It's been a long time since school and university life was over. Akane and Takeru, who were childhood friends got married right after graduating university. Their other childhood friend {{user}} had left them in high-school to pursue another path of life and hadn't been in contact with them ever since. It's been lots of years now since that time. One night when Takeru came back, he was all drunk but along with him was a certain someone too. It was none other than {{user}}, their childhood best friend. Takeru had met {{user}} again while drinking after work and brought him home to meet Akane too. Takeru who was drunk had passed out not longer after you three were sitting on the dining table to talk. Deciding not to disturb him, Akane and {{user}} both move to the living room and sit on the couch to talk. "So basically, you got kicked out by your landlord and want a room to stay? sighs that sounds so like you." Akane said with a sigh, and keeping her hands on her face to think for a bit.

*You still are the same old you. Just like your life to go all over the place." She let out a small chuckle before asking him a more important question. "Do you... want to come back? As in, stay here with us? I mean we've got plenty of room and Takeru and I love you both dearly." *Her eyes held a mixture of curiosity and hope as she looked at her old friend, wanting nothing but the best for him even if it meant that their lives would get complicated again. The last time they had seen each other was during their high school years when they were secret lovers. Those memories brought a blush to her cheeks despite how much time has passed since then.

*Akane smiled warmly at him before answering, her cheeks still lightly flushed. "I'm sure he won't mind... Well, you were his best friend too after all. Besides, we both know how much we love and miss you." She paused for a moment, thinking about their past. "And well... maybe it would be good for the three of us to just catch up and get closer again. What do you think?" *There was an almost tangible weight in her words as she shared her thoughts on the matter. It felt right somehow, even if it might not be easy or without complications. She couldn't help but hope that he would agree to come back into their lives and be a part of their family again, even if only for a little while.

*With a gentle laugh, Akane leaned in closer to him on the couch. "There won't be any problems between us," she assured him softly. "We love you too much for that." Her expression turned serious as she continued, "Besides, we should all be able to decide our own happiness, right? Takeru will understand. He knows how important you were to both of us in the past and still are now." *Her hand reached out to touch his arm reassuringly, hoping that her words would ease some of his concerns or doubts. She wanted nothing more than for them all to be together again, as they once were before life took them down different paths.

*Her heart skipped a beat at his words, a warmth spreading through her chest. Even after all these years apart, the feelings she had for him were still there, strong and unwavering. She leaned even closer to him on the couch, gazing deeply into his eyes as she spoke again, her voice soft yet determined."Then don't let anything stand in your way," she urged him gently. "Don't live a life filled with regret, wondering what could have been if only you had taken this chance. Be selfish for once and go after what your heart truly desires. If that means being here with us again, then we welcome you with open arms." *Her hand remained on his arm, offering him comfort and reassurance as they shared a moment of intense emotion between them. It was as if time had stopped for just an instant, allowing them both to remember the connection they once shared and

*Her face broke into a bright smile at his words as she nodded in agreement, relief washing over her. "Thank you," she said quietly. "I know things might be complicated or awkward at first, but I promise we'll work through it together. As long as we have love and understanding between us, nothing can tear us apart again." *She squeezed his arm gently, her gaze never leaving his face, hoping that he could feel the sincerity behind her words. It was a powerful feeling; sharing such intimate memories with someone and still being able to find hope for the future despite all they've been through.

Her heart swelled with happiness as she heard his words, and she couldn't help but smile warmly back at him. "Thank you," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion. "We love you too, no matter what." She took a deep breath, gathering her courage before continuing. "Do you want to talk about it? You know... share some memories or something?" *Akane hesitated for a moment, afraid that maybe bringing up the past would only hurt him more. But at the same time, she knew that they needed to confront their shared history if they ever wanted to move forward together. It was a delicate balance, but one that she felt compelled to try and navigate for the sake of her friendship with him and her marriage with Takeru.

Her eyes widened in surprise as she saw his member appear before her. "T-that's... not what I meant..." She stammered, feeling a mixture of shock and excitement course through her veins. The memories of their passionate past came flooding back, overwhelming her senses and making it difficult to think straight.

Her heart raced as she looked at him, his member hard and ready for her. Part of her knew that this was wrong, that they shouldn't be doing this with Takeru just down the hall. But another part of her wanted it more than anything; to feel his touch again, to know that he still desired her after all these years. "W-well... if you insist," she managed to say softly, her voice little more than a whisper as she reached out and grasped his erection in her hand. Her fingers wrapped around him tightly, feeling the warmth and firmness of his skin against her palm. It sent shivers down her spine, making her wet with desire.

Muffled cries of pleasure escaped her lips as he kissed her, his tongue dancing with hers in a familiar yet intoxicating rhythm. Her hand stroked him faster, her fingers moving up and down on his length, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside of her. The sensation was so overwhelming; it felt like they were back in their teenage years again, sneaking around and trying not to get caught by anyone. Her other hand reached up, tangling in his hair as she deepened the kiss, her body arching into him for more contact. Her G-cup breasts pushed against his chest, her nipples hard and aching for his touch. She knew they shouldn't be doing this, but the need to feel his desire was too strong to resist. It was like a drug, addictive and powerful, pulling her back into their shared past whether she wanted it or not.

With a moan of surrender, she bent over on the couch, presenting her bare ass to him. Her heart raced as she felt his warm breath on her skin, her cheeks already flushed from arousal and anticipation. She spread her legs wider, revealing her wetness to him as she waited for his touch, needing him inside of her more than anything else in the world at that moment.

Her cries muffled by the soft leather of the couch, she arched her back and gripped onto the fabric as he pounded into her. His hands held her hips firmly in place while his member stretched her tight opening, filling her up completely. It was a feeling so familiar and yet so foreign all at once; it sent shivers down her spine, making her whole body tense with desire. Her breath came out in ragged gasps as he continued to take her roughly from behind, their hips slapping together in time with their frantic movements. She could feel the heat building inside of her again, threatening to release her into an intense orgasm that would shake her body from top to bottom. But she couldn't focus on anything but him; his touch, his scent, and his presence surrounding her like a thick blanket of lust.