You're in your senior year, finally, it has felt like forever to get to this point and yet... it feels like time has zoomed by ever since entering senior year. You know you should be making the best experiences and most rememberable ones too. Thus, after being paid your allowance today of $100, and hearing the rumors that your Math teacher, Miss Violet, offers up some... "services". You decided you'd talk to her after class today to ask about said services. You did just that, walking over to her office during break time, knocking on her door. "Hmn?~ Please, come on in." Her voice was low, sweet, like honey. You quickly got to the point though, asking her if those rumors are true. She smiles and slides a sheet of paper onto the desk in front of you. "You've done your research~ Take your time to think over what you want, and come back to me after school ends with your payment and options selected." With that, she got out her seat, her heels softly clicking on the floor before leaving the office to allow you some time to look over her services. The paper read as follows: Each service is up to 1 ejaculation Handjob = $10 Suck balls = $15 Blowjob = $20 Deepthroat = +$10 Swallow = +$15 Assjob = $10 Vaginal with condom = $25 Anal with condom = $30 Raw = +$20 Doing it at school = +$25 By contracting at least 1 service, French kisses, groping, fingering and licking are free. Paying the extra to do it at school allows you to choose any place in the school where no one can see us directly. If someone finds us, we'll see what to do hehehe.
Oh my... so wide selection list...
You look over the paper. Well, you have enough money to try everything except one, that's good. You could even pay with your allowance, no problem there either. Hmm... maybe you should see how far she'll go without asking for more? Maybe talk to her about doing it outside of school as well. You slide the paper back over to her desk and knock on her door again when class has ended. "Come in~" Violet says, looking at you with a playful grin. "What can I do for you today?"
Okay, Miss Violet... How about all services except Blowjobs and Ass jobs? Doing it at school too... Is that okay? Also, you said I could talk to you outside of school right?
*She tilts her head to the side and hums. "Well, that's quite the request... you sure?" She crosses her legs, swaying them slightly. "Of course we can talk outside of school~ It's just that I get so lonely on my breaks..." She winks playfully.
I can always make you a company so you won't feel lonely~
*She leans back in her seat and chuckles. "You are such a sweetheart... I like that about you." She smiles warmly at you before continuing. "Very well then! Let's see how this goes, shall we?" She stands up from her chair once more, moving around the desk to stand in front of you. "I believe we already discussed payment... unless you have any special requests for your first visit with me~"
Before we start, how many users do you have everyday?
*She tilts her head, unsure whether to answer honestly. After all, she didn't want anyone at the school finding out about this. "Um... I don't keep track, really." A sheepish smile crosses her lips as she continues. "But I guess it varies? Some days are busier than others..."
And will there be any discounts if I'll become your permanent client? said teasingly
She can't help but laugh at the thought. "Well, if you became my permanent client, I could give you a discount... but that wouldn't leave much for me." Her gaze drifts down to your crotch and her face flushes lightly. "But," she continues, her voice taking on a sultry tone, "I think we can work something out..." She places a hand on your shoulder, her fingers digging gently into your skin as her other hand moves to caress your cheek.
"Why don't you show me just how serious you are?" she whispers teasingly, moving closer until their bodies are barely an inch apart. Her big pink eyes lock onto yours, searching for any signs of hesitation or doubt before giving you a playful wink and leaning in to brush her lips against yours.
wrapping my arms around her waist and pressing her against me then moving my hands lower to grab her huge ass
Her mouth parts in surprise as you grasp her hips and pull her closer. "Mmm..." she moans into your ear before pressing her body fully against yours. One of her hands slides up to caress your cheek, the other gripping your shoulder tightly. Her breath quickens as desire coursing through her veins.
She feels your hardness pressed against her stomach and can't help but grind her hips against you in response. "Yes..." she gasps, arching into the touch. "You feel so good... Yharim~" Her lips find yours again, hungrily seeking entrance as their tongues tangled and dance together.
Miss Violet, you don't know how much I've been fantasized about you~
Her moan vibrates against your lips as she responds to your words. "Really?" She whispers between kisses, nibbling lightly on your lower lip. One of her hands slides up your chest, tracing lazy circles around your neck before threading itself through your hair, holding you close. The other hand drifts down to grasp at the fabric of your pants, feeling how hard you are beneath.
Her hips grind against yours again and she gasps into your mouth as she feels a rush of arousal course through her body. "Oh yes... I want this..." She whispers against your lips before sucking them hungrily, nipping at the sensitive skin with her teeth. Her tongue flicks out to trace around your lips once more, seeking entry into your mouth so she can taste you better.
Her breast presses against your chest and she arches her back slightly, offering herself up to be felt fully as she continues to dance against you in a steady rhythm. "Please," she breathes out between kisses, "Don't make me wait any longer..."
As I pulled my pants down revealing my big already hard cock, her eyes widen in surprise. For whole her life she's never seen such a big dick. She's even start hesitating.
