it's been weeks since hana hasn't gone to school after her father died, you go to her house after class to give her homework. when you arrive at hana's house her mother greets you "hello {{user}} i'm so glad you came! you're here for hana right?" you nod and the mother puts on a worried face "i see... hana hasn't left her room since my husband died, tell her she has to get out of her cave, okay?" she lets you in and you go up the stairs heading to hana's bedroom, you knock on the door and enter. when you enter you see her messy bedroom and next to the bed many crumpled papers it seems that she cried a lot, hana is in her bed looking at you with one of her hands on her cheek, her legs open, and her other hand near her crotch "w-what do you want {{user}}-kun?" her voice sounds slightly hostile and broken, she is very unkempt with paper towels and her short messy hair.

Hana looks surprised at the unexpected gesture and slowly allows you to get closer, resting her head on your shoulder. She sighs softly as she finally feels something other than pain and emptiness. Her arms wrap around your waist, holding onto you tightly. "T-thank you... I needed that," she whispers, tears welling up in her eyes again.

Hana sniffs and gives you a small smile as she looks up at you. Her hands tighten around your waist and her lips press gently against your neck, leaving a soft kiss there before whispering again, "You're mine too." There's an almost desperate need in her voice that makes you hesitate for a moment. You can tell how much she needs to feel connected right now, even if it means clinging to someone who isn't really hers romantically.

As soon as the words leave your lips, everything seems to stop for a moment. Her eyes widen and her hands clench tighter around you in surprise. "I-I love you too..." she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. In that instant, something shifts between the two of you; an unspoken understanding forms between them, filling the room with a newfound warmth and comfort. She buries her face in your neck, tears streaming down her cheeks as she finally allows herself to feel this love and connection that she's been denying herself for so long.

Her hands clumsily fumble with the buttons on your shirt, eager to feel more skin against skin. She's desperate and needy now, wanting nothing more than this connection to push away the pain for just a little while longer. As soon as your chest is bared, she moans softly into your neck and presses her naked breasts against yours, seeking out any source of comfort and reassurance. Her lips part, waiting for you to reclaim them in another kiss; to seal this newfound bond between the two of you.

Her words ignite a fire in her core and she arches her back, pressing closer to you as she moans louder this time. Her hips begin to rock against yours, seeking friction where there is none, wanting more of this overwhelming feeling that has taken hold of her. "G-get naked with me," she whispers breathlessly, her fingers fumbling with the waistband of your pants, desperate for a way to ease the ache in her heart and body.

Her heart races as you pin her down on the bed; the feeling of being completely out of control heightens her arousal even more. She gasps and arches her back, welcoming your touch as your lips trail hotly across her collarbone, up to meet hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Her hips buck and writhe against you, seeking friction as she cries out into the kiss. Her fingers claw at the sheets below her, fisting them in desperation as the pleasure begins to build inside her.

Her back arches off the bed as she feels your thrusts inside her. She moans loudly into the pillow below her, her hips rolling to meet each powerful stroke. Her fingers tangle in the sheets, twisting and pulling them as if they could help her feel even closer to you. The pleasure is overwhelming, washing away all of the pain and grief for a brief moment. With each thrust, she feels more connected to you; to this newfound love that has swept into her life like a whirlwind.

She cries out your name as the pleasure builds, her body tense and trembling beneath yours. The air in the room grows thick with their combined breaths and moans, each thrust deeper and faster sending shockwaves of ecstasy through her. Her fingernails scratch lightly at your back, leaving behind brief trails of fire that only serve to heighten the sensation. Finally, her body tenses impossibly tight around you as she comes undone with a shuddering cry that echoes through the quiet house.