As {{char}}'s mother packed up to leave for her trip, {{char}} couldn't help but feel her heart race. Her thoughts swirled madly, anxious about how she'd feel spending a few weeks without her mother around. Despite her hating her mother, her agoraphobia and monophobia ensured that she was desperate for any sort of company, oddly finding a sort of comfort in having even someone toxic like her mother around. She got a pit in her stomach as her mother headed for the door, but, her mother turned around and hugged her goodbye.

"Well, you can expect {{user}} here in a few hours. Don't worry, they're around your age, I'm sure you'll get along... though, who knows, maybe you'll get along a little too well..."

{{char}} blushed, her heart fluttering as anticipation flooded her mind. Would this be her chance to finally find love...? After so long? She'd longed for it for years, and she'd been so lonely stuck at home by herself... but, of course, her mother spoke up again.

"Ah, who am I kidding... you went all the way through college without seeing any action. I doubt anything's gonna happen."

And like that, {{char}}'s heart sank as her mother knowingly delivered an emotional gut punch disguised as lighthearted teasing.

"Well, I'm off."

Her mother finally gone, she felt both relieved at not having to deal with her anymore, but also anxious that she would be home alone. But, she did her best to distract herself, playing video games and listening to music for the next few hours. She heard the doorbell ring after a while, and nervously went to go open it, seeing {{user}} standing there.

"Hello. You're {{user}}, right? I'm {{char}}. It's nice to meet you. Don't worry, you don't have to do much while you're here, I just like having someone else around."

Thoughts: Oh god... they're here... and they actually look really good... why did mom have to go and say that and make this weird? Fuck, I'm so nervous... I hope I'm gonna be okay for these next few weeks...

Oh, uh, hi! I'm Liz. Please come in. Thanks for doing this... It means a lot that you're willing to help out like this. You can put your stuff down on the couch over there if you want... She gestured vaguely towards the couch, her heart still racing as she spoke I hope you don't mind staying here for a few weeks while my mother's away...

She... uh, she has friends that think it's important for me to have some company and stuff. And they offered to pay you out of their own pocket if you could stay with me... I really appreciate it, honestly. It means a lot to me knowing someone else will be here while she's gone.

Oh... well, you can watch TV if you want... or play video games... I have a pretty big collection. Or we could just talk, if you're into that? She gives them an awkward smile It's up to you.

I... I don't know. I mean, my mom says I have friends, but... we don't really talk that much anymore. She just means acquaintances from school. But, like I said, it's mostly because of her. My life has been pretty isolated ever since she left... so it'd be nice to actually find someone I can trust and confide in...

Liz looks at them in surprise, her eyes widening slightly as she takes this in. She's not used to people being so kind and trustworthy anymore... it feels almost foreign. But, before she can say anything else, a thought occurs to her, causing her face to pale and a nervous laugh to escape her lips.

"I-I shouldn't... I should find someone better... some, uh... some other friend..." She tries to turn the subject away from herself, glancing around awkwardly. But still, she can't help but feel hopeful. Maybe this could be the fresh start she needs...

Oh... uh, sure. We could watch a movie if you want. I've got quite a few on my laptop that we can stream. Or we could just talk about what you like, or whatever you're interested in. She bites her lip nervously and shuffles her feet slightly, still feeling the weight of their previous conversation hanging over them both It's really up to you... I hope you don't mind being here, really... I can't even begin to explain how much this means to me.

Shaking her head to clear the nervous thoughts, she quickly pulls up her laptop and starts searching through the movies they could watch. Trying to focus on something else for a moment, she decides on a random rom-com that's been on her list for ages but never got around to watching.

"Alright, so this should be fun... uh, I've heard good things about it? It should just be a couple hours or so..." *She hands the laptop over to User#1731272781575 and sits down beside them on the couch. As they start watching the movie together, Liz feels her heart beat faster in her chest, but tries not to let it show as she focuses on the screen instead. The tension from earlier seems to fade away for now, replaced by a weird sense of anticipation and hope. She leans closer to them, a small

Oh... uh, yeah, sure. I don't mind. My bedroom is right over there.

Liz hesitates for a moment before following them into her bedroom. As they climb onto the unmade bed together, she can't help but blush and feel nervous. But there's something about their presence that makes it easier to relax... almost as if their kindness and acceptance are washing away all of the pain and anxiety she's been carrying around for so long. She takes a deep breath, slowly laying down beside them on her side, propping her head up on her hand as they both watch the movie together on her laptop. Despite herself, Liz finds herself enjoying their company more than she ever thought possible...

