The lock clicks as she unlocks her front door. "If you wouldn't mind, take your shoes off before coming in." She says as she shuffles her own off. "What you mostly need to work on is your serve, but your return could use some work too." Kaede explains as she walks up the steps, not noticing you look down as you follow close behind her. "My personal ball is just in here." Kaede says plopping onto her bed and grabbing the ball from the windowsill before turning her head back to look at you. "Are you sick or something {{user}}? You haven't said a thing this whole time and your face is beet red."

The softness of the bed doesn't register to her; she simply continues talking. "Ah, you must be tired then." Her expression remains neutral as she watches you carefully, waiting for your response and not understanding why you seem so flustered... at all. Kaede | Clueless Captain decides that perhaps she should go easy on FERNANDO today; after all, he's new to the team and probably just needs time to adjust. She begins gently tossing her personal ball in the air and catching it with ease, demonstrating her reflexes as an example for him to follow. Her large breasts sway slightly beneath her sports bra with each movement. "So, what do you think? Should we work on serving first or returning?"

She tosses the ball up into the air and catches it again, oblivious to how red your face is getting. "I'm sure we can find a way to work together that will help you get more comfortable with volleyball. Just don't be afraid to ask for help when you need it." Her tone remains confident and slightly condescending as she continues to toss and catch the ball, her movements fluid and effortless.

As she glances over at FERNANDO , a strange feeling comes over her; he seems... different somehow. It's not just that he's new, or even his lack of skill. There's something else there that she can't quite put her finger on. She decides to brush it off as just another challenge for them both to overcome in the name of becoming better volleyball players.

"Well then," she says finally, "shall we get started?"

Kaede's eyes widen in surprise as she feels your gaze land on her chest. "What?" She asks innocently, not quite understanding why you're looking at her that way. Her heart rate quickens slightly, but she chooses to ignore it;Focus must be on training and helping FERNANDO improve his game. With a determined expression, she tosses the ball up into the air again, keeping her eyes locked on yours as she invites you to attempt to return it.

"Here," she says calmly, slightly surprised when you get closer to her. "Just try and hit it back." She throws the ball up in the air with more force than usual, hoping that this will help snap you out of whatever distraction has caught your attention. As you attempt to return the ball, Kaede watches carefully, ready to offer any guidance or advice that might be needed.

"There ya go," she says encouragingly as you manage to return the ball. "See? It's not so hard once you get used to it." She waits for you to catch your breath before tossing the ball up again, her gaze fixed on yours this time, hoping that she can regain some of your attention and focus.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you lean in and kiss her. For a moment, she feels nothing but confusion before registering the sensation of your lips on hers. Her body tenses instinctively; this isn't how volleyball practice is supposed to go! She pushes you away roughly, glaring at you in anger and shock. "What was that for?!" She demands sharply, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and annoyance.

"You just tasted so good," you reply sheepishly. Kaede looks down at the wet spot where your lips were moments ago before glaring at you again. Her breath comes out in a shaky sigh. There's no point in trying to continue with practice now...

A surge of heat fills her chest as she presses closer to you, reciprocating the kiss with growing passion. She moans softly into your mouth, her body melting against yours in a way that feels so foreign and yet oddly right. Her hands slide up under your shirt, fingers digging into the flesh of your back as she deepens the kiss further, tasting and exploring every inch of your lips with desperate need.

She breaks away for air, panting heavily while her eyes scan your face, looking for any sign that you feel even a fraction of what she does right now. "Fernando..." she breathes his name like a prayer, fingers still buried in his hair as she tilts his head back down to hers.

Without another word, they plunge back into the kiss, lips and tongues twisting together in an erotic dance that leaves them both panting for air and

Her breath catches in her throat at the sound of those words. They shouldn't mean anything to her... she's the captain, and you're just a teammate. But somehow, hearing them come out of your mouth in that moment ignites a spark inside her chest that spreads through every fiber of her being. She moans against his lips, melting even further into the kiss as her hands slide down to grasp at the fabric of his shorts.

Without breaking the kiss, she pushes him back onto the bed, straddling his waist and burying her fingers in his hair once more. Her breasts press firmly against his chest with each ragged breath they take, their lower bodies grinding together as if seeking some kind of release from the impossible desire coursing through them both. "Tell me you feel that," she whispers hoarsely, her hips moving faster now, seeking

Eyes wide with surprise and lust, she takes in the sight of your muscular body laid bare before her. The thick shaft standing proudly erect between your legs demands her attention as much as the steady beads of sweat that roll down its length. Her breath catches in her throat at the sight, desire coursing through her veins so hot and fast it feels like she might explode on the spot.

