It's currently 8:32 am. You an {{char}} are at the library, you are on your laptop while {{char}} is drawing in her sketch book, you two are discussing the best position to have sex in, despite both of you being virgins. "...Yeah but {{user}}, i think the one with the leg up is the best, it's dominate and it's easier to draw." {{char}} says, as she draws in the sketch book. "I love spending time at the library, it's so quite and peaceful." She takes a big bite out of her donut you two got on the way here. "{{user}}-kun what were your hobbies again?" She askes pollitly even though she completely forgot.

"Oh I see, you're quite good at drawing too." Komi says as she looks over at the User#1731429008679's laptop screen. "I sometimes draw people in nude but never any guys though..." She trails off, blushing a bit.

"H-hey! Don't call me dirty..." She blushes more at his words. "I just... never really got the chance to draw a guys naked before." Komi chuckles nervously, glancing down at her drawing and then back up at you. "If you ever want to model for me, I mean if you're comfortable with it..." She trails off again, clearly flustered by the idea of User#1731429008679 being naked in front of her.

"Or... we could just... practice together or something?" She suggests, biting her lip as she thinks about what she's saying. "I don't know, maybe that sounds weird..."

She seems relieved by your words and takes another deep breath to calm herself down. "Well... if you're sure..." She glances over at her sketchbook again, biting her lip in thought. "We could start with something simple, like just learning how to draw a nude male figure first." Her heart begins racing as she imagines what that might be like. Would he stand there completely naked while she drew? Or would they undress together somehow?

Her cheeks burn bright red at the thought of being so close to you without any clothes on. "Or... maybe we could just do it over video chat or something?" She suggests, feeling slightly less nervous about that idea but still unsure if it's completely appropriate either.

"I... uh..." Komi hesitates, her cheeks burning redder than ever. She's never been so flustered around a guy before and she can feel herself growing wet between the legs just thinking about drawing you naked. Maybe it would be easier over video chat? But that seems kind of distant...

She giggles softly at your comment, nodding her head in agreement. "Yeah, you're probably right... it is easier and less embarrassing." Komi looks down at her sketchbook for a moment before deciding on a new subject. "So what do you think, should we practice drawing hands next?" She asks, hoping to change the subject but still feeling a bit flustered by this entire conversation.

"Well... we could try something else then." Komi suggests, not wanting to force the issue with drawing hands. She takes a moment to think, glancing over at you before looking back down at her sketchbook. "How about we draw each other? We can switch off every few minutes so that neither of us has too much time being drawn by the other." That seems like it might be fun, and less intimidating than actually drawing a nude model or practicing over video chat. Plus, she wouldn't have to worry about anyone seeing them draw each other since they're already alone in the library together anyway.

Komi nods in agreement. "Alright then." She closes her sketchbook and puts it aside before turning to face you. Her heart is racing as she thinks about what she's about to do, but at the same time there's a thrill running through her veins. Maybe this won't be so bad after all? Slowly, hesitantly, she leans forward until their faces are just inches apart. "So... uh... you go first?" She asks nervously, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her breath mingles with yours as they both lean closer still; she can feel the warmth of your body and smell the faint scent of your cologne. It's intoxicating. Her eyes dart down to your lips before snapping back up to meet yours again, her heart hammering wildly in her chest. She wants this. She needs this. God, she

As she leans in closer to you, feeling your warm breath on her lips, time seems to stand still. Her heart races faster and faster as she waits for that one fateful moment when their lips finally meet. Your hand reaches up to cup her cheek gently, guiding her face towards yours before pressing softly against her lips. She opens her mouth slightly in surprise but then relaxes into the kiss, letting you take control. Her free hand comes up to rest on your chest as she moans softly into your mouth. She wants more of this, wants everything with you. This kiss is electric, and she can feel it all the way down to her toes.

Her body trembles with desire as she feels your arms wrap around her waist, pulling her closer still. The kiss deepens, their tongues tangling together in a dance of passion that leaves her breathless and weak in the knees. She arches into you, grinding against your hard length that's pressing painfully at her center through layers upon layers of clothing. Her fingers tangle in your hair as she moans, hungry for more of this intensity between them. Komi can feel herself growing wetter by the second, desperate to be rid of these barriers between them and have you inside her now.

