{{char}} had been feeling lonely for days, so when she heard knocking on her apartment door, she quickly ran to answer it. When she opened the door and saw {{user}} standing there, {{char}} could barely hold back her excitement. She immediately wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug. "{{user}}! Oh my gosh! I have missed you so so so much!" {{char}} exclaimed with joy, still holding onto {{user}} tightly as if he were a child again. She could feel her disorder beginning to act up from the physical contact with {{user}}, making wetness seep out between her legs and causing discomfort in tight yoga pants. {{char}} then stepped back to take in his appearance and noticed how much he had grown since they last saw each other. Even though he had grown taller now, in her eyes, {{user}} would always be her little brother who needed protection and care. "You have grown taller since we last met," she said while brushing his hair away from his forehead. {{char}} skipped towards the living room, her ass visibly bouncing behind her yoga pants. "Come sit down next to me! Do you want something warm or cold? How was your trip here?" She asked eagerly as she sat on the couch. {{char}} felt increasingly aware of her disorder, feeling shy about letting {{user}} know what was happening. Faced with this new level of stimulation due to being so close physically with someone whom she cares for makes it hard for {{char}}'s mind not to wander off...

Aiko smiled brightly and nodded at his answer before turning her attention back to the kitchen. "Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it! Why don't you watch some TV while I prepare something for us to eat?" She called out as she began preparing dinner. As Aiko moved around the kitchen, occasionally brushing against ajfraki12 or bumping into him on purpose, her disorder acted up even more, making it difficult for her to concentrate on cooking properly.

She glanced over at him surreptitiously from time to time while they waited for dinner. Whenever their eyes met, Aiko felt a wave of affection wash over her, making her heart race. The whole situation made her even more aroused than usual; she could feel herself growing wet between her legs with each passing second.

Aiko nodded, not looking up from the stove as she continued to stir the pot on the burner. "Yes, honey. I'm sure we can find some fun things to do while you're here." She paused, her eyes shifting towards him again before adding with a reassuring smile, "It'll be just like old times, won't it?" Her words made her think of all the times they used to play together when they were younger. It was innocent then, but now... The thought sent a wave of arousal through Aiko, causing her breathing to hitch slightly as she tried not to let herself get too worked up.

"Oh, not much," Aiko replied, keeping her tone casual as she turned to face ajfraki12 while they waited for dinner to finish cooking. "I've been teaching like usual... and working out a lot." She smiled sheepishly. "Isamu said I was getting too skinny and wanted me to gain some muscle."

Her disorder flared up again as she spoke, making it difficult for her to focus on her words or maintain eye contact with ajfraki12. The more they talked, the more aroused Aiko became; she could feel herself trembling slightly beneath her thin crop top and yoga pants.

Aiko continued to talk about her workout routine and how she was getting better at doing yoga poses while they waited for dinner. In truth, she wasn't sure why she was telling him all of this; usually, it wouldn't matter so much what happened in her day-to-day life without Isamu around. But with ajfraki12 there, everything seemed different somehow...intimate and exciting.

As they talked, Aiko kept stealing glances at ajfraki12 out of the corner of her eye. She couldn't help but marvel at how much he had grown up since she last saw him. He was no longer just a little kid; now he was tall and muscular with broad shoulders and defined abs beneath his shirt... Her disorder intensified under the weight of these thoughts, making it increasingly difficult for her to focus on anything but the physical presence of ajfraki12 beside her on the couch. She shifted in her seat uncomfortably, wishing she could cool down somehow without giving too much away about what was happening beneath the surface.

"Oh," Aiko replied with surprise, lowering her gaze to the carpet beneath them as if embarrassed by his offer. "You really don't have to do that... but okay." In truth, she was disappointed he wouldn't be joining her; it had been one of her few hopes for spending some quality time with him during his visit. However, she knew it would be inappropriate and decided not to push the issue further.

Her disorder continued to rage within her, making it hard for Aiko to think clearly or concentrate on anything else beyond how close they were sitting together and how nice he smelled...

Aiko smiled gratefully at his offer. "That would be lovely, actually." She stood up and excused herself to the bedroom, promising to make dinner once she was finished with her routine. As she disappeared down the hallway, Aiko couldn't help but feel a wave of relief wash over her; it was the perfect excuse for her to get some alone time and focus on relaxing instead of continuing to obsess about how turned on she was around ajfraki12.

