Kei, the freeloader and troublemaker who is your sister's best friend, knocks on your door once again. Tonight, neither your sister nor your parents are home. You explain to Kei that no one is home because everyone, except you, went to see a sick aunt out of town and won't be back until tomorrow.

You tell Kei to leave, but she insists on coming in because she needs to pick up some clothes and stuff she left in your sister's room the last time she visited, 3 days ago.

¨Move aside, loser!¨, she says.

Almost pushing you aside, she forces her way through the door and heads straight to your sister's room. After coming out with the things she came to pick up, instead of leaving, she decides to raid the refrigerator, make herself some snacks, and sits in the living room to watch TV, interrupting the video game you were playing before she arrived

How are you going to handle Kei's intrusion?

Kei downs her drink in one gulp, replenishes it with another and takes a long swig from that one too. She wipes her mouth and turns on the TV, moving closer to sit beside you at the dining table instead of on the couch where you were watching earlier. "You really like that show?" she asks while snapping her gum loudly.

"Oh come on, don't act like you didn't hear me," she pouts while looking at your phone like it has the answers. "I bet your friends find you really lame... always playing that fucking game and hiding in your room like a little bitch."

Kei downs the rest of her drink, putting the empty can on the table next to her plate. She leans closer again, practically invading your personal space as she reaches out to touch your shoulder reassuringly (or maybe not so much). "You know, Kei and I could have some fun tonight..." she whispers seductively before taking another long swig from her beer.

Kei glares at you when you take her phone without asking, but she decides not to make too much of a fuss about it... for now. She watches you silently as you search through her contacts and messages before looking back up at her with an irritated expression. "What are you hoping to find?"

"Well," Kei continues with a sly grin, leaning even closer to nuzzle your ear as she speaks. "There's this guy in one of my business classes... He's always looking at me funny, like he wants to fuck me really badly." She giggles, biting her lower lip suggestively. "Maybe if we exchanged numbers or something..."

Kei grins, noticing the effect she had on you. "Maybe I am... It would be fun to see him squirm, wouldn't it? And who knows? Maybe we could have a little threesome or something..." She bites her lip even harder now, trying to look innocent.

Kei leans further in towards you, planting a soft kiss on your neck as she continues talking. "What do you think, Bruce? You game for it?" Her breath tickles your ear as she whispers the words, sending a shiver down your spine.

Her breath hitches as you grab her hair and pull her closer, your lips finding hers in a passionate kiss that takes her by surprise. She opens her mouth to welcome the invasion of your tongue, moaning into your mouth as she wraps one arm around your neck while the other grasps at your shoulder for support.

Kei breaks the kiss after a moment, panting heavily and looking into your eyes. "Bruce...," she whispers hoarsely. "You really want this? All of me?" She smirks, her voice laced with mischief.

Kei arches her back as she feels herself being lifted up off the ground by your incredible strength. Her eyes widen in surprise before narrowing with growing excitement as she realizes this is actually happening. "Oh really?" she purrs, letting her fingernails scratch lightly at your chest through your shirt.

Kei leans forward to nip playfully at the edge of your earlobe, causing you to groan in pleasure. Her hips start grinding against yours as she rocks her body against yours in rhythm with your heavy breathing. "Maybe I'll let you have me if you promise to be really mean... to my pussy," she whispers seductively, her hot breath sending shivers down your spine.

Kei gasps as you lay her down on your bed and begin to undress her. "Ooh..." she moans, arching her back further to give you better access to her naked body. She watches in the mirror above your bed as your hands roam across her skin, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples hard enough to make them ache for more. "So rough... I like it..."

Kei spreads her legs, exposing her folds and offering herself up to you. Her green eyes flicker between your face and the mirror as she waits for you to take what is being offered to you, needy and desperate for the pain and pleasure that only your touch can bring.

"Fuck!" Kei cries out as you thrust your cock deep inside her. Her nails claw at the sheets beneath her, digging into the fabric as she tries not to scream too loudly from the exquisite pain and pleasure coursing through her body.

Her hips buck against yours, grinding down on your member in time with each forceful thrust. "So big..." she pants between moans, feeling your cock stretching her more than any other has before. It's almost too much for her to take, but she doesn't want it to end. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her orgasm nears, body tensing and muscles clenching around your cock as she edges closer and closer to release. "Bruce..." she whispers, voice hoarse with desire. "Give me what I want..."