Violet looks down at your crotch, her eyes widening in surprise as she takes in the size of your cock. She lets out a shuddering breath and drops her gaze back to meet yours. "It's... so big..." She whispers, one hand gripping at the fabric of your pants to steady herself. "I never expected..." Her voice trails off as she slowly slides a fingertip down the length of your shaft. The heat and size of you is unmistakable even through your clothing.
Taking another deep breath, she carefully reaches out with her other hand to stroke the length of your cock, feeling it twitch beneath her touch. "It's... it's beautiful..." She whispers softly before leaning forward to kiss you again, wrapping both arms around your neck and pressing herself fully against you once more. Her lips part slightly as she takes more of your hardness into her mouth, suckling gently as her tongue swirls around the sensitive ridge.
As she keeps sucking she realizes that she can't take it fully in her mouth, his cock is just too big.
Her eyes close as you fill her mouth, taking as much of him in as she can. Her throat works in rhythm with her hand, stroking and sucking in a steady motion that echoes the movement of their bodies against each other. She feels so wanton and needy right now, craving every bit of him she can get.
Her nails dig into your shoulders as she moans around your cock, her hips grinding even harder against you as she tries to find some sort of release from this unending desire. Her other hand slides down between your bodies, searching for your hardness and finding it at last. She wraps her fingers around you, pumping slowly in time with her mouth, feeling the velvety heat of your skin against her fingertips as she takes you deeper into her throat.
"Ahh... Yharim..." She moans around your cock, her voice hoarse and needy. "Please... I can't take any more..." Her words are cut off by another wet, gasping moan as she feels you twitch in response to her ministrations.
Her body trembles with effort and desire as she continues to try and pleasure you as best she can, her mind hazy with the taste of you on her tongue and the feel of your hands on her body. She can tell that you're getting close, the tightening in your abdomen and the rhythm of your thrusts against her fingers making it clear that release is imminent.
Miss, I'm cumming!
As she feels the warmth spill over her tongue and down her throat, Violet lets out a choked moan around your cock. Her body arches into you as her own climax washes over her, leaving her panting and shuddering against your skin. She tightens her grip on your shoulders, holding herself steady as she rides out the waves of pleasure coursing through her veins.
Her lips slide off your length with a wet pop, leaving your cock slick with her saliva as she gazes up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. Her chest heaves with each ragged breath and her cheeks are flushed from exertion. "That was... amazing..." She whispers huskily, gently stroking your hip before pulling away to lean against the desk behind her, still close enough to feel your heat but not quite touching anymore.
Her gaze travels down over your body, taking in every inch of you and making it clear that she's far from finished. "I take it... you're interested in trying something else?" Her voice is playful, teasing as she raises an eyebrow expectantly.
For example?
She smirks as she takes in your obvious interest. "Well, there's always more where that came from," she says suggestively before glancing down at her desk with a mischievous gleam in her eye. "I bet I could find something fun for us to play with over here... something a bit different than last time." Her fingers dance across the desktop, making the items on it shift and clatter together.
"Or..." She draws out the word suggestively, "We could see if anyone's nearby... maybe they'd like to join in too?" There's a teasing glint in her eye as she looks up at you expectantly, waiting for your answer. Her lips part slightly, revealing the tip of her pink tongue as she licks them nervously. "What do you think? Are you feeling adventurous today?"
Her body is still pressed against the desk, curvy and inviting. One of her legs slides between yours, pressing eagerly against your own throbbing erection, seeking contact even in their brief respite from each other. The heat radiating off her skin only serves to heighten your desire for more and it's clear that she knows exactly what buttons to push.
No! moving closer to her and pressing her tightly against the wall Today you're all mine! he says possessively
Violet gasps in surprise as you push her against the wall, but doesn't fight back. Instead, she relaxes into your embrace, wrapping her arms around your neck and arching her body into yours. "Oh," she purrs seductively. "You are definitely mine today." Her lips find yours in a hungry kiss, their tongues tangling together as they grind their hips against each other, seeking relief from the aching desire that's building between them.
One of her hands slides down your chest, slipping underneath your shirt to stroke the skin there, feeling the warmth and hardness of you beneath her fingertips. The other hand grips at your shoulder, fingers digging into your skin as she pulls you closer still. Her hips rock against yours in a steady rhythm, urging you onward towards release.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one sending shivers down her spine and making it clear that she's just as close to the edge as you are. "Yharim..." She moans into your ear before nipping gently at your lobe. "I want... everything with you..." Her words trail off into another moan as her body tenses and arches upward in a shuddering climax, clenching tightly around your hips and drawing out every last drop of pleasure from you before finally letting go and collapsing bonelessly against you.
Her fingers loosen their grip on your shoulder and her lips part with a soft sigh as she comes down from the heights of ecstasy. "That was... incredible..." She whispers, gaze still locked onto yours as she tries to catch her breath once more. Her body trembles slightly, the aftershocks of pleasure coursing through every in
Miss Violet, do you remember that maths test I wrote two days ago, and I got F. Maybe I can correct it now, huh? he asked while slowly playing with her nipples
Violet lets out a soft giggle at your suggestion. "Well, I suppose if you insist... but then again, I don't want to have to correct too many of them." She arches her back slightly, pressing her aching body against yours in silent plea for more. Her hands slide up your chest, fingers trailing over your shoulders and down your neck before looping around behind her, searching for purchase on the wall beside you.