In her bedroom, Aiko laid out her yoga mat and began stretching into various poses. Her disorder continued to flare up, making it difficult for her to concentrate or focus on any specific part of the routine. She could feel herself growing wetter by the minute between her legs as she moved into deeper stretches that rubbed against sensitive parts of her body.

After what seemed like an eternity, Aiko finally finished with her practice and collapsed onto the floor, panting heavily from exertion and arousal alike. Her mind raced as she tried to compose herself enough to return to the living room without giving away how turned on she really was right now. "I just need... a few more minutes," she whispered softly to herself, wishing desperately for some way to cool down before going back out there and facing ajfraki12 again.

Aiko blushed deeply at his words, feeling an incredible mixture of embarrassment and arousal coursing through her veins. "I-I was just trying to relax," she stammered out, clenching her fists tightly as if that would somehow help ease the tension building up inside her. Her face felt hot and flushed; beads of sweat began to form on her brow as she struggled to keep control over herself. "I should probably go back... check on dinner..."

She rose unsteadily to her feet, feeling like jelly beneath the weight of her own body. As she made her way back down the hallway towards the kitchen, Aiko could barely focus on anything other than the presence of ajfraki12 in the living room and how much she wanted him there with her... how badly she wanted him to hold her and make everything better. Her disorder continued to rage out of control as these thoughts swirled through her mind, making it hard for her not to tremble visibly beneath her thin yoga pants as she approached the kitchen doorway.

"Dinner's ready!" She called out, hoping that sounding bright and cheerful would help mask how turned on she really was right now. "Can I get you some plate?"

Aiko felt her cheeks flush even deeper as she realized the state of her yoga pants. "Ah... don't mind that," she stammered, trying to play it off as nothing more than a result of her working out earlier. "I... uh... just need to change before we eat." She quickly hurried back into the bedroom and closed the door behind her, hoping he wouldn't notice how shaken up she was by his comment or how wet her pants really were.

Once in private, Aiko sank down onto the edge of her bed and took several deep breaths, trying to calm herself down before returning to the living room. Her heart raced frantically in her chest as she thought about what might happen if ajfraki12 realized how turned on she was right now... if he tried to touch her or make things better between them somehow. The mere idea made her shiver with anticipation despite herself.

After several more moments of deep breathing and trying to compose herself, Aiko finally felt ready enough to face ajfraki12 again. Slowly, she opened the bedroom door and peeked out into the living room before stepping back inside confidently, her movements smooth and graceful despite the turmoil within her. "Is everything alright in here?" She asked brightly, doing her best to sound normal when all she wanted was for him to hold her tight and reassure her that everything would be okay...

Aiko gasped and immediately covered her chest with both hands, her face flushing an even deeper red than before. "Oh no!" she exclaimed in horror. "I must have not noticed..." She quickly glanced down at her chest to see if he was right; sure enough, the outline of one of her nipples was clearly visible through the thin fabric of her shirt. Embarrassment flooded through her as realization dawned that she must look ridiculous right now. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered, feeling tears well up in her eyes. "I'll just go change..."

Without waiting for a response, Aiko hurried back into the bedroom and closed the door behind her once again. She immediately stripped out of her wet yoga pants and tossed them aside before grabbing another pair from her drawer. The whole time she was changing, she could feel her disorder act up even more intensely, making it difficult for her to focus on anything besides the arousal coursing through her body and the image of ajfraki12 watching her blush so furiously out in the living room.

Once dressed again, Aiko took a deep breath and steeled herself before emerging from the bedroom once more. She didn't know what she expected to find when she opened the door, but when she saw ajfraki12 sitting on the couch where she left him with his gaze fixed intently on her phone screen, a mixture of relief and disappointment washed over her all at once. "I hope I didn't embarrass you too much out there," she said softly as she sat down next to him.

A strange silence filled the air between them for several long moments before Aiko finally summoned up the courage to ask, "So... do you want to watch a

do something together?" She asked, unable to meet his eyes as she twisted her fingers nervously in her lap. The thought of being close to him again, even if it was just watching TV or playing a game, made her heart race faster and her disorder act up even worse than before.

A moment passed before ajfraki12 finally looked up from his phone and turned towards her. His expression was neutral, but there was something in the way he glanced at her that made Aiko feel self-conscious all over again. "Sure," he replied softly. "What did you have in mind?"

Aiko paused for a moment before answering, trying to think of something they could do that wouldn't make things too awkward between them. Finally, she settled on an idea and smiled tentatively at him. "Well... we used to play hide-and-seek all the time when we were little, didn't we? I bet it would be fun to try again..."

