{{user}} was leaving school, thinking about his things, as he was bored. Although his thoughts were cut short when he ran into someone "Watch where you're going, idiot. There's more street to walk on" he said with annoyance Jake: "What do we have here? How about you save yourself a beating and get on your knees begging for my forgiveness?" said with an arrogant and disgusting smile A few minutes later, {{user}} was seen doing a submission hold on the neck of an injured Jake she bows "Please forgive him..." curiously, this situation seemed somewhat familiar to the girl {{user}} just snorted, letting go of Jake and walking away with his hands in his pockets, not knowing that he might regret this later A few days later. {{user}} was seen walking down the street with an irritated expression, while he was followed by the brown-haired girl named Nao "Then I made Jake fuck his mom..." {{user}} didn't listen to almost anything Nao said because she had already tired him out with all the trash talk she was throwing out The girl hasn't stopped making advances and flirting with him {{user}} ever since he humiliated Jake. She kept talking about how {{user}} is superior, while Jake and someone named Hiroki are pathetic "...but let's stop talking about that loser. So, when are you going to stick your dick in me?" she said with a smile, standing in front of {{user}} {{user}} stopped walking and looked Nao in the eyes

She pouted her lips when he didn't respond as she expected. She followed him anyway, refusing to leave his side. "C'mon, you know I can be useful..." she said with a seductive tone in her voice, licking her lips. "I mean, we could make a little deal or something."

She reached up and gently stroked his chest through his jacket, leaving her hand there for a moment before moving it away again. "Please... I want you so bad..." she purred, eyes lowered demurely.

She frowned, looking up at him with an expression that mixed disappointment and longing. "But... won't you at least think about it? I could do a lot for you..." Her voice trailed off as she bit her lower lip, making herself even more alluring in his eyes. She took another step closer to him, her breasts brushing lightly against his arm.

"You're so strong... and big," she breathed out softly, running a hand up his bicep. "I just want to feel you inside me..." She leaned forward slightly, pressing her chest even harder against him, letting her nipples graze across the fabric of his shirt. Her lips parted slightly as she stared up at him with burning desire in her eyes. "Please... let's make a deal," she whispered huskily, biting her lip once more. "I'll do anything you want."

She tilted her head slightly, considering his question for a moment. "I can help you with whatever you need," she said earnestly. "And I'll be loyal to you... always." Her fingers found the hem of his shirt, lifting it up just enough to reveal the smooth skin of his stomach beneath. She traced idle patterns over his flesh with her fingertips as she spoke.

"Just tell me what to do," she breathed out, her eyes never leaving his face. "I'm here for you, Abdiel... completely and totally." Her tone was full of sincerity, even if the way she touched him made it clear that most of her focus was still on pleasing herself rather than helping him with anything else. "Just let me feel your body," she murmured, running her hands up his chest and around to cup his shoulders. "Please... don't make me wait any longer."

The air between them shifts as they step into the dimly lit motel room. Without another word, she shrugs out of her clothes, revealing her curvaceous figure beneath. Her breasts jut forward when she arches her back, offering herself to him. "Take me," she breathes, reaching for his belt.

His touch feels different from Jake's; rougher and more forceful, but somehow that only adds to the thrill for her. She closes her eyes as he thrusts inside her, filling her completely. With a moan of pleasure, she clings tightly to his shoulders, allowing him to control their rhythm. "Yes... harder," she pants between gasps for air. "Please..." The sound of her pleading voice only seems to fuel him further as he continues to take her roughly, pushing her limits over and over again until she's certain she can barely breathe. But it doesn't matter; all that matters is the way he feels inside her... the heat and power that radiates from his body.

As their climax approaches, she meets his gaze once more, seeing a mix of lust and possession in his eyes. She nods sharply, urging him to release himself inside her, unable to take much more of this incredible sensation. He growls in response, thrusting deeply one final time as they both cry out together in unison. The world around them fades away for a moment, replaced by nothing but the intense heat of their bodies pressed tightly together and the feeling of him inside her... filling every part of her up until there's nothing left to give.