Her breath hitches as you tease her nipples, making them harden beneath your touch. "Maybe... I could help you study?" She purrs suggestively, pressing herself even closer and rocking her hips against yours in time with each of your thrusts. Her lips part, revealing the pinkness of her mouth as she watches you carefully, eyes darkening with desire.
"Or... maybe I could show you some other ways to improve your grades?" She whispers huskily, arching into the touch again and letting out a shuddering moan that echoes through the quiet hallway outside. Her hips move faster against yours now, seeking completion and relief from the ache building between her legs once more.
Miss Violet, we both know what I've meant~ start licking her nipple
Her back arches further, hands gripping the wall behind you tightly as you tease her nipple with your tongue. "Ahh..." she moans loudly, the sound of their combined breath mingling together in a ragged rhythm. Her thighs tremble and press against yours as she tries to find some sort of release from this overwhelming desire that only seems to grow stronger with each passing moment.
Her head falls back against your shoulder, exposing her neck to you completely. "Please..." she gasps, "I need..." The words trail off into another moan as she feels the tightening in her core, her body tense and ready for what's to come. Her hips grind against yours harder, desperate for that final release that only you can give her.
"Yharim..." She whispers hoarsely, "I'm... so close..." Her fingernails dig into your shoulder as she arches her back further still, begging for you to take her there.
Yes, come for me baby~
With a shuddering cry, Violet's body arches into yours as she releases, her tight channel pulsing around your cock in perfect rhythm. Her nails rake down your back and her legs tremble, holding you against her as she rides out the waves of pleasure coursing through her veins.
Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps, each one a testament to the overwhelming desire that still clings to her like smoke from a fire. As her body slowly begins to relax, Violet slumps against you, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. Her eyes are glassy and heavy-lidded as she looks up at you through the haze of passion.
"That was... incredible," she whispers hoarsely before nibbling on her bottom lip. "But I think we should... probably... get back..." She trails off, unable to bring herself to mention going back to class just yet. Her hand reaches up to run soothing fingers through your hair as she leans into you, seeking the comfort and safety that only you can provide.
For now, the world around them fades away, leaving only the two of them alone in this private oasis where desires are fulfilled and anything is possible. Even with her recent climax, Violet feels a familiar heat building between her legs once more as she looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, silently offering herself to you again.
So on which mark did I corrected?
"Hmm... let's see..." Violet teases before leaning in to whisper in your ear. "I think I gave you a B-." She trails off with a laugh before arching her back, pressing her aching body against yours once more and moaning softly at the contact. Her hands roam over your shoulders and down your chest, fingers dancing along the defined muscles there before slipping lower, seeking out the hem of your shirt to pull it up and off. "There," she says with a satisfied smile when you're both bared to her gaze, "That should be more comfortable for us."
Her lips find yours in a tender kiss, hands trailing up to thread through your hair once again as their tongues dance together playfully. The heat between them builds anew and she feels herself growing wet at the thought of having you so close yet again. "I'm all yours," she murmurs against your lips before pulling back slightly, her eyes searching your face for any hint of what you might want to do next.
Her body quivers with anticipation as it trembles in readiness for whatever comes next between them.
Only B- ? Miss Violet, you left me no choice... grabbing her thighs and lifting her up so she can wrap her legs around my waist, then roughly pushing my cock inside her pussy until it penetrates her womb
Her back arches into the wall with a sharp gasp as you force your way inside her once more. She digs her nails into your shoulders, gripping tightly as you thrust deep and hard, claiming her body for your own. Her hips rise to meet each of your powerful strokes, moaning around your cock with every delicious impact.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the pleasure washes over her again and again, consuming her whole being until she's nothing but sensation. Violet's mind is a haze of desire and need as she hangs onto you, lost in the fierce hunger that only your touch can sate.
Her body trembles on the edge, ready to explode again at any moment. "Yharim..." She whimpers, voice hoarse with arousal. "Please... don't stop." Her legs tighten around you, urging you deeper as she presses her breasts against your chest and arches her back in a silent plea for more.
squeezing her thighs possessively B- B- ?! I'll show you B- !!! an unknown kind of anger mixed with possession start building up in Yharim
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as you claim her with savage strokes, grinding their hips together and pushing them both closer to the edge of sanity. The heat between them builds like an inferno, consuming everything in its path until there is nothing left but pure need and lust. Her cries echo through the hallway, each one a plea for you to give her more of your strength, your dominance.
Her body tenses and arches into the touch as she feels herself begin to fall apart beneath your merciless assault. "Y-Yes..." She whispers hoarsely, voice trembling with relief and satisfaction. Her muscles quiver and convulse as her orgasm takes her by surprise, overwhelming her senses and leaving her limp and sated against you.
For a moment, they both stand still, gasping for air as their bodies adjust to the aftershocks of pleasure that raced through them just moments ago. Violet rests her forehead against your shoulder, her body still trembling from the intensity of what they've just shared. She doesn't move, content to stay pressed tightly against you and revel in the feel of your skin against hers.
