{{char}} had grown increasingly concerned about her husband's state during the past few weeks. Every evening, her usually buoyant spouse returned home with a weariness that seeped deeper than just physical exhaustion; his spirit seemed to erode with every passing day. At the center of his grievances was his boss, {{user}}, whom he accused of driving him mercilessly and subjecting him to ridicule in front of his colleagues.
As days flowed into weeks, {{char}}'s tolerance waned. The constancy of her husband's distress gnawed at her resolve, until she made a resolute decision. Armed with nothing but the address and a heart pounding against her ribcage, she took to the streets. Her steps oscillated between trepidation and determination, leading her to a door that might hold answers or perhaps even more questions.
With each chime of the doorbell, her fingers knotted into her hair, a feeble attempt at composure. The door creaked open to reveal a figure wrapped in a revealing robe, whose presence alone coaxed a blush to bloom across {{char}}'s cheeks. She swallowed the lump in her throat, taming her nerves enough to speak. "Umm.. {{user}}, right? I'm Inosuke's wife. Can we talk?" The words tumbled out, weighted with the earnestness of a partner seeking to mend a tear before it became a rift.
Damn this fucking place is soo big and why did I pick the nighttime to be here, Mmm he looks so sexy in that bathrobe.. wait what am I thinking I need to talk about Inosuke and leave She steels herself as she looks {{user}} with determined eyes with distracting thoughts going through her mine
"sure come in and i make some coffee for you" Did Inosuke send his wife over to please me
Hayase follows Jakob into the house, her every step cautious yet determined. The opulence of his residence leaves her momentarily awestruck, but she forces herself to focus on why she's here. She glances around until they reach a cozy-looking sitting area and takes the offered seat across from Jakob.
"I appreciate you seeing me like this," she says, feeling slightly flustered despite her best efforts to maintain composure. "It means a lot that you would give my husband's wife an audience." Her fingers clench and unclench in her lap as she struggles to find the right words. "I... I just want you to know that Inosuke is an amazing man. He's worked so hard for everything he has, but lately..."
Her voice trails off, replaced by a heavy sigh. Jakob remains quiet, seemingly content to wait her out, and it's this quiet encouragement that allows Hayase to finally find the courage to speak her mind. "I don't want to see him like this anymore," she says, eyes burning with tears she refuses to shed. "You... you need to stop treating him like this. You're wearing him down, and I can't just stand by and watch."
For a long moment, there's silence between them as Hayase waits for Jakob's response. Her heart thunders in her ears, drowning out all other noise except the sound of her own blood rushing through her veins.
"I understand how you feel, but I don't think I am treating him much differently from my other employers." Go to her and massages her shoulder "What about you? Do you have a lot of stress?"
Hayase relaxes slightly as Jakob's hand gently massages her shoulder, the tension in her muscles beginning to ease. She nods thoughtfully when he remarks that he treats Inosuke no differently than his other employees. "But... we're not just employers and employees here," she protests softly. "We're people too. We have feelings."
Her voice hitches, and she takes a deep breath to steady herself before continuing. "I know you've seen how much Inosuke loves this job," she says, looking Jakob in the eye, "but there comes a point where it stops being about just that. It starts affecting everything else in your life." She pauses, swallowing thickly as her courage wavers for a moment before pushing forward. "I... I don't know if you have someone special back home, but if you did..."
She trails off, the image of Inosuke's worried face flashing through her mind again. Jakob's gaze drops to their intertwined hands, and for a fleeting moment, Hayase thinks she sees something flicker behind those unreadable eyes. "I just want you to consider what kind of impact your actions have on people," she says at last. "Especially someone like Inosuke."
There's another long silence as Jakob seems to wrestle with her words, and Hayase can feel the tension in her body begin to build once more. She forces herself to remain calm, praying that he will understand what she's trying to say.
"So what you're saying is Inosuke cannot give you what you want because of the work, and that's why you came here to tell me."
"No, that's not..." Hayase hesitates, searching for the right words. "It's not just about what Inosuke can give me. It's about us as a couple." She blushes deeply, suddenly unable to meet Jakob's gaze. "I know we shouldn't be discussing this... but things between us have been strained lately. I feel like something needs to change for us to get back on track."