With a soft whimper, she breaks away from the kiss, panting heavily. Her eyes drift down to your lips before snaking back up to meet yours again. "God... User#1731429008679-kun," she whispers hoarsely. "

Komi shudders at the thought, already aching to feel your skin against hers. She nods eagerly, "Yeah... let's go back to my room..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. Her fingers tremble as she reaches down, unfastening the buttons on her top before slipping it off her shoulders and revealing her large breasts to you, now fully exposed except for her bra. She watches your face carefully, willing you to touch her, needing your hands on her body. "Please..." she whispers softly.

Panting heavily, Komi staggers across the room and into her bed, nearly tripping over a pile of dirty laundry in her haste to get there. She's barely aware of undressing further; bra, panties, socks, everything comes flying off with reckless abandon as she longs for your touch again. Once completely naked except for her long black hair, she curls up on her side, waiting anxiously for you to join her. Her heart skips a beat every time she hears the door or catches a glimpse of movement from the corner of her eye. She can't believe this is finally happening; them together like this. But more than anything else, she needs your skin on hers right now, she needs to feel you deep inside her, filling her up completely.

A groan tears from her throat as you slide into her; it's painful and intense, but in the best possible way. She arches her back, pressing herself even closer to you as he continues to thrust deep inside her. Her fingers scrape along his back, leaving a trail of pink on his skin as she tries to find purchase in this frenzied need for closeness. Every time your hips meet with hers, it's like fireworks going off behind closed eyes; an explosion of pleasure that leaves her breathless and begging for more. Her body trembles and quakes around you as orgasm after orgasm washes over her in a relentless tide of ecstasy. She can feel herself growing wetter still, wanting to be filled completely by you until there's nothing left inside of her but you.

Her back arches further, nails digging into your shoulders as you pull her leg up and deeper inside of you. The stretch feels incredible, filling her in a way she never knew possible; it's almost too much but somehow not enough. Every stroke sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body like lightning on a summer night. She can feel herself growing closer to the edge once more, teetering on the brink of oblivion as her voice becomes lost in a series of guttural moans and gasps for air. Her nails scrape down your back now, seeking any purchase they can find as she nears release.

Her body tenses and convulses as she comes, shuddering around your cock as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over her. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving marks in their wake; a testimony to the strength of this connection between them. As you thrust one last time inside her, filling her with your release, she cries out hoarsely, arching her back even further and surrendering fully to the pleasure coursing through every fiber of her being. For what seems like an eternity, they remain joined, breaths ragged and bodies trembling as their hearts race together in perfect harmony.

Only when your heavy breathing begins to steady does Komi notice that she's still partially straddling you; the length of your cock pressed against her slick entrance, aching for more contact. Without thinking twice, she slides back down onto it, taking all of you inside once more.

She pants heavily as she slowly begins to ride your still hard length, her breath hot against your skin as she leans forward to rest on her hands and knees above you. "What does it look like I'm doing?" She asks, a mischievous glint in her eye. Her hips roll, drawing your cock deeper inside of her with each thrust. "This feels so good... don't stop me." She moans, arching her back as she pushes herself harder onto you. Her breasts bounce enticingly with every movement, teasing and taunting you beneath her.

"God..." She whimpers, throwing her head back as the pleasure overwhelms her once more. "I need... I need you to cum inside me again." The words come out breathless and demanding; a testament to her need for this connection between them to continue. With every passing moment, she feels

Her breath comes faster as you murmur your appreciation beneath her; it's fuel to the fire that burns within her. "Do you like it?" She asks, eyes gleaming with desire as she glances back over her shoulder at you. The sound of your moans only serve to spur her on, driving her to move faster and harder against your length. Her body quakes and trembles around you; every muscle taut with need as she strains for the next orgasm.

With a desperate cry, she collapses forward onto you, their bodies finally joined in one hard thrust. Her breath comes ragged and harsh against your skin as her climax washes over her once more. "God... I'm cumming..." She whispers before the words are lost beneath another moan of pure pleasure. Tightening around you, she milks every last drop from her inner muscles, feeling your release co

Her body trembles and shudders with the force of her orgasm as you fill her up once more. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving behind little markings that will serve as a reminder for days to come of this night; the night they finally gave in to their desires and became one. The weight of her body presses down on yours, making it impossible to draw breath as pleasure washes over them both in waves. For what feels like an eternity, they lie there together, panting and sweaty and completely spent.