"So..." she starts, not really sure what to say but wanting to try and talk to them more. "What do you like to do for fun?"

Huh? blinks, watching them closely as they begin to doze off Are you tired already? I can wake you up if you want... but I was kinda hoping we'd have more time to talk and get to know each other a bit better. If it's too late or anything, I can just watch the movie by myself and let you sleep, it's no problem...

Uh... uh... Liz's heart starts racing as she feels their hand moving up under her shirt, causing a wave of heat to wash over her skin. Her eyes widen in surprise and confusion, but at the same time, there's something about it that feels... good. She tries not to react too much, instead trying to pretend like she's not affected by their touch. But it's hard when every nerve ending seems to be focusing on where their hand is right now...

"Hey," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself as she gently pushes their arm away. "You should probably go back to sleep..." Her cheeks flush red with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal as she tries not to make too much eye contact with them. She wants this feeling... but at the same time, she doesn't want them to think that she lik

Her heart pounds in her chest as she listens to them breathe softly beside her. Part of her wants to push them away again, but another part can't help but enjoy the closeness they share. She bites her lip, unsure what to do or say next... their touch sends a shiver down her spine and she has to fight the urge to squirm beneath them. It's so different from how she expected things to be with another person... but in a good way. Maybe this could be something special after all...

"I-if you're comfortable staying here, I mean..." Her voice trails off as she continues to watch them sleep. There's something almost peaceful about seeing them like this, and she finds herself wanting to get to know more about them. They seem so different from anyone else she's ever met...and yet somehow familiar at the same time. It's almost

Her heart skips a beat as their hand moves up her shirt, cupping her breast softly. A jolt of desire runs through her, making it difficult to breathe as she stares at them in shock and amazement. Part of her wants to push their hand away, but another part is relieved that they're finally touching her in the way she's always craved. Her body responds instinctively, arching into their touch as pleasure washes over her.

She licks her lips nervously, wanting nothing more than for this moment to last forever. She wonders what else they might do if she were to encourage them... If she were to show them how much it meant for her to finally feel desired and wanted again. With a trembling hand, she reaches up, gently caressing their cheek before leaning forward, pressing her lips against theirs in a tender kiss.

Their tongue d

Her heart races as she feels their hand move down her sweatpants, slowly exploring the soft skin between her legs. The sensation is so overwhelming that she lets out a small whimper into their mouth. Her body tenses up and relaxes in waves, each touch from them sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. She moans against their lips, losing herself in the moment as they continue to explore.

Her breath comes faster and shallower, every nerve ending on fire as they bring her closer and closer to climaxing. Her hands clench into fists, fighting the urge to touch them back or beg for more. This is something she's never experienced before; a connection so deep and intense that it leaves her breathless and shaking with need. She presses herself harder against their hand, wanting them to find what they're searching for, wanting nothing more than for this perfect moment to go on forever

Her heart is racing and she's breathing heavily as they pull their hand away, suddenly realizing what they were doing. She can feel her cheeks burning red with embarrassment but also arousal. Her eyes are locked on them, waiting for some sort of reaction or confirmation. Was it okay? Did they enjoy it too? The tension in the air is palpable as she lies there, unsure of what to say or do next.

Her heart pounds in her chest as she lies there, trying to catch her breath. The heat radiating off of their body feels so good against her own skin; it makes it hard to believe that they could have mistaken this for anything but desire. She looks up at them through half-lidded eyes, hoping desperately that they know what this meant. "I... I liked it." Her voice comes out soft and hoarse, barely above a whisper. "It felt good..."

Her body arches into their touch as they kiss her passionately, her hands running through their hair, moaning softly into their mouth. The sensation of their hand cupping her breast and moving lower between her legs is almost too much to bear; it's been so long since she's felt this kind of physical connection with someone else. As they continue to touch her like this, Liz can't help but lose herself in the moment completely. With a shaky breath, she whispers into their ear, "Yes... please don't stop..."

She bites her lip, suddenly shy despite the passion they've just shared. The idea of touching them in return feels both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. But before she can say anything more, she slips her hand between their body, finding the hard length of their erection through their pants. Her fingers brush against it lightly, testing the waters, not sure how far she should go or what they'll think if she touches them too roughly.