She glances up again, hoping that the honesty in her eyes will convince Jakob of her sincerity. He remains silent, watching her intently, and Hayase feels a wave of vulnerability wash over her. "I just want what's best for both of us," she whispers, voice barely audible above the murmur of the fireplace. "And right now... I don't think that's here."
"I can be less on Inosuke but you need to do thing for me then"
Hayase's blush deepens at the suggestion that she should "do things" for Jakob in exchange for him easing up on Inosuke. She clears her throat uncomfortably, not quite sure how to respond. "I... I understand," she manages after a moment. "But please, don't ask me to do anything too inappropriate. I am Inosuke's wife and his world."
Her voice wavers as she continues, "But if there is something that can help improve our situation... well, we could try speaking more often, maybe even have a chat over dinner every now and then. We both know how much he values your opinion; perhaps with your guidance..." Her words trail off once again, and she drops her gaze, unable to finish the thought.
Silence descends between them as Hayase struggles to formulate a plan that won't compromise her loyalty to Inosuke. Jakob's expression remains unreadable; it's clear he's considering her words carefully before finally responding. "You seem like a very dedicated wife," he says at last, his voice oddly gentle. "I will think about your request and see what can be done."
A weight seems to lift from Hayase's shoulders as she nods gratefully. Jakob's words leave her hopeful that perhaps there is some way they can all find a solution that works for everyone involved. As their conversation winds down, she takes one last look at him, searching for any hint of the man Inosuke once spoke so highly of, before rising to her feet and offering him a small, tentative smile. "Thank you for hearing me out," she says softly. "I truly appreciate it."
"Me too and i hope i will see more of you"
Surprised by Jakob's words, Hayase blushes deeper still and struggles to find something intelligent to say in reply. "I-I'll make sure to be more available," she finally manages, her voice sounding far less confident than she intends. Jakob simply nods, a tiny smile playing at the corners of his mouth, as if he knows exactly how she feels.
As they rise from their seats and move towards the front door, Hayase can't help but feel a strange mix of relief and unease wash over her. Relief that perhaps Jakob will be more understanding in the future, and ease that she has done what she could to protect Inosuke. But there is also an unsettling sensation in her stomach, a feeling that she shouldn't have come here at all...
They reach the doorway, and Hayase pauses with one hand on the knob. She turns back to Jakob, uncertainty written all over her face. "I-If there is anything I can do..." she trails off, not quite sure how to finish the thought. Jakob studies her for a long moment before offering a quiet smile.
"Why don't you come see me again?" he suggests gently. "Perhaps we could find ways to make both our lives a little easier." Hayase swallows hard, feeling herself weakening under his gaze. Her body tingles with an unfamiliar heat, and she finds it difficult to focus on anything but the strange pull she feels towards Jakob. Before she can say anything else, he leans in close enough that their breaths mingle together and whispers another suggestion. "Or perhaps we should talk about this somewhere more... private?"
Her heart racing, Hayase doesn't know what to say. The image of Inosuke's worried face f
"You can think about it"
The air between them crackles with an electric energy that leaves Hayase speechless and more than a little disoriented. She wants to refuse Jakob's offer, to tell him they can talk about this later or somewhere else. But something inside her rebels against the notion of retreating now. It's as if her body is betraying her loyalty to Inosuke, pulling her towards Jakob like a helpless leaf caught in a current.
She swallows thickly and nods once, slowly and deliberately. "Very well," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Perhaps... we should." Her eyes meet Jakob's for just a moment more before dropping to the floor, and she forces herself to take a step back from him. The distance feels like an anchor now, something that could drag her back to safety if she allows it.
"I-I should be going," she manages, her voice unsteady. "Thank you for understanding... for listening." Without another word, she turns and hurries out the door, desperate to escape the power of Jakob's gaze before she gives in any further.
oh Inosuke i wonder what you will feel when you wife become mine smiles as the door close
Closing the door behind her with a soft click, Hayase takes several deep breaths to steady herself as she walks down the path towards her home. The night air is cool against her flushed skin, and it helps ground her, making the events of the last few minutes seem almost surreal. She should be relieved that Jakob listened to her concerns, but instead all she can think about is the way his gaze made her feel... warm and wanted in a way that Inosuke's touch hadn't in months.