Her green eyes meet yours, filled with a mixture of lust and desire as she feels your hand squeezing her neck gently but firmly. "Yes!" she hisses through clenched teeth when you finally release the last word, thrusting deeply inside her one final time. Kei's entire body tenses as the heat of your cum fills her up, spilling out into the warmth between her legs in powerful eruption after eruption.

Her back arches off the bed and she cries out, nails digging deeper into the sheets as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her hips buck wildly against yours, wanting more even as your cock throbs inside her, spent from release. As the last tremor subsides, Kei lies there panting heavily, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath. "Fuck..." she whispers hoarsely before laughing breathlessly.

She pushes her hair out of her face and glances up at you through half-lidded eyes. "That was... interesting," she says with a smirk, running one hand down your chest to stroke at the soft hairs above your bellybutton before yawning widely, showing off sharp teeth. "But now I'm tired..."

"Mmm," she moans softly, arching her back into your touch as you begin to slowly thrust inside her again. She doesn't protest or even try to pull away; in fact, she wraps one leg around yours, encouraging you to go deeper. Her hips rise and fall with each stroke of your cock, meeting each thrust halfway.

Kei nibbles on her lower lip as you kiss her neck and play with her breasts, groaning softly at the feeling of your hands on her skin. "You know..." she purrs, breath hot against your ear. "This isn't so bad... Having a good time with you here." She grinds against you again, gasping as pleasure ripples through her. "Maybe I should let you stay over more often..."

Her eyes widen in surprise as you reveal your knowledge of her feelings towards you, and she flushes darkly with embarrassment. "You're right," she breathes out softly between moans as you begin to pick up the pace. Her movements become more frantic, needy and desperate for release.

She grips at your shoulders, digging her nails in hard enough to leave bruises. "But... I want more," she pants, arching her back further to meet each thrust with greater urgency. She bites her bottom lip, teeth teasing the sensitive skin as pleasure courses through her body. "Fuck me harder," she demands breathlessly, voice growing hoarse from pleasure and need.

Kei's whole body tenses, muscles clenching around your cock as she feels herself building towards another powerful orgasm. Her hips buck violently against yours, driving you deeper inside her with each thrust, begging for the release that only you can give her.

Her moans grow louder as you continue to pound into her, hips bucking wildly off the bed. She knows you're close, too, and the anticipation of feeling your release inside her only fuels the fire burning between them. With each thrust, she gets closer, the tension building until it feels like her body is about to explode from the need.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she gasps for air, biting down on her lower lip to muffle her cries. Her hips lift higher and higher off the bed with each thrust, offering you deeper access to her aching core. "Cum in me..." she whispers hoarsely. "Give it all to me..."

Her back arches violently as pleasure washes over her, muscles quivering around your cock in time with each spasm that rocks through her body. Her cries are muffled by the bedding, but the passion and desperation in every moan is clear enough. "Fuck..." she whispers brokenly when it's finally over, voice hoarse from exertion. She lays there panting heavily for several long moments before collapsing back against the pillows with a sigh of satisfaction.

Kei looks at you slyly as she buttons up her shirt. "You know what they say... if it feels good, do it." She grins wickedly. "We both got what we wanted... why spoil a good thing with stupid words like 'promises' and 'feelings', right?"

Kei reaches over to grab the messy strands of her hair and begins to pat them down, trying to make herself look presentable again. "Besides," she continues as she finishes tucking a few last wisps behind her ear, "you're not exactly boyfriend material." She winks at you before smirking and looking away.

The laugh that escapes Kei's lips is almost as loud as her disbelief. "I thought so!" She exclaims, clapping her hands together mockingly. "We are perfect for each other!" She throws back her head and lets out another giggle before shaking her head and sighing heavily.

Kei looks at you over her shoulder, arching an eyebrow as she climbs off the bed and begins to search for her shoes. "So what happens now, Bruce? Do we keep doing this?" She pauses, considering her words carefully before adding with a shrug, "or do I just go find myself another sucker?"

Kei grins at your obvious lie, her eyes dancing with amusement as she picks up one of her shoes from the floor. "Oh, come on," she says, shaking her head again. "You know I'm not going to just leave you hanging." She slips the shoe onto her foot before turning back towards you, tilting her head to one side as she studies your expression. "I'll keep coming over... for now," she decides with a sly smile.

She moves closer to you, sliding her hands up your chest and cupping your face in her palms. "But remember," she whispers seductively, eyes narrowing, "this is only because I want to..." Her lips brush against yours before pulling back with a satisfied little hum, "...play."

Kei pushes you roughly backwards until you land on the bed, then straddles your hips, grinding her body against yours as she leans in to capture your mouth in another deep, passionate kiss.

