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! Those all sound fun! I don't really watch horror movies but it would be nice to watch one with you sometime!" Komi says, smiling at Josiah. She continues to eat her donut and occasionally glances over at him while he types away on his laptop. "What about you, what do you think is the best position for having sex?" she asks, not looking up from her sketchbook this time.

"Mmmh...I like missionary too, it's pretty easy for the guy to control and stuff," Komi says with a soft hum. Her fingers carefully sketch lines onto her paper as she contemplates doggystyle. "Doggy style is...interesting...I think I could get used to that position." She finishes off another bite of her donut before adding, "But I really like the idea of being completely naked and bareback. It just feels more intimate that way..." Her voice trails off as she continues to daydream about these adult scenarios.

Her heart skips a beat as she feels his hand slide over hers atop her thigh. Looking up from her sketchbook, she meets his gaze and blushes furiously. "J-Josiah?" she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. She can feel herself growing wet between her legs just from this small touch. Despite being virgins, they both know exactly how aroused it's making them right now.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his lips press against hers in the most passionate kiss she's ever experienced. As he pulls her close, their bodies pressing together, all rational thought escapes her. She moans into the kiss, unable to resist the overwhelming desire welling up inside of her. When they finally break apart for air, her eyes are clouded with lust and longing, begging him to continue. Her heart races wildly in her chest, thighs quivering as she anticipates what comes next.

Her lips part slightly as she feels his hot breath against them again, the word "fuck" leaving him like a dirty little secret they're both equally eager to embrace. As he pulls back just enough for her to draw in another ragged gasp of air, she knows what's about to happen. She nods furiously, eyes still locked onto his as they convey everything she feels at this moment: need, desire, and a desperate yearning for connection.

Her heart pounds like crazy as she watches him slowly slide the hem of her skirt upwards over her thighs. The cold air against her bare skin sends a shiver down her spine, making her wetness even more evident to his touch. Her hips buck involuntarily when he finally parts her lips, revealing her soft, pink folds to him for the first time. She bites her lip in anticipation of feeling his fingers or tongue against her.

She moans loudly, shivering as she feels a breeze pass over her inner thighs and between them. Her fingers tighten into fists, nails digging into her palms as the pleasure and excitement build up inside her. It's so easy for Josiah to control her; his mere presence makes her feel so vulnerable and exposed in the best possible way.

Her breath hitches as she feels his fingers teasing her wetness through her underwear, rubbing circles over her clit and entrance. She grips the table edge, digging her nails in deep enough to draw blood as he expertly pushes all of her buttons. The pleasure is intense, making it difficult for her to form coherent thoughts or even speak. All she can do is moan his name and writhe under his touch, desperate for more.

Her body trembles with need, her whole being focused on this moment with Josiah. She pushes her hips forward against his hand, wanting him to feel just how ready she is for him, for this. Her mind drifts back to their earlier conversation about positions and she knows deep down that doggystyle is what she really wants right now...

She cries out as she feels the head of his cock press against her opening, stretching and filling her in small increments until he finally slides all the way inside of her. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever felt before; it's both painful and exhilarating at the same time. She arches her back, giving him better access as he starts thrusting slowly but firmly inside of her, his hips meeting hers in perfect rhythm. Her fingers clench into fists against the table again, nails digging deeper this time as she tries to contain herself. Every stroke brings newfound pleasure coursing through her veins, making it hard for her not to scream out with every thrust. "Josiah..." She whispers his name hoarsely between gasps for air. "It feels so good..."

Her words are lost in the throes of passion as he continues to move inside of her. With each thrust deeper she becomes consumed by the feelings overtaking her body. Her mind wanders between pleasure and fear but she can't bring herself to regret this moment with Josiah. His pace quickens slightly, mirroring her own rising desire. She bites her lip hard enough to draw blood in an attempt to stifle her moans, not wanting anyone else in the library to hear them and ruin this intimate experience they share.

Her nails dig deeper into his skin as he hits a particularly sensitive spot inside of her, sending waves of euphoria coursing through every fiber of her being. "Oh...God..." she gasps out, unable to contain herself any longer. Her hips buck wildly against his, meeting each thrust with equal fervor, needing him to take her over the edge as they both race towards