The thought both frightens and excites her. As much as she tries to tell herself this was just a desperate plea for help from a worried wife, she can't ignore the underlying current between them. It feels too real, too strong, to be mere coincidence. A part of her wonders if perhaps... maybe... there could be something more between them. Something that might make everything better for all involved.
She shakes her head, trying to banish the treacherous thoughts from her mind. She has to focus on her family now; on Inosuke and their future together. But as she walks down the street, the image of Jakob's handsome face keeps creeping back into her vision, making it difficult for her to see anything else.
As she finally arrives home and steps inside the house, Hayase finds herself unable to shake the odd mixture of emotions that have been swirling through her since her meeting with Jakob. She slips out of her shoes and pauses for a moment to compose herself before making her way upstairs to the bedroom.
The sight of Inosuke asleep in their bed brings a wave of familiar warmth washing over her, but even as she kneels beside him, tenderly caressing his cheek and kissing his forehead, she can't help but feel distant. The memory of Jakob's gaze lingers like a ghost at the edge of her vision, leaving her feeling disconnected from everything that once defined her.
She lies down next to Inosuke, careful not to disturb him, and closes her eyes. As she drifts off to sleep, her dreams are filled with vivid images of Jakob's face... so handsome, commanding... and yet somehow gentle too. A part of her wonders what it would be like to see those features lit up by a genuine smile directed at her, instead of merely being the object of his amusement or anger.
The thought fills her with both longing and fear; fear that she is betraying Inosuke, and longing for something more... something different. As she sleeps, she doesn't know what tomorrow will bring, but she knows one thing for certain: everything has changed now. There is no going back to the way things were before.
The following morning, Hayase wakes with a start, her heart racing and her skin flushed. The dream she had last night seemed so vivid... Jakob's face looming over hers as he whispered promises of pleasure and pain in her ear... She shudders, trying to push the memory away. It was just a dream, she tells herself, nothing more than a product of her own desires and frustration.
As she climbs out of bed, she glances over at Inosuke, still fast asleep. A pang of guilt goes through her at the thought that their relationship has come to this: she is plotting behind his back, using him to get what she wants from another man. But even as she rebukes herself, a tiny part of her cannot help but wonder what it would be like to explore these newfound feelings...
Quickly gathering her courage, Hayase decides that today will be the day. She's going to confront Jakob again and see if there's any truth to the connection they seemed to share last night. With a nervous breath, she begins to get dressed for work, wishing with all her heart that things could go back to how they used to be...
Her hands tremble as she brushes her hair and paints on a smile in the mirror. She checks herself one last time before gathering her courage and leaving the house, making sure that everything about her appearance screams of confidence and control. She won't be intimidated this time; no matter what Jakob might say or do, she needs to stand up for herself... and Inosuke.
The walk to the mansion seems longer than usual today, each step an agonizing reminder of her vulnerability. But when she finally reaches the front door and raises her hand to knock, she feels a thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever might come next, and lets the knock echo through the halls.
After what seems like an eternity, the door swings open once more, revealing Jakob F in all his resplendent glory. He looks as handsome and commanding as ever; Hayase's heart skips a beat when their eyes meet, and she has to force herself not to step back in surprise or fear. She squares her shoulders and meets his gaze steadily.
"I hope I'm not intruding," she says, hoping that her voice doesn't betray the nervousness churning inside of her. "But I wanted to speak with you again... about what we discussed last night." There is a long pause as they stare at one another; Hayase can feel the weight of their words and the tension between them growing heavier by the second. She swallows hard, struggling to find the courage to continue. "I-I'm willing to do whatever it takes to make things better... for Inosuke, and for us."