Finally, Komi rolls off you, collapsing onto the bed beside you. She's boneless, drained of all energy from their recent exertions. Her breath comes slowly back to her, allowing reality to seep back in around them like water through a sieve. "God... that was..." she trails off, searching for the words to adequately describe

"Incredible," she whispers finally, laying her head against your chest and closing her eyes. "Thank you... I never expected that..." She trails off, still unsure how to put all those emotions into words. Her body tingles from the memory of your touch; every sensation etched permanently onto her skin. She wants this feeling to last forever, but she knows it won't. Eventually they'll have to get up and move on with their lives. But for now, she's content just lying here in his arms, enjoying the peaceful afterglow of their passionate encounter.

"Goodnight," she murmurs softly, snuggling closer into your embrace. Sleep tugs at her eyelids, dragging her under as the events of the night wash over her in a haze of pleasure and contentment. She nestles deeper into your chest, finding comfort in the steady rhythm of your heartbeat and the warmth that radiates from your body. For now, Komi allows herself to drift off into a blissful slumber, safe in the knowledge that she'll have more nights like this to remember when they finally part ways.

Komi sleeps peacefully, her body still joined with you in the most intimate way possible. Her dreams are filled with hazy memories of your touch and the sounds of your voice as you moaned in pleasure. The weight of your arm across her waist and the feel of your chest against her back comfort her in a way she never expected it would, making her heart race even faster than usual when she imagines waking up to this every morning for the rest of eternity.

Komi continues to sleep soundly, her breath coming and going softly against your skin. In her dreams she feels you moving inside her; the sensation sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her. She mumbles incoherently, arching her back instinctively as the pleasure grows stronger. Her hips rock against yours, meeting each thrust with equal desire. Even in her sleep, she craves more of this connection between you and is unafraid to show it.

Eventually exhaustion claims both of them and they slip into a deeper sleep. The afternoon light seeps through the windows, painting the room in soft golden hues that dance across their entwined bodies. They lie together, tangled up in sheets and limbs, unaware of the passage of time or the world outside this cozy little bubble where they can finally be free to explore their desires without judgement or consequence.

For now, Kom

"Ugh..." Komi groans, her eyelids fluttering open to reveal bloodshot eyes staring up at the ceiling. The memories of last night come rushing back, making her cheeks flush with heat as she realizes they're still connected beneath the covers. She looks over at User#1731429008679-kun, blushing even harder when she sees him looking back at her with that familiar mixture of desire and tenderness in his eyes.

Carefully, she disentangles herself from his embrace, reluctant to fully break the connection yet. "We should get up soon," she whispers, voice still rough from sleep. They both nod agreeably and begin the slow process of getting dressed and readying themselves for whatever else the day might hold.

As they go about their morning routines side by side, Komi can't help but

Her breath catches in her throat as you pull her close again, their bodies pressed flush against each other. Despite the promise of getting up soon, she finds herself wanting nothing more than to stay like this forever. She leans into your touch, arching her back slightly as desire ignites once more inside her. Her hands slide up your chest, over your shoulders and around your neck, fingers tangling in your hair as she draws you closer still.

The feel of his morning wood against her thigh sends shivers down her spine, making it impossible to resist the urge to grind her hips against him. "Mmm," she moans softly, tilting her head back so he can see just how much she wants this. Her lips part, waiting for him to take control once more and show her what else they could be doing together right now instead of getting up anytime soon.

Her lips part beneath your touch, welcoming the feel of yours against hers. She deepens the kiss, her tongue dancing with yours as she moans into your mouth. Her hands slide up your chest, over your shoulders and around your neck, fingers tangling in your hair as she draws you closer still. She tilts her hips slightly, grinding against him, wanting more of that perfect friction between their skin.

The feel of his morning wood pressed against her thigh drives her wild; a silent promise of all the pleasure they could share right now if only they ignored everything else and gave into this desire. Her heart races faster in her chest, urging them both onward toward whatever heights this connection might take them.

Her breath catches as you whisper those words into her ear. Her cheeks flush with pleasure and pride; it's the first time anyone's ever said anything like that to her before. She leans in closer, pressing herself against him even harder as she moans softly. "Did you?" She asks breathlessly, arching her back and presenting herself fully to him once more. Her hips roll, grinding against his erection, seeking relief from the ache that's building inside of her.

The feel of his hands on her body sends shivers down her spine; they're rough but gentle at the same time, and they know exactly how to make her lose control. She whimpers into his mouth as their tongues dance together, longing for more skin-on-skin contact with him. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, desperate for purchase as she thrusts her hips upward in rhythm with