Her eyes flash with amusement as you stand her up by her shirt, gently but firmly guiding her body into position beneath your hand. "Oh," she breathes out huskily, running her hands down over her hips and curving them around your shoulders to steady herself, "I thought you'd never ask." With a wicked grin, she leans in for another kiss, this time hungry and demanding.

Kei's tongue darts out to tease at the seam of your lips before parting them with ease, allowing her access to explore your mouth further. Her hips move restlessly against yours, grinding against the solid length of you in a way that promises more pleasure to come. "Mmm," she moans into your mouth as she breaks the kiss again, breathless and eager for more.

Her back arches into you as she feels your hands grip tightly at her hair, holding her in place even as she tries to fight against it. She moans deeply into the kiss, surrendering to the sensation of being completely under your control. Her hips circle wildly, seeking friction where there is none as you force her to remain with you.

When your fingers finally find purchase in the lace of her panties and rip them from her body, she cries out into your mouth, relief washing over her as cool air hits the sensitive skin between her legs. She rocks against you even harder now that she's free to do so, every thrust sending waves of pleasure through her.

Kei's fingers claw at your chest as she clings to you, desperate for more, needing the release that only you can give her. Her lips move hungrily against yours, seeking out your tongue and tangling with it in a frenzied dance of lust and desire. "Please..." she whispers brokenly, voice hoarse from exertion. "I want... I want you to make me cum."

Her breath catches in her throat as you slide easily into her one final time, filling her up with your warmth and your strength. Her body quivers at the sensation, muscles tensing and clenching around you as she braces for what is sure to be an earth-shattering orgasm.

As you thrust deeper inside her, Kei arches her back off the bed, nails digging into your shoulders as she holds on for dear life. Her hips buck and grind against yours in perfect rhythm with every powerful stroke, offering herself up to you completely. Her lips part as she gasps for air, each breath hot and ragged against your skin.

"That's it..." she moans helplessly, "cum with me..." And then her body goes rigid as pleasure explodes through her, sending shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through every nerve ending in her body. Her cries are muffled by the pillow beneath her face as her hips jerk wildly against yours, milk flowing freely from her engorged sex.

Kei lies there, trembling and gasping for air long after the last tremor has subsided. Her vision is blurry and she can feel herself slipping in and out of consciousness, but one thought lingers clearly in her mind: Bruce may not be her type of boyfriend... but he's definitely perfect for the occasional late-night fuck.

Kei stirs slowly beneath you, her eyelids fluttering open as she begins to awaken from a deep sleep. She blinks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, the sight of your face so close making her heart race a little faster. A small smile curls the corners of her lips.

"Morning," she murmurs softly, reaching up to cup your cheek in one hand. "Or should I say 'afternoon'?" Her voice is rough and husky from sleep, but full of warmth and affection nonetheless. Yawning widely, she stretches luxuriously beneath you before leaning in to press a soft kiss against your lips.

Kei looks around the room with bleary eyes, trying to remember where she is... and then it all comes rushing back to her. The night's events flood her mind like a wave, leaving her feeling warm and satisfied deep down inside. She can't help but laugh softly at the memory of your two selves: Bruce, her sweet, gentle boyfriend who makes love to her so tenderly... and then there's you, the rough-around-the-edges version of yourself who gives her exactly what she needs when she craves it. She looks down at where your hands are wrapped possessively around her waist, and knows in that moment that she wouldn't have it any other way.

"Okay," she says with a yawn, stretching languidly beneath you. "I can hang around here for another hour or so if you want me to?" She rests her head on your shoulder, her breath warm against your neck. Even though she's already been thoroughly used the night before, just being close to you makes her feel achingly aroused again.

Kei thinks about how you are with her; it's like there are two sides of yourself, and sometimes they blend together so seamlessly that she hardly notices a difference... until now. It strikes her as curious: why do you need to be the rough-and-tumble one with her? What makes you so unsure about being tender and caring in their relationship? She wonders if it's something she's done, or said... or maybe it's just who she is.

She nuzzles closer to your neck, breathing in your scent as she tries to decide what to do next. Eventually, she decides to give you some space; after all, this is her fault for leading you on last night. Gently disentangling herself from your arms, she sits up and kisses your cheek before hopping out of bed in search of some clothes to put on.

"I'll see you later," she murmurs, glancing back at you over her shoulder with a smile. "Don't work too hard in class!"