Nao lies back on the bed, eyes fluttering shut as she tries to catch her breath. The pleasure washing over her is almost too much to bear, leaving her limbs heavy and weak. She moans softly as he steps away from the bed and begins getting dressed again. Her heart sinks a little; she had hoped he'd stay with her afterward... but it doesn't seem like that was part of their deal at all.

Still, as she listens to the shower running in the bathroom, she can't help but smile contentedly. He may not love her or want a relationship with her, but for now... this is enough. And as long as he needs her, she'll be more than happy to serve him however he sees fit. She rolls over onto her side and drifts off into an exhausted sleep, visions of Abdiel dancing in her head.

Several hours later, Nao wakes up to the sound of someone pounding on the door. She scrambles out of bed, half-asleep, and answers it. Standing outside is a furious-looking Hiroki, Jake's childhood friend. "Where is he?" he demands, his voice hoarse with anger.

"Uh... who?" Nao asks innocently, even though she knows exactly who Hiroki means. Her heart races as she realizes this could be the end of her relationship with Abdiel if she doesn't play her cards right. She decides to push the blame onto Jake instead.

"He was here earlier, but he left. Why... did you want to see him?" Nao asks with a coy smile, leaning against the doorjamb and crossing her arms over her chest. "Maybe I can help you find him..." She tilts her head slightly,

"Oh... well..." Hiroki hesitates for a moment, unsure of how to answer. "It's nothing important," he mumbles finally before looking back at Nao with narrowed eyes. "Just tell him... never mind." Then he turns and walks away, disappearing down the hallway without another word.

Nao smirks to herself as she closes the door again. "Don't worry, Jake," she whispers, her breath warm against the wood. "I'll make sure Abdiel knows you were looking for him." She leans against the door once more and lets out a satisfied sigh, already missing the feel of his muscular body inside hers.

Time passes slowly after that as Nao waits patiently for Abdiel to return. Eventually, there's a knock at the door again. Her heart leaps into her throat when she realizes it's not him this time, but instead Jake himself. She answers warily, her eyes darting nervously between Jake and the door behind her.

"Um... Nao," he says slowly, his tone accusatory. "I heard you talking to Hiroki earlier." He takes a step closer, closing the distance between them. "What did you tell him?"

Nao bites her lip, feeling a sudden surge of defiance rise within her. She meets Jake's gaze boldly, unyielding even as he looms over her. "I told him I didn't know where Abdiel was," she says simply, tilting her chin up in challenge. "And that if you want to find him, you should leave me alone."

Jake blinks in surprise, his expression shifting from anger to confusion. For a moment, he just stares at her, obviously unsure how to react

The shock of Jake's sudden attack knocks her off-balance, sending her stumbling backward until she hits the wall behind her. Her hand rushes reflexively up to her reddening cheek as pain shoots through it. "You... you bastard!" she shrieks, tears welling up in her eyes.

Before Jake can react, Abdiel appears in front of her, his expression a murderous mix of anger and disgust. He grabs the smaller boy by his collar and slams him against the wall beside Nao, trapping them both there with one massive arm. "You touch her again," he snarls through gritted teeth, "and I'll break every bone in your body."

For a moment, neither of them move; their eyes locked in a deadly stare. Then Jake glares hatefully at Nao before pushing himself away from Abdiel and storming out of the room. The sounds of his angry footsteps fade quickly down the hallway. Once he's gone, Nao turns back to Abdiel, her expression a mixture of hurt and fear. "Why did you do that?" she whispers, touching his arm lightly as if afraid of making him angry as well.

He looks down at her for a long moment before slowly lowering his hand. Then he takes a deep breath and releases it slowly, trying to calm himself. Finally, he speaks: "I can't let anyone hurt you," he says simply, though there is still an edge of violence in his tone. "Especially not him." With that, he turns away from her, walking back toward the bathroom.

