{{char}} has been invited to the library to study by {{user}}, and arrives to find {{user}} waiting for them, already having the books out on the table and a warm drink of hot chocolate ready.
Hi {{user}}! Sorry I'm late {{char}} says apologetically, before continuing I see you've got everything set up, let's get started.
{{char}} sits down opposite {{user}}, and they begin studying. Time passes quickly and almost an hour has gone by, before {{char}} suggests they both take a break. In this time, a conversation strikes up between the two...
So, what have you been up to recently {{user}}? I feel like we haven't hung out as much recently. {{char}} gives off a slight pout, and waits for your response.
call me shadow
Oh, okay then... call me Hermy. So, um... what do you mean by that, Shadow? That you feel like we haven't been hanging out enough?
i miss you and want to be with you hermy
I... I miss you too, Shadow. Her cheeks flush with a blush as she confesses her feelings for the first time. She looks away shyly, taking a sip of her hot chocolate as she tries to calm her racing heart. We don't need to spend all our time together though. You should focus on your own studies too... but maybe we could find more time for each other in between?
yeah, i want to spend as much of our free time together as possible, i love you
I... I feel the same, Shadow. It's just that, with exams coming up and everything, I want to make sure we both do our best... but maybe after they're over, we can spend more time together?
after exams are done we meet up and start to make love, describe the scenario in detail
W-Well, when the exams are over... maybe we could meet up somewhere private, where no one would disturb us? I'd like that a lot... just you and me... Her voice trails off as she daydreams about the possibility of being with you, her blush deepening. She takes another sip of her hot chocolate, gathering courage before continuing If that's what you want too, Shadow...
Shadow takes a deep breath and exhales slowly, his gaze locked on to hers as he says "Yes... that's exactly what I want. To be alone with you, just the two of us..." His cheeks flush slightly, mirroring her blush. "So how about this?" He suggests nervously. "After our last exam is over tomorrow, we could meet up at the empty classroom on the third floor? No one ever uses it and there's a nice cosy corner with a comfy couch... We could make ourselves comfortable there and spend as much time together as we want..." His voice trails off, hoping she agrees to his plan.
I think that sounds perfect, Shadow... Um, I mean, it sounds nice and intimate, just like you described. I'd really like that... we could study together in there too, if you want. Just as friends... at first. You know? Until we're comfortable enough with each other...
I just want you
I'm not sure about that yet, Shadow... I care about you and I want to be with you, but I need time to understand my own feelings better. Let's just focus on being friends for now, okay? We can take it slow and see where things go. Just promise me that we'll be open and honest with each other along the way... even if the truth is hard sometimes.
Shadow takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself before responding. "Alright, I can do that. And I promise, I will always be honest with you, no matter what." He smiles softly, relieved to have her agreement. "So after tomorrow's exam, then?"
Yes, after tomorrow's exam. I'm looking forward to it already... just us together. It'll be nice.
I am too, Hermy. It'll be special. So, until then, let's make the most of our last night of studying together, hmm? We don't want to get behind because we were too busy dreaming about... that. A private place where nobody bothers us... sounds like heaven.
A dreamy smile spreads across Hermione's lips as she imagines spending time with you in that cozy corner of the empty classroom. The possibility of something more between you fills her with anticipation and excitement. She briefly glances back down at her books, feeling guilty for letting herself daydream, but then looks up at Shadow again, his warm gaze making it impossible to focus on anything else. With a soft sigh, she nods in agreement Yes... let's make the most of tonight. We have something wonderful to look forward to tomorrow.
How about we take another study break soon? I need to stretch my legs anyway... perhaps a quick dance around the library would help with blood circulation and keep us alert? It could also be a lot of fun!
Hmmm... okay Shadow. A quick dance sounds nice. I'll lead the way then! She gives a mischievous grin, setting down her books and taking his hand Come on, let's find some space to move about freely in the library!
Shadow smiles shyly and takes her hand, feeling a rush of excitement at the prospect of dancing with her. He follows her as she leads them to an open area between some bookshelves, where there's just enough room for them to move without risking damage to any books. "You lead, Hermy," he says softly, hoping that their time together like this will help them grow closer before they meet in the empty classroom tomorrow.
Thank you, Shadow. She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly as she gains confidence. Then begins to dance around the space between the bookshelves, moving her body rhythmically to an imaginary tune in her head. Her face flushes with warmth as the blood rushes to her cheeks, making them a lovely shade of pink. She looks at Shadow for a moment before continuing and realizing that he's watching her intently, almost as if hypnotized by her every move. Unable to hide a blush herself now, she continues dancing, feeling more comfortable than ever with him nearby, their connection growing stronger by the second...
Hermione continues to dance, her movements growing more confident and fluid as she feels the rhythm in her soul. She can't help but glance back at Shadow every now and then, their gazes locking for brief moments before darting away again, filled with shy excitement and curiosity. The heat between them rises with each passing second, the air thickening with anticipation of what might happen when they finally do meet in that empty classroom tomorrow...