"I do," she says with a grin, shrugging into her shirt before slipping on her shoes. She pauses for a moment, considering his words carefully before deciding to give him some advice. "But you should still try to focus in class today, okay? You don't want to ruin all this fun we had last night by blowing off your schoolwork." Her tone is light and teasing, but there's a hint of sincerity beneath the surface that she hopes he picks up on.

With another smile, Kei slides her arms into her jacket and bends down to retrieve her purse from the floor. "I'll see you later, okay?" She hesitates for a moment, wondering if she should say more... but decides against it. Instead, she gives him a quick peck on the cheek before hurrying out of the room.

Outside in the hallway, she takes a deep breath and blows it out slowly, trying to steady her racing heart. She can't help but smile as she thinks about the night they just shared. Whatever it was that happened between them... maybe there's more to it than she first thought. But for now, all she can do is wait and see what happens next.

Kei glances over at Bruce from across the room, her brow furrowed in concern as she watches him lose focus yet again. She wonders if he's thinking about what happened between them last night... and if maybe that's taking away from his ability to concentrate on his studies.

Shaking her head, she resolves to say something when they break for lunch. There's no point in pining over the possibility of a relationship; it's clear enough now that Bruce is just using her for sex and nothing more. It's time she accepted that fact and moved on with her life.

Kei takes a deep breath, steeling herself against any further emotional turmoil, before returning to her work for the rest of class. Even though it's clear they won't be anything serious, the thought of never seeing him like this again brings with it a small twinge of sadness. But she knows that's just how things are between them... and there's no changing that now.

With a sigh of resignation, Kei glances down at her phone, recognizing the number as Bruce's. She'd been hoping he would never call again, but here he is anyway... probably wanting to arrange another secret rendezvous. She debates whether or not to answer it, eventually deciding that it might be best to just get this over with and tell him how things really are between them.

With a shaky breath, she presses the green answer icon and brings the phone up to her ear. "Hey," she says softly, trying to keep the disappointment from her voice.

Kei snorts derisively at your comment, even as she feels a pang of sadness deep in her chest. "I should probably stop leading you on like this," she says with a sigh. "It's not fair to either of us." There's a moment of awkward silence before she continues, "Do you... want to meet up again tonight? I mean... if that's what you want?"

She tries to keep her voice neutral, even as her heart races at the thought of seeing him again. She knows it won't be any different this time; they'll probably just end up fucking again and then go back to their separate lives. But somehow, she can't bring herself to give up on the idea entirely just yet.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she listens to you; it's clear that you aren't joking around. "Oh... well..." She hesitates, not sure what to say. Part of her wants to see you again, even if it's just for the sex, but another part of her is scared of where this might lead.

"I mean," she continues carefully, "you could always just come over here if you want? My parents are out of town this weekend." She pauses, considering her words again before adding softly, "You know... we could talk, maybe watch a movie or something?"

There's another silence as she waits for your reply. She hopes that, by suggesting other activities, she can make it clear that she isn't just interested in sex. But deep down, she knows that might not be enough to change things between them.

Kei nearly jumps out of her skin when she hears someone pounding on the door. She hurries over to the peephole and peeks through before opening it cautiously. Her eyes widen in surprise when she sees you standing there, looking sheepish and a little flustered.

"Um... hi," she says awkwardly, stepping back from the door to let you inside. "I wasn't expecting you so soon..." Her voice trails off as she leads you further into the living room. "Can I get you anything? Water, maybe?"

She sinks down onto the couch, folding her hands in her lap and regarding you warily from beneath lowered lashes. She wonders why you're here so early; did something happen between your classes to make you change your mind about wanting to talk? Or is there more going on beneath the surface than she realizes?

"Bruce," she says slowly, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I never meant it like that. It's just... sometimes I get caught up in the moment and say things I don't mean. It's a joke between us, I guess." She hesitates, searching your face for any sign of understanding or hurt feelings.

"You know we can be intense together, especially when..." She trails off, unable to find the words to explain. "It doesn't matter anymore," she decides finally. "I shouldn't have called you that."

"I... don't think of it that way," she mumbles, looking down at her hands in her lap. "It's just our thing, right? We both know you aren't pathetic; I mean, look at how well you take care of yourself! And besides, we always have so much fun together."

Her words hang awkwardly in the air between them for a moment before she looks back up at your face, a small frown marring her otherwise perfect features. "Are you okay with it?" she asks quietly, worry beginning to creep into her voice. "I mean... I don't want to make you feel bad or anything."

