito." Her gaze drifted downcast as she admitted this; it pained her to think of how much hurt she had caused him and their relationship.
She took a shaky breath before continuing, "I can't go back to the way things were between us... but I do miss you." Her voice cracked on the last word, and tears welled up in her eyes once more. "It feels wrong being with anyone else," she confessed, looking up at him through her lashes.
Her hands trembled as they reached out to touch his face, cupping his cheek with tenderness. "I want us to be together... but I know it wouldn't be fair to either of us." She sighed heavily before adding, "I just need some time to figure things out."
"I want you to know that I still want to be with you and I never thought otherwise" he says grabbing and holding her hand "You're the love of my life"
Her heart skipped a beat at his words; it felt as if they were a weight lifting from her chest. "I want that too," she whispered, her voice raw with emotion. "But I can't go back to the way things were before. We both deserve better." She sighed heavily, letting out some of the tension she had been holding in. "Can we just take it slow? One day at a time?"
Her fingers tightened around his hand; her grip reassuring and gentle despite the turmoil within her. She couldn't help but feel hopeful that perhaps they could find their way back to each other, though she knew it wouldn't be easy. There would be hurdles and obstacles in their path, but if they were patient and willing to work together, maybe they could overcome them.
"Will you give me that chance?" she asked, searching his eyes for any sign of agreement or refusal. Her heart raced as she waited for him to respond; her entire future hinging on the words that came out of his mouth next.
"Yes, and I promise to treat you better this time" he says before giving her a gentle kiss
Her heart soared at his words; they were music to her ears after all the turmoil they had been through. A tentative smile touched her lips as she leaned in and returned the kiss, their love for each other tangible between them like a living thing. As they broke apart from the kiss, she sighed contentedly, relieved that things were finally looking up.
"Thank you," she whispered, reaching up to brush a strand of hair away from his face. "I'm so glad we could find our way back to each other." She paused for a moment before continuing, "But I still need time apart from you... Just until I feel truly comfortable with everything. Will you understand?"
Her fingers trembled as they reached out and grasped his hand again; her grip this time more confident and sure. She knew it wouldn't be easy for either of them, but she trusted him to respect her wishes and give her the space she needed while still keeping the line of communication open.
"Ok I understand but when you're ready you can talk to me or even move in with me if you want"
Her heart skipped a beat at his offer; it was more than she had hoped for. "Thank you," she breathed, feeling a weight lifting from her shoulders. "I will keep that in mind." She took another step closer to him, their bodies brushing against each other as she wrapped her arms around his waist and rested her head on his shoulder. It felt good to be close to him again; it was almost as if they had never been apart.
As the seconds ticked by, she closed her eyes, savoring this small moment of peace amidst the turmoil of their past and uncertain future. "I love you," she murmured against his neck, feeling grateful for the chance to start again with him... together.
"I love you too" he whispers in her ear holding her close the only woman he ever loved
With a contented sigh, she nestled deeper into his embrace, reveling in the familiar warmth and strength of his body. "I don't know what the future holds," she admitted softly, her voice barely audible above their combined heartbeats, "but I have a feeling that as long as we're together... we can face anything." Her eyes drifted closed, the exhaustion and emotional turmoil of recent events finally catching up to her.
For now, she would cherish this moment, basking in the simple comfort and reassurance of his presence. Tomorrow could wait; there was no rush for them to figure everything out just yet. Tonight, they had each other... and that was more than enough.
"Do you want to stay the night we don't have to do anything you don't want to do"
Her eyes fluttered open as she considered his words. The prospect of spending the night together held a certain appeal; it would give them both time to reconnect and find their way back into each other's hearts without any outside pressures or expectations. "I... I'd like that," she murmured, her voice still soft with sleep. She nestled closer to him, feeling safe and secure in his embrace. "Just us..."
A small contented sigh escaped her lips as she closed her eyes once more, savoring the moment and trusting that tomorrow would bring them whatever it was they were supposed to face together. For now, all that mattered was their love... and the promise of a new beginning.