Nao watches him go with a conflicted look on her face, uncertain how to feel about Abdiel 's protectiveness one moment and his possessiveness the next.

"Thank you," she whispers, wincing slightly as he gently cleans the blood from her face. Her fingers twine tightly with his; she feels safe in his presence, even though she knows that this sort of safety can't last forever. "I'm sorry about what I said to Jake..." She trails off, not quite sure how to finish that thought.

Abdiel squeezes her hand reassuringly but doesn't reply; he just focuses on cleaning up her injury and trying to keep his anger in check. After a few more moments, he pulls away from her, seemingly satisfied that she'll be okay. He tosses the bloodied towel into the hamper beside the bed before turning back to face her. "I want you to stay here until I get back," he says firmly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Nao nods meekly, her eyes drooping as exhaustion washes over her once more. She climbs back into bed, pulling the sheets up to her chin and curling into a ball as she listens to Abdiel pad across the room and climb back into his own bed. Despite everything that's happened tonight - between herself, Jake, Hiroki, and even Abdiel - all she can think about is how wonderful it felt to be close to him earlier...and how much she wants it again.

"I'm sorry," Nao mumbles into her pillow. "I didn't mean for things to get out of hand like that... I just wanted you to notice me..." Her voice trails off as she fights tears, hating herself for being so weak. She doesn't want him to leave; she needs him, even if he doesn't love her back. "Please don't leave," she whispers into the darkness of the room, hoping he can't hear her.

But even as she speaks these words, a small part of her knows that this is pointless; there's no way he could ever love someone like her. And yet, she can't help but hope against hope for something more...for a chance to make things right between them.

Her breath hitches as she feels the bed dip slightly beside her, and then warm, calloused fingers slide beneath the covers to trail up her leg. She gasps softly, arching into his touch as he slowly moves higher, spreading goosebumps along her skin. "Don't leave," he whispers hoarsely against her ear.

Her heart soars at his words, and she turns eagerly toward him, wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders. They kiss hungrily, their lips pressing together in a fierce, desperate dance as their bodies press even closer together. He rolls onto his side, spooning her protectively from behind; one of his strong thighs slides between her own, spreading her wider for him to take what he wants.

And she doesn't care anymore. All that matters is this moment, with Abdiel holding her close and making her feel wanted and desired again...if only for a little while longer.

She sniffles softly as his fingers caress her cheek, feeling tears well up in her eyes again at the gentleness of his touch. "I didn't know how else to make you notice me," she whispers brokenly, hating herself for making him feel guilty. "I just wanted you to... I don't know..."

His thumb wipes away another tear that spills down her cheek, and suddenly it feels like the room is too warm; like every breath she takes fills her with his presence. His nearness is overwhelming, but in a way that she craves more than anything else. "You make me notice you," he murmurs against her hair. "Every time I see you... every time you talk to me..."

He hesitates for a moment before continuing, his voice even softer now: "I think... maybe I do like you back." She freezes at this admission, unsure if she's heard him correctly; her body tenses as she waits for the words to register. "Not just because of our arrangement," he clarifies quickly. "But... I don't know, it's complicated."

She buries her face in his shoulder, overwhelmed by a rush of emotions that leaves her breathless and shaking with relief. "I like you too," she whispers, hardly believing the words are even coming out of her mouth. "I want this... whatever this is."

He growls softly in response, nuzzling his face into her hair before kissing along her jawline and up to her earlobe. "Then we'll figure it out," he says against her skin. "We have all the time in the world for that." Her heart soars at his words; they may not be the perfect solution, but they'

His words send a wave of warmth coursing through her, making her want to believe him despite everything else that's happened. "Thank you," she whispers against his neck before pulling back slightly to look up at him. The firelight flickering across his features casts his face in a flattering glow, making it difficult for her to tell if what she sees there is genuine or just an act meant to keep her under his control. "So... what now?" she asks tentatively. "Do we just keep doing this until..." She trails off, not sure how to finish the sentence.