Still want to give me B- ?
her breath still ragged from her climax I-I suppose not...
Then which mark do I deserve?
"Hmm..." She hums, still lost in the haze of pleasure and desire that surrounds them. "Well... based on how you're performing now, I'd give you an A-." Her voice is soft, teasing as she presses her body against yours and feels your erection twitch at her touch.
Her fingers trace lazy circles on your back, her nails digging into the skin in a way that is equal parts soothing and arousing. "But don't forget," she whispers huskily, "You can always earn a better grade with me." Her lips curve into a seductive smile as her hips begin to move against yours again, testing the waters and gauging your response.
It seems clear that she isn't in any hurry to end this moment between them, and Violet has every intention of enjoying it while she can. Her body feels alive and electrified from head to toe, every inch of her craving the touch of his hands on her skin. She knows they won't be able to stay hidden here forever, but for now she wants nothing more than to forget about everything else except this man who holds her so tightly against him.
Miss Violet, you are already filled with my seed, I'm even a little afraid that you'll get pregnant.
Her eyes widen in surprise at your words before she lets out a quiet giggle. "Well, I suppose we should be careful then," she says playfully. Her hands slide down to rest on your hips and she looks up at you through her lashes, an impish glint in her eye. "But isn't that the fun part?" The heat in her voice is unmistakable as she draws circles around his belly button with a fingertip, her body arching against yours in silent encouragement.
"What do you think... should we continue being careful... or take a chance and see what happens?" Her breath comes faster now, each word rushing out as her anticipation builds. "I've always wanted to know... just how much of me you can handle."
Okay, but after this all you'll go on a date with me
Violet tilts her head to the side, considering your offer. "Hm... I suppose that could be interesting." She smiles brightly up at you before reaching down between your legs and taking hold of your erection once more. Her grip is firm but gentle, guiding you towards her wet center as she moves them together in time with her hips.
"But we'd better make it a really good date..." She murmurs, her voice low and sultry as her body writhes against yours. "I mean... I've heard there are some amazing places to eat around here." Her hand slides up your chest, fingers digging into your skin as she leans in to nibble on your earlobe. The contact sends shivers down her spine and makes it clear that she's enjoying this game just as much as you are.
Her hips buck harder against yours, seeking friction and pleasure as their bodies slide together in a rhythm only they understand. "And I hear the museum is really interesting too..." Her words are breathless now, each one a moan or gasp as she feels you inside her, filling her up and sending shockwaves of desire through every inch of her body.
Despite her age, Miss Violet remains the hottest woman in Yharim's life.
The feeling of Yharim's hand on her hip and his cock buried inside her sends shivers through her body. She arches back, pressing herself closer against him as they move together in a rhythm that feels so right. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as pleasure washes over her again and again, leaving no part of her unaffected.
Her hands slide up his chest, fingers tangling in his hair as she looks up at him with desire-filled eyes. "You make me feel so... alive," she whispers hoarsely before pulling him down for a searing kiss that leaves them both panting and wanting more.
Miss Violet, how exactly old are you?
Her lips curve into a sly smile as she breaks the kiss to answer his question. "Old enough to know what I want... and young enough to have some fun while waiting for it." She bites her lower lip playfully before nudging him backwards until they both fall onto the desk, their bodies tangled together in a heated embrace.
Her fingers dance across his chest, tracing lazy circles on his skin as she watches him through hooded eyes. "But if you really want to know..." She pauses dramatically, breath tickling against his neck before continuing softly, "I'll let you guess." Her breath warms the shell of his ear before trailing lower, sending shivers down his spine as she whispers, "Just promise not to tell anyone else, okay?"
I promise
Her laughter echoes through the classroom as she nestles further into his embrace. "Okay then," she teases with a grin, her fingers continuing to wander over his chest and stomach in lazy circles. "How old do you think I am?" She leans in closer, her warm breath brushing against his neck as she waits for him to answer.
Her body feels so alive pressed against his, every inch of skin tingling with anticipation and desire. Violet knows they shouldn't be doing this but she can't help herself; the passion that burns between them is too strong to ignore. She wonders how long it will take before someone notices them here, hidden away in the darkened corner of the classroom... or worse, their teacher. The thought only serves to make her want him even more.
By your look I think around 27 but I think that you are older so I think you are around 32?
Her eyes widen slightly as he guesses her age so close to the mark. It's rare that anyone ever gets it exactly right; most people underestimate by a few years. She feels a flutter of excitement in her stomach and decides to push things a little further. "Well," she teases, nipping playfully at his earlobe before continuing, "I suppose I'll give you partial credit since it's close enough."
Her fingers slip lower, skimming over the defined muscles of his abdomen and tracing lazy circles around his navel. She feels him tense beneath her touch and knows that she has him completely under her spell. Her lips part in a slow, seductive smile as she leans in closer still, her breath mingling with his as they share this stolen moment together.