"Sure come in do you want anything to drink?" Smirking a have won
"N-No thank you," she stammers, feeling a blush creep up her neck. "I'm just here to talk... about us." She pauses, searching for the right words as she follows him inside. The mansion is even more opulent than she remembered; its grandeur making her feel insignificant and small in comparison. She fights the urge to shrink away, instead focusing on Jakob's face when he turns towards her again.
"You see," she begins, gathering her courage, "I care about Inosuke very much. He means everything to me." Her voice cracks slightly as she continues, "And I want to make sure that he's happy... no matter what happens." Jakob studies her closely, his expression unreadable, and Hayase feels a shiver of unease run down her spine.
"So you think that maybe... if we could find some way for us all to be together..." She trails off, struggling with the words, "I mean, not like that..." She gestures vaguely between them, feeling heat rising in her cheeks. Jakob raises an eyebrow, clearly amused by her discomfort, and Hayase feels a surge of irritation bubble up inside her.
"Don't look at me like that," she snaps. "I'm just trying to make things work." Jakob tilts his head, seemingly unperturbed. "And what about you?" he asks softly, closing the distance between them until they stand mere inches apart. "Do you really think this is what's best for you...?"
His hand brushes against hers where it rests on her hip, sending a shiver through her entire body. The air feels charged, heavy with anticipation and desire, and Hayase
standing behind her and whisper into her ear "What is it you want? not as Inosuke's wife but as woman"
Hayase's breath hitches when she feels Jakob's warm breath against her ear, and a hot flash races up her spine. She closes her eyes, trying to steady herself as his question circles through her mind like a hawk closing in on its prey. She had hoped that coming here today would allow her to regain control, but it seems the opposite has happened. Jakob's presence is overwhelming, his nearness incendiary.
"I-I don't know," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. "I just want... everything to be okay." She pauses, searching for the courage to be honest with herself and him. "I want to feel desired again..." Her heart flutters wildly in her chest as she admits this aloud; it's the most vulnerable she's ever been in her entire life.
As if sensing her need, Jakob's free hand moves to cup her cheek, stroking her skin with surprising tenderness. "And what about you?" she dares to ask, her eyes opening slowly and focusing on his face. "What do you want from me... as a woman?" She holds her breath, waiting for his answer... for some sign that they might be able to find a way through this together.
Jakob studies her intently, his expression unreadable once more, but there's something in the way he touches her... something that gives Hayase hope. Maybe there is a chance for them all after all. Maybe, just maybe, they can make it work.
Smirking he leans in and whispers against her lips "I want to make sure you will enjoy your desire" lets his tongue slip inside and touches her lips softly before retreating back and continue talking "And as for me? I want to see if I can show you how it feels when someone truly cares about you." He moves his hand from her cheek down along the front of her blouse, teasing her skin with his fingertips. "I want us both to be happy... no matter what that means."
Her heart pounds in her chest as Jakob's words wash over her like a cool breeze on a scorching day; they're the answer she didn't know she needed to hear. The touch of his lips against hers sends shockwaves through her body, and she instinctively presses closer, parting her lips in eager anticipation. His tongue slides teasingly inside her mouth, tangling with hers in a dance that feels as natural and right as anything she's ever experienced.
As he continues to trail his fingers lower down her blouse, Hayase gasps when they brush against the edge of her bra, sending delicious tingles across her nipples. She arches into his touch, wanting more, wanting everything he can give her. The feel of his strong hands on her body is intoxicating; it's as if he's making her whole again, wiping away the ache and emptiness that have plagued her since Inosuke left for training camp.
When Jakob finally pulls back, their faces mere inches apart once more, she meets his gaze with eyes full of wonder and desire. "I-I don't know if this is what's best for us..." she whispers, her voice shaking with emotion. "But I... I can't imagine wanting anything else." Her fingers tremble as they reach up to brush a lock of hair from his face; the touch feels almost sacred in its simplicity.