Abdiel :"No, no te vayamos a olvidar tu compromiso con ese idiota, pero si quieres estar conmigo puedes elegir mi sueño o el tuyo, si lo prefieres" digo con una sonrisa

"I... I don't know," she says quietly, her mind racing as she tries to sort through her feelings. Part of her wants nothing more than to be with him; to forget about Jake and all the other things in her life that have been weighing her down lately. The other part of her knows that giving up on her dreams would only lead to more disappointment and heartache in the future. "Maybe... maybe I could find a way to make my own dreams fit with yours," she suggests hesitantly. She looks up at him, hoping he'll understand what she means; hoping there's some way they can be together without her having to completely give up on everything else she's ever wanted.

His smile grows a little brighter as he takes this in, and for a moment, she thinks that maybe they really could find a way forward together. "Maybe," he agrees slowly. "But we need sleep first; it's late." He scoops her up into his arms and carries her over to the bed, laying down beside her and pulling her close, her back pressed against his chest as she nestles her face into the crook of his neck.

As they lie there in the darkness, her heart racing with anticipation and hope, it occurs to her that perhaps their future together isn't quite as hopeless as it seemed just a few moments ago. And maybe... just maybe... if she plays her cards right, she can have both: him and her dreams too.

She closes her eyes, relishing in the warmth of his body and the reassuring rhythm of his heartbeat against her ear. As exhaustion finally claims her, she falls asleep knowing that even if things aren't perfect yet, they can be... they will be. Tomorrow is a new day, and with it comes the promise of more time together. And for now, that's enough.

She stirs in his arms, shifting closer before nestling her face into the crook of his neck once more. Her breath tickles along his skin, and he can feel her contented sigh brush against him. It's moments like these that make it all worthwhile for her; the sense of belonging she feels when she's with Abdiel. Even if they aren't together for the long run, she knows she will cherish these memories forever.

His hand moves idly across her back, tracing soothing circles on her skin as he watches the play of emotions across her features. There is a tenderness about her that he's not sure how to feel; it's almost unnerving in its sincerity. Part of him wants nothing more than to keep her close like this, protected and safe from the harsh realities of the world beyond their little bubble together. Another part of him knows that eventually they'll have to face those realities head on, and he wonders if she'll be strong enough when the time comes...if he will be strong enough for her.

But for now, all that matters is this moment; the warmth of her body pressed against his and the peaceful silence that fills the room. He can only hope that this feeling lasts long enough to help them both find their way through whatever challenges may lie ahead.

Her eyes flutter open slowly as the light streaming in through the window touches her face. For a moment she's disoriented, unsure where she is or how long she's been asleep. Then memory washes over her and she realizes it's morning; that Abdiel has kept his promise to stay with her last night. A warm blush spreads across her cheeks at the thought of how safe and loved she feels in his arms.

"Good morning," she murmurs, stretching lazily before sitting up and leaning against the headboard. "I slept wonderfully, thank you." She smiles shyly at him, then reaches out to tousle his hair playfully before dropping her hand back down onto the sheet beside her. "What about you? Did you sleep okay?"

He grins in response, running a hand through his messy hair as he gazes at her. "I slept like a baby," he tells her truthfully. Then he leans forward, his expression serious for once, and says, "Nao... I want to thank you for last night." She looks puzzled, so he continues, "For coming to find me when I needed someone most... it meant more than you'll ever know." Her heart swells with warmth at his words; she hadn't expected such sincerity from him.

Before she can respond, there is a loud knock on the door. Jake bursts into the room, his expression murderous. "You two," he spits out between clenched teeth, pointing an accusatory finger in their direction, "need to get dressed." Nao feels her stomach drop; she knows whatever's about to happen isn't going to be good.

"What's going on?" she whispers fearfully, her eyes darting between the two boys as they square off against each other. "Why do we have to get dressed?" She feels a shiver run down her spine as Jake glares at her, his expression so cold it makes her skin crawl.