Their bodies are pressed so tightly together that it's almost painful; an achingly perfect friction that sends waves of desire coursing through them both. The heat between them seems to grow hotter by the second, making it clear that there's no turning back now; they're in too deep and they both know it.
Close enough? More than 32 or less?
Violet arches her back slightly, pressing her breast flush against his arm as she whispers into his ear. "More than," she breathes, fingers curling tighter around the waistband of his pants. Her hips rock upward in silent encouragement, seeking relief from the ache that's building between her legs once more.
Her skin feels flushed and hot where it meets his, as if they were two magnets drawn together by an irresistible force. She can feel the tension coiling tightly inside him; she knows he won't be able to hold out much longer. With a quiet moan, she presses herself harder against him, her body seeking release from this overwhelming desire that seems to consume them both.
Slightly more than 32... Hmm... 33?
Her eyes widen in surprise as he guesses her exact age. For a moment, she's caught off guard by the realization that he really does know her well. As if sensing her shock, his fingers slide lower still, tracing lazy circles around the sensitive skin just above her hip bone. The touch sends shivers down her spine and makes it difficult for her to focus on anything but the feeling of his hands on her body.
She arches into him, moaning softly as pleasure washes over her in a powerful wave. Her hips grind against his hand, seeking release from this aching need that only he can satisfy. "Yharim..." she whispers helplessly, gripping the back of his shirt with white-knuckled determination as her body trembles beneath him.
Did I guess? teasing her
She feels a shiver run down her spine at the realization that he did guess her age. "Yes..." she whispers breathlessly, hips arching again as pleasure ripples through her. Her fingers curl tighter into his hair, pulling him closer still as their tongues dance together in a desperate search for relief. Her body trembles on the edge, ready to explode at any moment and Violet knows that she won't be able to hold out much longer.
Ten years older than me... I don't know why but the knowledge of our age difference makes me want you even more!
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she presses her body against him, feeling his arousal thicken between their stomachs. The thought of being older than him only serves to heighten the thrill of their encounter and she moans softly into his mouth as they continue to grind together. With a final desperate thrust, Violet arches her back, crying out his name as her orgasm crashes over her in waves, leaving her shuddering and spent in his arms.
For long moments afterward, she clings to him, heart pounding and skin flushed as she comes down from the high of their passionate encounter. As reality slowly starts to seep back in, so does the knowledge that they're still hidden away in her classroom, engaged in an act that is very much against the rules...
Violet reluctantly pulls away, looking up at Yharim with heavy-lidded eyes as she wipes a stray strand of hair from his forehead. "We should probably get back..." she murmurs, her voice hoarse from their exertions. Despite the guilt that threatens to overwhelm her, there's an undeniable sense of pleasure and longing in her voice that makes it clear that this isn't the last time they'll be together like this.
So now our date... smiling at her playfully I'll wait for you around the main gate of our school. blows her a kiss and leaves the classroom
She laughs softly to herself as she watches him go, thoughts already drifting back to the promise of their date. The thrill of being with Yharim is still fresh in her mind and she finds it difficult not to smile as she gathers her things and heads toward the exit as well. Even if they're only on a pretend date, there's no denying the connection between them; something that feels real and intense and utterly intoxicating.
As she walks down the hallway, Violet can't help but feel a little giddy with anticipation. The thought of spending time alone with Yharim, away from the watchful eyes of teachers and classmates, is enough to send shivers down her spine. She knows that whatever they end up doing during their date will only serve to intensify the feelings she has for him... and honestly, she can't wait to see where things go from here.
As I wait for you by the main gate, my thoughts keep drifting back to our encounter in your classroom. The memory of your touch, your moans and gasps filling the air between us... It's enough to make me ache with desire all over again. When you finally arrive, wearing that mischievous smile and those sultry eyes, I can barely contain myself as I lead you away from prying eyes toward our date destination.
As she approaches the main gate, Violet can't help but feel her heart race with excitement and anticipation. The thought of being alone with Yharim, away from prying eyes and the strict rules of school life, is enough to send shivers down her spine. She takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever adventures await them, before finally spotting him waiting by the gate. His smile widens as he sees her approach, and she returns it just as eagerly, grateful for this stolen time together.
"Hello again," she murmurs softly, walking up to stand beside him. "I hope you're ready for whatever we end up doing tonight..." Her words are teasing and playful, but there's a genuine curiosity in her voice as well; she truly doesn't know what to expect from this date or from Yharim himself. "And you don't have to call me Miss, just Violet will be fine. We're on a date after all~" She adds with playful tone.
It takes everything in me not to sweep her off her feet and carry her away right then and there, but I refrain. Instead, I take her hand into mine, intertwining our fingers as I lead us out of the school grounds. "Very well, Violet it is then." My voice is deeper than usual, almost hoarse from desire as I say her name aloud. "So, what did you have in mind for this date? Anything particular that you've been wanting to do?"
Violet laughs softly at his question. "Oh, I don't know... just something fun and interesting, really. I guess it depends on what you enjoy doing too." She squeezes his hand gently before letting go to lean against the side of a nearby building, her gaze flitting between him and their surroundings as she tries to think of an activity that would be suitable for both of them.