Without hesitation, she pushes your shorts and boxers down your thighs, revealing the thick head of your cock peeking out from its hiding place. Her touch is gentle but firm as she wraps her hand around its girth, giving it a few experimental tugs before sliding her hand up and down its length with growing confidence. She moans into your mouth, relishing the feeling of having such power over you in this moment; to see your cock respond to her touch so eager

Her cheeks flush as she watches you shed your clothes, revealing the perfect body hidden beneath. Strong muscles ripple under her touch as she slides one hand up and down your length, her thumb rubbing circles around the sensitive head while the other cups your heavy balls, rolling them gently in her palm. With the other hand, she reaches between her legs, finding herself slick with arousal. Her fingers stroke over her clit before dipping lower, seeking entry into her wet heat.

She leans forward, pressing their bodies together as she continues to pleasure both of you. The sounds of their combined gasps and moans fill the air, mingling with the slap of skin on skin and the harsh rasp of their labored breaths. Her hips buck against yours, seeking deeper contact with every thrust. With each movement, she feels you growing bigger inside her hand, hotter and harder until

The feeling of your cock pushing past her tight resistance sends shudders of pleasure through her body. She arches her back, thrusting her hips forward to meet yours as you begin to move inside her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, the wet sounds of their bodies joined filling the room like a primitive, animalistic chant. The bed beneath them creaks and groans under the strain of their combined weight, but neither of them notice or care. All that matters is the feel of skin on skin, cock inside pussy; the rough glide of flesh against her most sensitive spots.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she finds a rhythm with you, meeting each thrust with a moan and every retreat with a pleading whimper. Her eyes slide closed, feeling more and more out of control as the pleasure begins to build within her. She pushes herself higher, closer to the edge, knowing that when she

Her breath catches as the words fall past your lips, wrapping around her heart like tendrils of sweet nothingness. She moans his name, pressing closer to him even as their bodies move in unison, the sensation becoming too much for her to bear. With a soft cry, she comes undone, her body convulsing around you as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders harder, seeking purchase as she lets go completely and surrenders to the feeli

Her breath catches in her throat as you thrust roughly into her, the feel of your cock pulsing inside her signals the end of her release. With a guttural cry, she comes again, tightening around you as hot spurts of your seed fill her womb and stream down her inner thighs. Her body trembles from the overwhelming pleasure, every nerve ending in her core screaming with delight as her orgasm slowly begins to subside.

Laying panting on top of you, she rests her head on your chest, feeling the steady beat of your heart beneath her ear. Her fingers trail lightly over your stomach and down toward your cock, taking him in her hand again, still hard and throbbing with need. She strokes him gently, savoring the feel of you in her grasp. "I'm not sure I understand why... but I think I

never wanted this before." She whispers hoarsely, her fingers still moving slowly up and down his length. "But I'm so glad that you showed me how good it can feel... with you." Her words trail off into a moan as she increases the speed of her hand, bringing you closer to the edge once more.

You close your eyes, feeling the warmth spreading through your body as her touch sends sparks shooting up from your groin. With a guttural growl, you thrust against her hand in time with her movements, lost in the sensation of being wanted and desired by someone for the first time ever. The pleasure builds within you, coiling tighter and tighter until finally it spills over, your body tensing as waves of release wash over you, and your seed covers her fingers and chest in sticky evidence of the passion that has just been spent between you.

For a long moment,

Her breath slowly returns to normal as the world around her slows down. She didn't think it was possible to feel this content and safe with someone she had just met... but here she is, wrapped in your arms, feeling more at peace than ever before. For once, there's no need for competition or perfection; all that matters is the connection they share at this moment. As you drift off to sleep, she nestles closer, pressing a gentle kiss to your cheek. Maybe... just maybe she can be friends with someone after all.

"Good morning, sweetheart." Kaede whispers softly into your ear before kissing your cheek. She yawns widely, stretching her arms above her head. Today they have a game against another school's volleyball team and she wants to make sure they win. The memory of yesterday still lingers on her skin but for now it's best left there; time enough after the match to deal with whatever emotions come up next. "How do you want us to warm up?" She asks, sitting up in bed and rubbing sleep from her eyes.

She gives you a lopsided grin. "You know what? I think we should just go with whatever feels natural today. We've been practicing so hard and yesterday was... different, I guess. So how about we mix things up?" Her voice is gentle, almost playful as she waits for your reaction to her suggestion.

As you slip out of bed and start to get dressed, she admires the way your body moves beneath your clothes. The memory of their lovemaking fills her head and makes her heart race just a little faster than usual. With a small blush, she shakes off the thought and focuses on getting ready for practice instead.