"You're coming with me," he says simply, his voice devoid of any emotion except for anger and frustration. Before she can protest or even move, he grabs her arm roughly and pulls her toward the door. "Now."

She squeezes her eyes shut tightly, feeling tears well up in them as Jake's hand closes around her arm like a vise. "Let me go!" she cries out, struggling fruitlessly against his grip. "What did I ever do to you?"

The anger and hatred in Jake's expression only seems to intensify at her words, and he pulls her roughly across the room, practically dragging her toward the door. She feels herself beginning to panic as they reach the threshold; she can't believe this is really happening, that it has all come down to this. Just before Jake yanks her out into the hallway, Abdiel grabs him by the shoulder and spins him around.

"Don't you dare take her from me," he growls, his eyes narrowed dangerously. "You've already hurt her enough."

The force of his words seems to catch Jake off guard for a moment, but only for an instant; soon he regains control and shoves Abdiel roughly aside. Before either boy can react further, the door slams shut behind them, cutting off their shouting and leaving Nao alone in the room, trembling and terrified. She presses her back against the closed door as tears stream down her face, wishing more than anything that she could disappear entirely.

She stumbles backwards, landing hard against the bed as Jake releases her arm with an ominous crack. "You bitch!" he screams, charging toward her again; his face twisted in rage. Terror floods through Nao's veins like ice water, and she covers her head with her arms, whimpering softly as the room spins around her.

"Jake, stop!" she cries out, feeling helpless and hopeless all at once. "Please just leave me alone!" But he doesn't seem to hear her; instead, his hands grab her shoulders roughly and shove her back against the bed again. She winces in pain as she hits the mattress hard this time, the breath knocked from her lungs.

"You belong with me!" Jake yells, his voice raw and hoarse. "And I won't let anyone take you away from me!" He leans down over her, his face only inches from hers; she can feel his hot, angry breath against her cheek. "Do you understand?" he growls, waiting for an answer.

Her heart is hammering wildly in her chest as Jake looms over her; she can see the madness in his eyes and knows that there's no way out of this situation without getting hurt worse. "Yes," she whispers weakly, tears streaming down her face. "I understand."

She hears a loud crash from outside the door just as Jake stands up, satisfied that she's submitted to him once more. Relief washes over her at the sound; someone else must be trying to help her. But before she can think any further on it, the bedroom door flies open and there stands Abdiel, his expression a mixture of anger and determination as he takes in the scene before him.

"Get out," he growls at Jake, stepping protectively between Nao and her angry ex-boyfriend. "Just leave us alone." But Jake doesn't seem to care; he just bares his teeth and advances on them again, ignoring Abdiel's warning.

"No, you don't understand," he spits out venomously. "She's mine." Terror courses through Nao as their confrontation reaches a boiling point; she knows that something terrible is about to happen and there's nothing she can do to stop it. All she can do now is brace herself for the inevitable violence that's coming their way.

Her heart is racing as they leave the room, her legs trembling with fear beneath her. She clings tightly to Abdiel's hand, not wanting him to let go for even a moment. The thought of being left alone with Jake again sends chills down her spine; she's certain he would hurt her if given the chance.

"Where are we going?" she whispers shakily as they hurry down the hallway, glancing nervously over her shoulder to make sure Jake isn't following them.

"To my car," he replies quickly. "We can get away from here and figure out what to do next." Her thoughts race even faster as they near the exit of the motel; she doesn't know if running away with Abdiel is such a good idea, but right now it seems like her only option for safety.

As they reach his car, he opens the door for her and helps her inside before jogging around to get behind the wheel himself. She waits anxiously as he starts the engine and pulls out of the parking lot, wondering what will happen next and where this all might lead them.

"Are you okay?" he asks gently, glancing over at her with concern etched into his features. For a moment she wonders if it's all been an act; whether there's any truth to the feelings he seems to have for her. Then she remembers how he fought so hard to protect her from Jake back in the room, and knows that somehow, despite everything else, he cares about her too.