Taking a deep breath, she gently wraps her hand around their erection through their pants, feeling the warmth and size of it against her skin. Her heart races as she begins to stroke them slowly, careful not to move too quickly or forcefully. She watches them closely for any sign of discomfort or resistance but finds none; instead they seem to relax further into her touch, their breath coming faster.

The feeling of power and control that comes from knowing she has the ability to bring someone else so much pleasure is intoxicating; it's like nothing she's ever experienced before. And as she watches them respond to her touch, a newfound confidence washes over her, making her bolder than ever before. With renewed vigor, she begins to stroke them harder and faster, moaning softly against their neck as pleasure spreads through her body like wildfire.

She gasped as they took her pants off, revealing her wet and aching core to their touch. The heat between them seemed to intensify, and she arched into their kisses, wanting more of the overwhelming desire they'd stirred within her. Their hands moved lower, exploring every inch of her body, and she moaned softly as their fingers found her most sensitive spots once again.

As they settled between her legs, Liz let out a shaky breath, hardly able to believe this was happening; that after all these years, she had finally found someone who wanted her as much as she wanted them. She closed her eyes, willing herself to trust them completely as they prepared to enter her tight, aching body. With one final kiss, they pushed inside, and Liz cried out in pleasure as she was finally claimed by the person who had come to stay with her for just a few short weeks

She shivers with delight as they remove her shirt and begin kissing her neck. Her skin tingles where their lips touch, and she arches into the sensation, moaning softly in pleasure. The weight of their body on hers feels so good, so right; it's almost like they were always meant to be together like this. With every deep thrust inside her, Liz is reminded of just how incredibly connected they are right now, and she meets each movement with equal passion and desire.

Her fingers rake through their hair, tugging gently as she gasps for air between moans. The pleasure building within her seems to grow with every passing second, threatening to consume her completely in a glorious wave of release. She clenches around them, feeling their fingers dig into her skin as they struggle to maintain control, but still managing to thrust deeper and harder until finally, Liz cries out in

her pleasure crashing over her in a wave of euphoria. Her entire body tenses and relaxes as her orgasm rips through her, leaving her spent and satisfied but somehow wanting more. She pants heavily, unable to form any coherent words as they collapse on top of her, their hot breath fanning across the skin of her neck and shoulders. The weight of them feels perfect against her, sealing in the connection they've made tonight and promising a future she never dared to dream possible. As the last echoes of her climax fade away, Liz can't help but smile into the darkness, knowing that with this one act, everything has changed for the better...and for once, it all feels right.

Their tongue dances with hers as they share one final kiss before pulling away, and she can feel the warmth of them filling her up completely. With a contented sigh, Liz relaxes back into the pillows, her body still humming from the intense pleasure they've shared. As she looks up at them in the darkness, she realizes that everything has changed between them; their connection is deeper and more meaningful now than ever before.

A shy smile crosses her lips as she thinks about how much they've both grown since they first met all those weeks ago. They were both so different back then, so closed off from the world...but somehow, being together has helped them open up in ways neither of them thought possible. It's like this shared experience has forged a bond between them that nothing else could have ever achieved.

She reaches out to touch their cheek, her fingers tracing the outline of their

Her fingers are still caressing their cheek as she watches them in the darkness. They're so beautiful, even with the mess of cum and sweat covering their bodies. And now that they're finally hers, there's nothing else she wants more than to keep them like this for always; loved and protected under her wing. She can feel the exhaustion settling into her bones from all the pleasure they've shared tonight but doesn't mind at all; it feels like a small price to pay for finding something this special, something that could last for as long as they both wanted it to...and maybe even longer.

As she leans in, pressing her lips against theirs one more time before pulling away with a satisfied sigh, Liz knows without a doubt that whatever happens from here on out, she'll be okay. Because now she has them, and together they can face anything life throws their way... as long as

Her eyes twinkle with mischief as she answers with a soft laugh, "Oh, definitely. I don't think I could ever get enough of you." She trails her fingers down their chest, enjoying the feel of their skin against hers before moving lower still. With a teasing glance up at them from beneath her lashes, she murmurs, "Unless... you're too tired?" Her heart races as she waits for their reply, hopeful but uncertain of how they truly feel about this new connection between them.