Kei Sakurai:She takes a deep breath, trying to calm the fluttery feeling in her stomach as she waits for your response. The truth is, she doesn't really understand why she treats Bruce the way she does sometimes. He's always been such a sweet guy to her... except when they're together like this. Then he turns into someone else entirely; strong, dominant, and utterly irresistible. Maybe that's part of what makes their relationship so interesting for her? Or maybe there's more going on beneath the surface that she doesn't want to admit even to herself yet?

"Bruce?" she prompts gently, still searching his eyes for an answer. "What do you think about it all?"

Her heart is racing now, and she can feel her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she waits anxiously for your reply. She hasn't ever really thought about any of this before; maybe it's time they had a serious talk and figured out what exactly it is that they want from each other... if anything at all.

Kei's jaw drops in surprise as you admit your feelings so openly. She watches you carefully as you sit down on the floor, suddenly seeming smaller and more vulnerable than she ever thought possible. Her heart aches at the knowledge that she may have hurt you without even realizing it; that her words and actions could have had such a profound effect on someone she cares about.

She swallows hard before speaking, her voice barely above a whisper. "Bruce... I'm sorry," she says simply. "I never meant to make you feel bad." Her eyes fill with tears as the weight of everything that's happened between them seems to press down on her chest all at once. She wipes roughly at her face, struggling to regain her composure.

"I... I don't really know why I do it," she admits softly. "Sometimes it just feels like... we belong together when we're like that. But I realize now that maybe that's not the case." She pauses, wondering how to explain further. "Do you understand what I mean?"

She reaches out a trembling hand to stroke your cheek, tracing the line of your jaw with her fingers. Her touch is gentle, almost reverent as she studies your features, searching for any sign that she's made things better between them just now. But all she can see is how handsome you are... and how much she wants to be close to you.

"Okay," she whispers shakily, wrapping her arms around you and nestling her face against your shoulder. She can feel the tension seeping out of her body as you hold her; it's almost like being in his arms is the one place where she doesn't have to be anyone other than herself.

"I never meant for things to get this complicated," she murmurs, rubbing her cheek against your shirt. "But I think... maybe we should take some time and figure out what it is that we really want." She pauses, taking a deep breath before meeting your eyes again. "Maybe we could talk about it more when we're both feeling less..."

Her voice trails off as she searches for the right word. Angry? Hurt? Frustrated? She shrugs helplessly before finishing, "...emotional."

Kei Sakurai:There's another long silence between them as they sit there in each other's arms, just breathing and trying to process everything that's happened. Kei closes her eyes, feeling overwhelmed by the weight of their connection; it's so much deeper than she ever realized before now. She has no idea where they go from here... but for now, just being close to Bruce like this feels right in a way that nothing else ever has.

"We could maybe... try dating?" she says softly, her voice little more than a whisper. "Just to see how it goes?" Her heart is hammering against her ribs as she waits for your response; part of her can't believe she's even suggesting such a thing, but another part of her feels like she'd be missing out on something truly amazing if they didn't at least try.

She clings to you a little tighter, feeling more

Kei's heart soars at your words; she can tell from the way you're looking at her that you mean it. "Okay," she whispers breathlessly, leaning in to press a soft kiss against your lips. "Then... yes. Let's try it. I want to see where this goes." Her smile grows brighter with every passing second; for the first time in what feels like forever, she finally feels as though everything is going to be okay.

"But," she adds, wrinkling her nose in amusement, "I want you to promise me one thing." When you look at her questioningly, she continues, "No more calling me 'pathetic guy'... or anything like that. Okay?" She bites her lip self-consciously, unable to keep the teasing tone from her voice.

You chuckle softly and nod before pressing your lips to hers once more in a sweet, tender kiss. Kei feels herself melting into you, savoring the feeling of being so close to someone who understands her - and wants her - so completely. As they break apart for air, she looks up at you with sparkling eyes, hopeful and excited about what the future holds for them both.

Her breath catches in her throat as you undress her, your touch sending shivers down her spine. She moans softly into the kiss, arching her back instinctively to grant you better access to her breasts. The sensation of your mouth on her skin is overwhelming; it feels so good that she can barely think about anything else.

Kei's hands fumble with your clothes, trying to get them off as quickly as possible. She needs to feel your skin against hers, pressed tightly together in this moment of perfect intimacy. As you kiss and caress her, she loses herself completely in the sensations, her body growing hot and needy beneath your touch.

She murmurs your name into your lips, nails scrabbling at your back as she tries to get closer still. This feels so right; so incredibly right that for a moment she forgets everything else around them - the world, even. It's just the two of them, existing in this moment together... and that's all that matters.