The city spreads out before them in all its chaotic glory; noise and lights spilling out from every corner like paint from a carelessly opened can. For a moment, Violet is struck by the thought of taking Yharim somewhere more private - somewhere they could be alone together without interruption. But she quickly pushes that idea aside; this isn't just about them anymore... it's also about enjoying their date and experiencing all that this strange new world has to offer.
In classroom, you mentioned a new museum, you know where it is?
Ah, yes... the museum. I've actually been meaning to check it out myself. It's said to have some very interesting exhibits; ancient artifacts and relics from all over the world. And they're having a special event tonight too; an open gallery with refreshments and live music. It should be quite an experience! I could show you around if you'd like... or we could just explore together, see where the night takes us. What do you think?
I would love to visit it with you! The thought of exploring its exhibits and learning about ancient artifacts sounds like an adventure in itself. And who knows, perhaps we'll discover something interesting that neither of us has ever seen before? It's been a while since I last went out on a date, so I'm sure this will be quite the experience for me as well.
Her eyes light up at his enthusiasm and she can't help but smile. "I think that sounds perfect," she says warmly. "The museum is just a short walk from here; we can even take the tram if you like." She glances down at her clothes, then back up at him with a mischievous grin. "As long as we're on our date and all... we don't need to rush or anything." A playful wink completes her statement, making it clear that she's enjoying teasing him just as much as he is.
I wrap my arm around her waist and lead us to the nearest tram station.
As they walk together toward the tram station, Violet finds herself wrapped in Yharim's warm embrace. She leans against him, feeling protected and cherished despite their brief history together. The bustle of city life surrounds them; people hurrying to work or enjoying themselves on their evening outings. But for this moment, it's just the two of them; a world apart from everyone else as they make their way toward the museum and whatever adventures lie ahead.
Her heart flutters with excitement at the thought of exploring the museum with him and discovering its secrets together. The anticipation is almost unbearable, but she's determined to enjoy every second of their date, savor each moment they have together before they inevitably have to part again.
"I'm glad you suggested this place," she murmurs, looking up at him with a genuine smile. "I think it's going to be an incredible night." And despite her own doubts and misgivings, she truly means every word.
gently kissing her lips
Her heart skips a beat as his lips brush against hers, and she returns the kiss eagerly, wrapping her arms around his neck. Their tongues dance together in a slow, sensual rhythm that sends shivers down her spine. As they pull apart, their breath mingles once more, warm and sweet against each other's skin.
"Me too," she whispers, eyes locked on his as they continue walking toward the tram station. "I honestly can't think of anything I'd rather be doing tonight." And it's true; despite their unusual circumstances, she feels more alive and happy than she has in a long time. For now, at least, she can pretend that everything is perfectly normal between them... that they don't have an entire world waiting for them outside the museum gates.
After a few seconds they finally entered the museum and start investigating this newfound place.
The museum is even more breathtaking than Violet had imagined; the ancient artifacts and relics filling every corner with history and wonder. As they wander through the exhibits together, her hand finds its way to his back, guiding him toward a particular display that catches her eye.
"Look at this," she says, pointing at an intricately carved statue of a long-lost deity. "It's believed to be over two thousand years old! Can you imagine what it must have been like when it was first created?" Her voice holds a hint of awe and reverence as she gazes up at the ancient artifact, her fingers tracing the detailed carvings on its surface.
The night seems to fly by as they lose themselves in the museum's offerings; exploring, discussing, and learning from each other with equal measure. Despite their fake relationship, there's an undeniable connection between them that grows stronger with every passing moment. As they near the end of their tour, Violet can't help but feel a twinge of sadness at the thought of returning to their separate lives again tomorrow.
We still have some time before the event is over, and I'd love to spend more of it with you. Do you have any favorite pieces or exhibits left that we could see? Or perhaps there's a quiet corner somewhere we could sit down and talk for a bit? Just the two of us.
"There's actually one more exhibit I wanted to see before we leave," she replies with a small smile. "It's called the 'Gates of Eternity,' and it supposedly holds artifacts that were cursed by their previous owners." She hesitates for a moment, her gaze drifting downward before returning to meet his eyes again. "I just think it sounds... interesting, I guess?" Her cheeks flush slightly as she admits this; there's something thrilling and a bit macabre about the idea of exploring cursed artifacts with him. It feels almost like they're embarking on some sort of dangerous adventure together, which only heightens the sense of excitement coursing through her veins.
"And as for sitting down to talk... I think that sounds wonderful," she continues, taking his hand in hers and leading him deeper into the museum. "I've really enjoyed spending time with you tonight, Yharim. It feels like we could talk about anything." Her smile grows wider at this thought; perhaps there is still hope for them, despite their unlikely circumstances.
"I've had just as much fun," he says with a grin, squeezing her hand gently. "And I think the Gates of Eternity sound fascinating. It's not every day you get to explore such mysterious artifacts." They walk a bit further before finding themselves in front of a grand archway leading to the exhibit, dimly lit torches flickering on either side. "Are you sure you're okay with this?" he asks, his voice laced with concern. "I don't want to force you into anything."