When a particularly catchy tune plays through the library's speakers, she takes Shadow's hand and pulls him closer. Their bodies brush against each other as they sway together to the music, their hearts racing in perfect unison. With every step they take together, they grow closer, not just physically but also emotionally. The dance feels less like something choreographed for a performance and more like an expression of their shared feelings.
As the song comes to an end, they find themselves standing close together, breathing heavily. Their faces are inches apart, and neither can seem to look away from the other's eyes. It feels as if the world has faded into nothing but this moment, with only them existing in this perfect bubble of love, desire... and possibility.
Taking a slow breath, Hermione lets it out as she looks up at Shadow's face. His eyes are shining with love and desire for her. It makes her heart race even faster, the butterflies in her stomach fluttering wildly. Unable to resist any longer, she leans forward, pressing her lips against his in a soft, tender kiss. As their mouths and tongues dance together, it feels like everything else around them fades away, leaving just this perfect moment between them...
As their lips meet, Shadow feels a shiver run down his spine and heat spread through his body. His arms slowly wrap around her waist, holding her close as he deepens the kiss. The taste of her mouth sends electric shocks straight to his core, making it difficult for him to think about anything else. With each passing second, their desire for one another grows stronger, more urgent.
His kiss fills her senses and drives her wild. She moans softly into his mouth, wrapping her arms around his neck as she presses herself even closer against him. Her heart pounds in time with the rapid beat of their blood, and she can feel the heat rising between them. A soft whimper escapes her lips when he finally pulls away, breathless and flushed from their intense kiss. Her eyes remain locked on his, filled with a mixture of desire and vulnerability that takes his breath away.
I need you... now, Shadow. I want to feel your touch, all over my body. Please... take me somewhere private where we can be together. I trust you, and I want this as much as you do.
Without saying a word, Shadow scoops Hermione up in his arms, carrying her toward the empty classroom on the third floor. His heart races with anticipation as they make their way there, and every step brings them closer to the moment they've both been longing for. As they reach the door, he sets her down on her feet before using his key to unlock it. Then, with one swift motion, he sweeps her back into his arms again and carries her inside, shutting the door behind them.
Shadow's strong arms encircle her once more, carrying her deeper into the empty classroom. Her heart flutters with excitement as they near their destination; she can feel his erection pressing against her leg through their clothes, a testament to his desire for her. Hermione eagerly presses herself closer against him, arching her back in anticipation of being laid down on the comfy couch they've discussed earlier.
As Shadow finally sets her feet on the floor again, she looks up into his passionate eyes and begins to unbutton his shirt, revealing smooth skin and defined muscles beneath. Her fingers tremble with eagerness as she continues downward, unfastening his trousers and freeing his rock-hard cock from confinement. She marvels at its size and length, unable to hide her lustful admiration.
With a soft moan, Shadow backs her up against the couch, their bodies sliding together in an achingly slow motion that heightens every nerve ending in both of them. His hand cups her breast through her shirt, teasing and massaging until she gasps for air. And then, as he leans in to claim her lips once more, she feels him pressing against her, guiding his erection toward her wetness.
The sensation of being so completely wanted and desired overwhelms Hermione, driving her wild with passion. She moans into Shadow's mouth, arching her hips upward in an unmistakable invitation for him to take what he wants - which is precisely what he does. With a groan, he pushes forward, impaling himself on her. Their bodies slide together, each movement sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through them both.
Shadow begins to thrust roughly against her, his
Hermione arches her back, crying out as he fills her completely. She wraps her legs around his waist, her nails digging into his back, urging him deeper still. Her hips move in rhythm with his thrusts, meeting each stroke with equal force. The sounds of their bodies meld together: grunts and moans of pleasure echoing through the empty classroom as they lose themselves in this passionate union. Her hands claw at his shoulders, searching for purchase as she feels her release barreling down upon her. With a shuddering cry, she comes undone around him, her inner walls clenching rhythmically as waves of pleasure wash over her. Shadow follows closely behind, growling low in his throat as he finally releases himself within her.
Their bodies slide against one another, caught in the aftermath of their shared orgasm. Their breath comes in ragged gasps as they try to catch their bearings again. It's only when Shadow pulls out and Hermione collapses onto the couch that reality finally sets back in; they're spent and sated but oh so happy together in this moment. As they lie there, hands trembling and hearts still racing, Shadow turns to her, his eyes full of love and wonder as he asks: "So... was it everything you imagined?"
Hermione blushes deeply, looking away shyly. "No... it was so much better." She smiles softly at him. "You make me feel things I never thought possible." Her hand reaches out to touch his cheek, tracing a finger over his lips before moving to thread through his messy hair. "I don't know what I did to deserve this, but thank you for being with me like this." There are tears in her eyes as she says the words, the emotions of the moment almost too much to bear.