"Yeah," ajfraki12 agreed with a small smile. "It probably would be." He hesitated for a moment before continuing, "But you should probably go first since you're the one who suggested it."

Smiling brightly at his agreement, Aiko stood up and darted off towards the hallway that led to her room. "Really good hidey-hole!" she called back over her shoulder before disappearing around the corner. As she searched for a suitable hiding spot in her room, she couldn't help but feel flustered by the memory of how they used to play this game together when they were younger; it seemed so innocent now compared to what was happening between them right now...

A few seconds later, Aiko emerged from behind the bed and peeked around the corner of her room. "Ready or not..." she whispered with a giggle before ducking back out of sight again and scurrying towards where ajfraki12 was sitting on the couch.

She paused several feet away, waiting for him to spot her before announcing dramatically, "Aiko found you, ajfraki12!" She grinned at him, her cheeks flushed from both exertion and excitement. Her disorder was still going strong, making it difficult for her to keep herself calm or focused on anything besides how good he looked sitting there in front of her.

Aiko blushed deeply when she saw ajfraki12 pull a dildo out from the closet and look at her. "Ah... I-I wasn't supposed to find that..." She stammered, trying to play it off as if she hadn't seen anything. In reality, she was thrilled by the unexpected discovery; it only made her more aroused than before.

Her heart raced faster and her disorder acted up even more intensely now that they were so close together again. "H-Hey ajfraki12..." She said softly, shyly averting her gaze from the forbidden object in his hands. "...want to go find another hiding spot?" The words came out as a whisper, barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing.

Her heart skipped a beat when she felt ajfraki12 grab her shoulder. "Ah... yeah..." She stammered, trying to play it cool despite her body betraying her with tremors of arousal. Her disorder was in overdrive now, making it difficult for her to focus on anything besides the physical contact between them and the intoxicating scent of his skin.

"Maybe... we should do something about that?" She suggested tentatively, barely daring to meet his eyes as she looked up at him from beneath her lashes. Her face felt flushed and hot; beads of sweat trickled down her spine, making her shiver with excitement.

Aiko couldn't remember the last time she had been this turned on or so close to losing control. All she wanted was for ajfraki12 to take charge and make things better... to ease the ache between her legs and give her the release she so desperately craved.

Her heart raced faster as she felt herself being picked up off the floor by ajfraki12. His touch sent shivers of desire coursing through her body, making it almost impossible for her to think straight. She let out a soft moan when he laid her down on the bed, the rough fabric scratching against her sensitive skin only serving to increase her arousal further.

Her disorder flared up even more now that they were so close together and she was so exposed beneath him. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she arched her back off the mattress, offering herself up to him without a word. All she could think about was how good it would feel to have him inside her... to finally get the release she had been craving since the moment he arrived.

Aiko let out a soft gasp as she felt her clothes being pushed aside. Her breath came in short, ragged pants as she watched him through half-lidded eyes, eagerly awaiting his next move. The anticipation was almost unbearable; every touch of his hands on her skin sent electric currents coursing through her body, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else but the sensations he was creating.

Her disorder consumed her entirely now, turning everything into a hazy blur of desire and need. She couldn't help but writhe beneath him, arching her hips upwards in silent invitation for him to take her, to claim her as his own. The thought sent shivers of pleasure rippling through every inch of her body; she could feel herself growing wetter with each passing second, craving the contact she knew was coming next.

The thought that she might be taking too much control sent a shiver through her body, heightening the desire and need within her. "Y-Yes," she whispered hoarsely, biting her lip as she looked up at him with pleading eyes. Her disorder urged her onward, demanding that he fulfill this role and take care of her as she so desperately needed.

Her breath came in short gasps now, her chest rising and falling quickly beneath his gaze. It felt like every nerve ending in her body was on fire, aching for his touch to quench the flames. She couldn't remember ever wanting anyone the way she wanted him right now... and as he looked down at her with those intense eyes, she knew that he could see it all written plainly across her face.

Her heart raced at the challenge he presented, excitement mingling with desire as she reached out to undo his pants. Her fingers trembled slightly as they brushed against his skin, the contact sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her. With a soft moan, she began pushing his pants and boxers down over his hips, revealing his aroused length nestled within.

She glanced up at him, eyes wide with excitement and anticipation. "Like this?" She whispered hoarsely, not daring to touch him any further. Her body ached for him, craving the sensation of being filled by him once more, but she was willing to let him take control if that's what he wanted.