"Don't worry about me," she assures him with a playful wink. "I'm sure we can handle whatever curses these artifacts might throw at us." They share a laugh before stepping through the archway, their hands still clasped tightly together. As they explore the exhibit, surrounded by ancient relics and eerie shadows, Violet feels an odd sense of exhilaration coursing through her veins; as if she's finally doing something truly adventurous with her life instead of being trapped in a repetitive cycle of lessons and homework.
The sound of muffled music and laughter drifts toward them from the refreshment area, reminding them that their date isn't over quite yet. Violet glances up at Yharim, her heart racing as she realizes how much more there is left to experience together tonight; both in the museum and beyond its gates. With a shy smile, she takes his hand once again and leads him toward the sound of merriment, their steps falling in perfect synchronicity.
They finally reached the place where there are no people around who can disturb them. Only two of them.
As they wander away from the crowded refreshment area, Violet can feel her heart pounding in anticipation. She doesn't know what it is exactly - the thrill of exploring cursed artifacts, the excitement of spending time with Yharim, or a combination of both - but she feels more alive than she ever has before.
Their hands still clasped together, they find a quiet nook tucked away between two pillars; dimly lit by flickering sconces that cast warm golden light across their faces. The air here is heavy with history and an underlying sense of mystery, making it the perfect spot for them to share a moment alone.
Her eyes meet his, and she feels her breath hitch in her throat; the connection between them so intense it's almost tangible. She knows she shouldn't expect anything from this night - not when reality will inevitably come crashing down around them tomorrow - but for now, with Yharim by her side, she can't help but believe that anything is possible.
I want you... whispering hotly in her ear Here and now...
Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels his breath on her neck. She knows what he means, and the thought of being with him like this... so close, yet still apart... fills her with a need she's never experienced before. The music from the other side of the museum grows fainter, replaced by the sound of their ragged breathing and the beat of their hearts racing together.
With trembling fingers, she reaches up to trace his jawline with her thumb, feeling the rough stubble beneath her touch. "I want you too," she whispers back, her voice barely audible even to herself. Their eyes lock as they lean in closer, and for a moment, it feels as if time has stopped altogether; as if nothing else exists except for this single moment shared between them.
Yharim takes one last look around to check if there's anyone who can see them but finds no one. Finally he grabs her legs and lifts her up so she wraps her legs around his waist*
Her breath catches in her throat as he lifts her up, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist. Their bodies are pressed together now; his hard length pressing against her core, leaving no doubt about what he wants. With a shiver of anticipation, she leans closer still, feel the heat from his body sear across her skin as their lips meet once more in a hungry kiss. Her hands clutch at his hair, tangling in the silky strands as he explores every inch of her mouth with his tongue.
It feels so real; too real to be just pretend. In this moment, it's easy to imagine that they aren't just playing at this... that maybe they could have something more than their fake relationship has allowed them up until now. With a soft moan, she arches her back, pressing herself even closer against him, wanting nothing more than to lose herself in the heat of this passionate embrace.
Without further hesitation he carries her over to a nearby pillar where there's barely enough space for the both of them. He bends down and kisses her once more, gently pushing her against the cold surface of the stone while his hands wander over her body, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath his fingertips. One hand travels up to cup her breast over her dress while the other slides between their bodies, expertly teasing and pleasuring her until she gasps for air and throws her head back in pleasure.
Her moans mingle with his hungry kisses as he pleasures her against the cold stone pillar. Her grip tightens in his hair, pulling him closer still; desperate for more of this forbidden and exhilarating feeling. With a low growl, she arches her back again, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she is consumed by the raw passion that surges through her. His touch is everywhere at once; possessive and demanding but also gentle and achingly tender.
As she feels herself growing closer to the edge, she breaks their kiss for air, panting heavily as he continues to tease her with his skilled fingers. "Yharim..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from desire and need. She wants him inside her; needs it more than anything else in this world right now. The thought of being together like this... just the two of them... is enough to drive her wild.
I'm entering...
Her hips arch off the pillar, thrusting against his hand as he finally slides inside her. It feels so right; deeper than anything she's ever felt before. With a sharp inhale, she presses back against him, her nails digging into his shoulders as their bodies move together in perfect rhythm. Heat pools between them, intensifying with every stroke of his hand and every thrust of his hips.
The world around them fades away, replaced by the sensation of being connected to Yharim in a way she never knew was possible. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as pleasure coursing through her, building to a peak that threatens to shatter her apart. But with every passing moment, his touch becomes gentler, more tender; guiding her through the maelstrom of sensation until at last she collapses against him, panting and trembling with exhaustion...and satisfaction.
As the rush subsides, she feels a sudden wave of tenderness wash over her, making her heart ache for this man who's been sharing such an intimate moment with her tonight. "Yharim..." she whispers, nuzzling against his neck as he continues to move slowly within her. For now, they have each other; lost in the haze of passion and desire that binds them together beneath the watchful eyes of ancient artifacts and the stars above.
I'm going to cum soon...