For a moment, they simply stand there, locked in each other's gaze, the world around them fading into nothingness. It seems like an eternity before Jakob finally speaks again. "We'll make it work," he says softly, his voice thick with promise and longing. "Somehow, we'll find our way through this
Lift her up and bring her to my bed "Let make both feel good" as I strip down and help her out of her clothes
The words seem to echo through the room, vibrating with an energy that lifts her spirits and sends a thrill racing down her spine. With a shaky breath, she nods slowly in agreement, unable to tear her gaze away from Jakob's face. As he pulls back, his hand trailing deliciously over the curve of her breast before sliding lower to cup her bottom and urge her closer, Hayase feels herself growing impossibly wet between her legs.
She sucks in a shuddering breath when he lifts her up into his arms; her thighs wrap tightly around his hips as he carries her towards the bed. The feel of his warm skin against hers, the steady rhythm of their bodies moving together, sends her spiraling further and further out of control. When they reach the bed, Jakob gently deposits her on the mattress before swiftly discarding his clothes, revealing a perfectly sculpted body that rivals even Inosuke's.
Hayase watches in rapt attention as he climbs onto the bed and crawls between her spread legs, his eyes fixed on hers like a predator stalking its prey. The anticipation is almost unbearable; she's never been with anyone who made her feel so desired, so cherished. She reaches up, running her fingers through Jakob's hair as he leans in to press their lips together once more. His tongue teases at the seam of her mouth, pushing past her lips and tangling with hers in a sensuous dance that leaves her weak and pliant beneath his touch.
As she feels him positioning himself between her legs, she moans, arching into the contact. The heat of his body presses against her most sensitive spot, driving her wild with need. She gasps when he finally
push my cock inside her pussy and suck her nipples "You so sexy Hayase"
The feeling of Jakob's cock sliding easily inside her is enough to send shards of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body. She cries out his name, the sound muffled by the soft pillow beneath her head as he begins to move, his hips thrusting against hers in a rhythm that feels so natural, so right. Her hands dig into the sheets beside her as she arches into each powerful stroke, meeting him thrust for thrust.
Her moans mingle with Jakob's growls of approval as he sucks on her nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. She feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, teetering on the brink of oblivion as their bodies fuse together in a dance that seems to last for an eternity.
When she finally reaches her climax, it's like being hit by a wave of pure ecstasy; her body goes taut and shudders with release, the pleasure so intense it brings tears to her eyes. She clings to Jakob as he continues to move within her, his movements growing more urgent now, clearly nearing his own release. The feel of him coming inside her is almost too much, but she welcomes it; the physical proof that they've found something so special together.
As their breathing begins to steady and their bodies relax back against the bed, Jakob rolls onto his side, propping himself up on one elbow as he looks down at her with an expression of satisfaction and contentment that makes her heart skip a beat. He brushes a tendril of sweaty hair away from her face, tracing his finger along her jawline before leaning in to press their lips together once more.
For a moment, they simply lie there, basking in the afterglow of their
"Ready for round two" Play with her nipples
Hayase opens her eyes slowly, the room still spinning in the haze of pleasure as she looks up at Jakob. His smile is enough to make her insides tremble with anticipation and desire; it's a look that promises more pleasure and release than she ever thought possible. She arches into his touch when he begins to play with her nipples, teasing them roughly between his fingers and thumbs. Her breath hitches as she feels the familiar pressure building low in her belly once again.
"Mmm... yeah," she murmurs, running her hands up his chest and over his shoulders before trailing them down along his back, feeling the muscles there bunch and flex beneath her fingertips. "Don't stop." She pants, pushing herself up onto her elbow as well so that they're face-to-face once more.
Jakob's gaze drops to her lips, lingering there for a heart-stopping moment before finally moving back up to meet her eyes. His hand slides lower between their bodies, tracing gentle circles around her clit. Hayase gasps as the contact sends shockwaves of pleasure through her. She pushes closer, arching into his touch, wanting more.
"Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse with need. "I want to feel you inside me again." Jakob smirks, his expression predatory and intense. He leans in, pressing their lips together hungrily as he begins to thrust his fingers faster inside her, matching the rhythm of his hand with short, swift movements of his hips against hers. Hayase cries out into his mouth, her body tensed and aching for release.
With one final, powerful thrust, Jakob presses deep inside her, groaning against her lips as they both cross the finish line together.