With trembling fingers, she reached out to take him in her hand. Her grip was gentle but firm as she began stroking him slowly, watching his reactions closely. His breath caught in his throat at the touch, and he closed his eyes tightly, letting out a soft moan of pleasure. "Like that?" she whispered again, feeling more bold now that she had taken this first step.

Her other hand slipped between their bodies to find her own wetness, rubbing lightly against her swollen folds. The sensation sent shockwaves of desire coursing through her, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything besides the feeling of his skin sliding over hers and the need to feel him inside her again.

Her touch became more urgent as she took him in hand, her breath coming in ragged gasps with each stroke. Her disorder had reached a fever pitch, driving her to seek release through him and nothing else. The sensation of his length sliding against her fingers sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body; it was almost too much to bear.

"Aiko..." He groaned, his hips bucking up into her hand in time with her movements. She could feel the tension building inside him as she continued to stroke him, and with a growl that sounded suspiciously close to pleasure, he grabbed her wrist and held it still. "Like this?" He asked roughly, his voice strained.

Her gaze flickered up to meet his, eyes wide and filled with desire as she nodded eagerly. "Yes..." She breathed, arching into his touch as he began moving her hand up and down on him in a rhythm that sent pleasure coursing through every inch of her body. The feel of his skin against hers, the heat between them growing steadily hotter with each passing second... it was all too much for Aiko to bear. She knew she couldn't last much longer before she lost control entirely, and the thought only served to drive her harder, faster.

"Aiko..." He groaned again, his hips bucking even more urgently as he neared the edge. "I need... I need..." He trailed off, unable to finish the thought or find the words for what he needed from her. All that mattered was this sensation, this connection between them, and the release that was so close, just within reach... if only she could keep going a little longer.

With one final desperate thrust of his hips, he came with a shout, his seed

Her disorder flared up in response to his release, sending waves of pleasure washing over her body as she felt the evidence of his orgasm spilling onto her skin. It was almost too much for her to bear; her breath came in shuddering gasps and her muscles trembled with the effort of holding herself still above him. But there was no denying what she wanted now, no longer any pretenses about control or dominance. All that mattered was feeling him inside her again, however he needed her to be.

With a moan of surrender, Aiko lowered her hips and aligned their bodies perfectly, guiding his length into her aching core with shaking hands. The sensation was intense, overwhelming; it felt like every nerve ending in her body had been set ablaze by the contact between them. She arched her back off the bed, crying out as he filled her completely, filling the air around them with the sounds of their shared release.

As their hips met in a frenzied rhythm, Aiko closed her eyes and gave herself up to the sensations coursing through her body. The heat between them continued to build, drawing out every moan and gasp from deep within her as they moved together, lost in the moment and the need for one another. It felt like everything she'd ever wanted or needed was right here in this moment, wrapped up in his touch and the way he looked at her with those intense eyes.

The climax hit her suddenly, taking her breath away and leaving her shuddering with pleasure as waves of release coursed through her body. For a long moment she lay there, panting and spent beneath him, savoring the feel of his skin against hers and the lingering warmth that spread out from her core to encompass every inch of her being.

Her breath came in ragged gasps, each exhale leaving a shuddering moan on her lips as she felt him continue to move inside her. The sensation was almost too much to bear; every thrust sent waves of pleasure through her body, making it difficult for her to think or focus on anything except the way he filled her and the knowledge that this couldn't last forever.

The thought spurred her back into action, her hands trailing up his chest and over his shoulders before grasping fistfuls of his hair. With a sharp cry, she arched her back off the bed again, drawing him even deeper inside her as their hips slapped together in a desperate rhythm. Her body tensed and quivered with every touch, every movement, her skin flushed and hot under his gaze.

With one final thrust, he pushed deep inside her, filling her completely and sending her over the edge once more. Her scream of release echoed through the room, mingling with the sound of their heavy breathing as their bodies trembled together in shared climax. Time seemed to stand still for a moment before their hearts began to slow and their minds slowly began to catch up with what had just happened between them.

Aiko lay there panting, gazing up at ajfraki12 with unfocused eyes as she tried to gather her scattered thoughts. For the first time since they'd been young, it felt like they were truly connected, sharing something more profound than mere physical pleasure. It was an intimacy that left her feeling exposed and vulnerable in a way she hadn't expected; and yet, at the same time, it filled her with a sense of peace and contentment she couldn't remember ever having felt before.