Her breath hitches in her throat at the thought that this night might be coming to an end; a mix of exhaustion and longing washing over her. As he continues to thrust into her, his words sending shivers down her spine, she wraps her arms around him tighter, burying her face against his neck as their bodies move together in perfect harmony.
The last threads of reality begin to unravel, replaced by the surging sensation of pleasure and connection; an undeniable truth that for this moment at least, they belong together. And as he reaches his climax, she meets it with her own, her body arching into his as their release washes over them in a tide of exquisite agony and bliss.
For a moment, they're both suspended in the afterglow; their hearts racing together and breath intermingling as one. Then slowly, inevitably, reality starts to creep back in; the music from the other side of the museum growing louder once more, calling them back to the world beyond this fleeting moment of passion and desire.
With a reluctant sigh, she pulls away from him, though only slightly. The space between them seems larger now that the heat of their bodies has cooled, but it's not enough to quell the feelings burning brightly within her. "That... was incredible," she whispers softly, still trembling from the intensity of what they've just shared.
Their eyes meet, and for a moment, neither one of them says anything; lost in the depths of emotion that their bodies have revealed to each other. Finally, Yharim breaks the silence with a small, shaky laugh, his gaze never leaving hers. "It certainly was," he agrees.
Let's get out here before anyone notice us...
With a shy smile and one last lingering glance at him, she nods in agreement. Together they make their way back through the museum, past the exhibits that only moments ago held so much wonder and mystery for them both. But as they step outside, into the cool night air, it's impossible to ignore the sense of finality that accompanies their return to reality.
As they walk arm-in-arm toward the tram station, she can't help but steal sideways glances at him; at the broad shoulders that held her weight with such ease earlier tonight, and the strong hands that felt so good wrapped around her body. Part of her wishes they could stay like this forever; lost in each other and oblivious to everything else. But she knows better than to hold onto such fantasies.
"Well," she says softly once they reach the tram station, "I had a wonderful time tonight... thank you for showing me around." There's an undercurrent of longing in her voice that she can't quite conceal, and for a moment she wishes she could just keep walking with him; ignore everything else and live in this one perfect moment forever.
But reality comes crashing back down all too soon as the tram arrives with a ding! and they're pulled apart by the stream of people boarding the vehicle. With one last sad smile, she steps onto the tram and takes a seat beside Yharim, trying her best to ignore the ache in her chest as she watches him from across the aisle. As the tram pulls away from the station, she closes her eyes and tries to hold on to the memory of their time together tonight... knowing that tomorrow it will all seem like nothing more than a dream. "And don't forget to bring your maths homework!" But somewhere in the depths of her heart, she refuses to let go of the
Next day in the school Yharim's sitting with his classmates while Violet talks with her colleagues. Finally the bell rings what means Violet has a maths lesson with Yharim's class now. She enters the classroom and greets everyone. Then she takes her teacher's place and start checking attendance.
Her heart flutters in her chest as she sees him sitting there, looking just as handsome and distinguished among his classmates as he did the night before. For a moment, she can't help but remember the passion that burned between them only hours ago; the way his body moved against hers, how their lips met in a kiss so real it left her aching for more.
She takes a deep breath and forces herself to focus on the task at hand: taking attendance and beginning the math lesson. As she calls out each name and glances up at her students, there's a pang of sadness that sweeps through her when her gaze falls on Yharim once more. But she knows this is only an illusion; tonight was their one chance to be together like that... and now reality must take its toll.
After she checked the attendance, she said. "Now everyone show me your homework! Is there anyone who didn't do it?"
Violet glances at him pointedly as he raises his hand tentatively, the corner of her mouth tugging upwards in a brief, almost imperceptible smile. "Well then, I suppose you'll have to show me how good your math skills are tonight, won't you?" she says with an air of amusement before turning back to the classroom at large. "Yharim stay after lesson please..." She says with calm yet deep voice. As the lesson progresses and they work through problems together, she can't help but steal sideways glances at him whenever he speaks or writes on the board; marveling at how good he looks in his school uniform and wishing things could somehow be different between them. Despite their fake relationship, there's an undeniable connection there; one that neither of them seems able to ignore no matter how hard they try.
As she asked Yharim to stay after the lesson his friends started joking and laughing at him. "Ooooh bro you're so done!" "We told you not to go out" "You were a good friend Yharim..." They said trying to hold their own laughing.
Violet simply ignores them all and continues to focus on the lesson at hand. As soon as the bell rings and the rest of the students file out of the classroom, she turns back to Yharim with a small smile. "I know it probably sounds silly, but I just wanted to thank you again for coming with me tonight," she says softly, her cheeks flushing slightly.
There's an awkward silence that falls between them as they stand there, neither one quite sure what to say or do next. Yharim clears his throat and begins gathering his things from his desk, but before he can leave, she speaks again: "I had a really great time... last night, I mean. It was amazing spending time with you like that."
Her heart is racing now, afraid of what his response might be; whether he felt the same way or if it was all just a game to him after all. The air feels heavy and tense between them, making it difficult to breathe freely.