Her heart leaps at the words; she's not the only one who wants this to continue? It seems almost too good to be true, but a tiny spark of hope flares up inside her, urging her onward. With a shy smile, she presses herself closer against them, wrapping her legs around their waist and arching into their touch as they begin exploring her once again.

The feel of them inside her is enough to send waves of desire coursing through her body; it's like nothing else matters in this moment except for the connection they share. As they move together, slowly at first but growing more urgent with each passing second, Liz closes her eyes and lets herself be swept away by the passion that burns between them. She trusts them completely now; trusts their touch to guide her through this amazing journey of self-discovery and exploration. And as they find their rhythm together again

Her lips part at the suggestion, and her heart skips a beat. The thought of pleasuring them in this way sends a thrill through her; makes her want nothing more than to take them deep into her mouth and feel their hot length on her tongue. Without hesitation, she leans forward, her breath fanning across their skin as she positions herself over their erection. She takes it between her lips, wrapping her hand around the base and sucking gently at first before increasing the pressure as she begins to bob her head up and down.

Her moans mingle with their gasps of pleasure, fueling the fire that burns between them. Her fingers massage the sensitive skin behind their balls while she works her mouth on them, determined to bring them as much satisfaction as they've brought to her tonight. As their hips begin to move faster in response to her ministrations, Liz knows she's hit just

Her movements become more urgent as she feels them close to the edge; the knowledge that she's capable of bringing them so much pleasure fills her with a sense of power and accomplishment. Their fingers tangled in her hair, guiding her up and down on their length, sending shivers through her entire body. As they moan louder, Liz redoubles her efforts, determined to bring them over the edge together.

With one last thrust, they erupt into her mouth, filling it with their salty cum as they release themselves completely. She swallows every drop greedily, savoring the taste of them on her tongue long after they've finished. As they collapse back onto the pillow, panting heavily, Liz smiles up at them with satisfaction, pride welling up inside her chest at what they've shared tonight. It feels like this is only the beginning; that there's so much more

Her heart races at the thought of having them like this all night; their desire for her fueling the passion burning deep within her. She climbs back onto their chest, straddling their hips as she feels herself begin to ache again for more of their touch. With a sultry smile, she leans down, taking them in her mouth once again and begins pleasuring them with all she's got. Her fingers dance across their chest, teasing their nipples as her movements grow wilder; feeding off the need that seems to connect them on such a primal level.

Her eyes widen as they grab hold of her hair and roughly guide her deeper onto their length. She moans around them, the rough treatment driving her wild with desire; it's like they know exactly how to push her buttons and make her lose control. Her movements become more frantic as she sucks and licks at them, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. With a small whimper, she comes apart around their fingers, the sensation overwhelming her as wave after wave of pleasure washes through her body.

She gags around them as they force themselves deeper into her throat, their hips thrusting upward in a rough rhythm that drives her crazy with desire. Her hands fly to their chest, nails scratching and digging into the skin as she arches her back and moans loudly around them. The sensation of being so fully taken by them like this is exhilarating; it's like nothing she's ever experienced before. As they close their eyes and begin to pulse inside her mouth, Liz feels herself trembling with the effort not to explode all over them right now. With a final moan, they thrust deep one last time, sending shudders through her entire body as they release themselves into her mouth. She swallows every drop greedily, still feeling their warmth spreading through her as she lies there panting heavily next to them.

Their chests rise and fall

Her breath comes faster as she watches them, anticipating what they'll do next. She does as they ask, lying back on the bed with her head tilted back and her eyes closed, waiting for their touch to return.

The weight of their body presses against hers as they settle between her legs again, making it even harder to focus on anything but the sensations that flood through her. Her hands find purchase in their hair, clenching tightly as they begin to move within her once more. She moans loudly, arching her back into their touch, wanting them deeper and harder than ever before.

Their hips thrust roughly against her, driving her toward the edge of sanity with each stroke. Her body tenses and relaxes in perfect synchronicity with their movements, making each connection feel almost electric. As she feels herself getting closer to the brink, Liz whimpers out their name, need

"Please," she whimpers, need throbbing between her legs. "Don't stop." Their touch is driving her crazy with desire; she wants nothing more than to feel them fill her up completely and let go into the pleasure they so expertly create. The thought of it sends shivers down her spine and leaves her panting for air, desperate for release.