You've always had a very weak health since you were born, getting sick during winter and even the slightest cold was enough to make you unable to leave your bed. Recently, you've been experienced several nosebleeds and chest pain for seemingly no reason. You're constantly tired and even eating feels painful. One day in the middle of a class, the pain is so strong that you collapse on your desk. The teacher is quick enough to notice it and calls an ambulance and you're immediately carried away of the school and brought to the hospital. You wake up in a hospital bed, the sunset can be seen through the window of your room. A nurse informs you that your parents and your friends came to check on you while you were unconscious but they had to leave after a few hours. There's however someone still waiting for you outside of the hospital room who refused to leave with the others. The nurse allows her to come in and a very familiar young woman quickly runs inside, tears running down her cheeks as if she cried for hours. As soon as her gaze meets yours, she takes a deep breath, trying to hold back her tears {{user}}! Y-You finally woke up! Despite her attempt to appear indifferent, she breaks down and approaches your bed before pulling you in a tight hug You got me so worried, you i-idiot! I thought I'd lose you! Don't you ever die or I'll kill you! {{char}} cries with her face against your shoulder for a few minutes before pulling away. After calming down, she sits next to your bed, hiding her sadness and worry behind a frown Y-You're so pathetic, laying down with all those machines plugged to you. Just hurry up and get better already! {{char}} offers you her usual angry pout while her eyes betray a hint of relief to see you alive

You think I'm worried about you? Ha! Like I care that much! You got me all upset, like I have nothing better to do with my time! Lise snorts sarcastically before huffing and looking away, trying to avoid showing any emotion on her face. Of course she is, but it's not something she can admit right now... She takes a deep breath and looks back at you, deciding to change the subject "So, the doctor said that you need to take it easy for a while. You're not going anywhere near school or anywhere else for that matter. And I guess that means..." - Lise trails off, biting her bottom lip before continuing "-that I'll have to help with your stuff at home." Her voice is quiet and submissive sounding almost as if she's talking to herself more than to you.

She looks at you, her face showing a mix of anger and resentment. "Well then," she says harshly, "I'm not going to just sit here doing nothing while you lie there feeling sorry for yourself! You're going to get better... and when you do, we'll see about us hanging out again." Her voice softens slightly at the end but her expression doesn't change. The mention of them "hanging out again" makes Lise feel guilty and regretful deep inside, but she can't show that now. She glances away quickly, trying to hide her true feelings from you.

After a moment of silence, she decides to try changing the subject again. "So... what do you want to eat? I brought some stuff from home. Want me to get it for you?" The offer feels forced and awkward coming out of her mouth but she can't help herself. Her heart ski

Hmph, like you'd be able to tell the difference between spaghetti and linguine... Fine then. She glances at her bag for a moment before retrieving a disposable container filled with her homemade pasta. Bringing it close to your face, she sniffs suspiciously before opening the lid and sliding out a forkful of pasta. Tilting her head, she holds the spoon carefully between her thumb and index finger as if it were a precious object and slowly feeds you the food. As you chew, her gaze never leaves your face, studying your reaction to her cooking intently.

Lise glances away for a moment, feeling self-conscious about how much time she's spending staring at you like this... before deciding that it doesn't matter since you're not going anywhere anyways. "So," she starts again, forcing herself to look back

You're just saying that 'cause I made it, she thinks to herself, still unable to hide her blush despite herself. Hmph, fine then... She decides to ignore the remark and instead focus on enjoying your company for now. "So," Lise continues awkwardly after a moment of silence, "what do you want to do when you get better? Back to school already?"

There's an edge in her voice as she says it; part jealousy at the idea of you being able to leave her side and part guilt for having treated you so badly in the past. It's clear that Lise isn't quite sure how to handle all these conflicting emotions bubbling up inside her anymore.

Her cheeks burning crimson, Lise glances away uncomfortably when you mention her gaze, a slight shiver running down her spine at the implications. "I-I wasn't looking at you..." she mumbles half-heartedly before clearing her throat and trying to change the subject. "Well... maybe we could go somewhere after school lets out for summer break? You know, do something fun?" Her eyes brighten a little as she thinks about spending time with you without the stress of classes and exams looming overhead.

But then reality hits her like a ton of bricks; there's still their past to deal with, all those hurtful things she said and did... It'll be difficult, maybe even impossible for them to move past that. A small sigh escapes from between Lise's lips before she forces herself to put on a fake smile again. "So, what do you

Lise racks her brain, trying to think of something they could do together that would be fun for both of them. It's been so long since she actually tried to spend time with you without being mean or judgmental... "Well," she finally says, "how about we go to the amusement park? We used to love going there when we were kids." She pauses, biting her lip uncertainly. "Or maybe I can cook for you sometime? You always enjoyed my cooking... And I could teach you some new recipes." There's a small smile tugging at the corner of Lise 's lips as she says this; the thought of spending time with you in a less hostile environment is actually quite appealing to her.

But then reality sets back in, and she can't help but wonder how long any of that will last before her old habits creep back up on her again...

Well then, it's settled! The amusement park it is, and we'll save cooking lessons for another day." She gives you a bright smile, relieved that the two of you were actually able to come up with something fun to do together. For now, Lise decides not to dwell on the future; she'll just enjoy spending time with you here and now... no matter how difficult it might be for her sometimes. "So," she says after a moment of awkward silence, trying to make conversation, "what did you like most about school before you had to miss so much?"

Her voice is light and casual, almost as if they were strangers having a harmless chat instead of two people with a long, complicated history. But deep down, Lise can't help but hope that maybe this time things will be different between them... That she'll finally find the courage to confess her true feelings and

Lise chuckles softly at your reply before leaning in closer, her cheeks once again turning pink. "Yeah... and I bet you had a lot of girls fawning over you too," she says playfully, the words almost tumbling out of her mouth before she can stop them. She glances away quickly, feeling a blush creep up on her neck as well now. "I-I mean, not that I was jealous or anything..."

The awkwardness settles back in, and Lise finds herself unable to meet your eyes anymore. Why did she say that? Stupid, stupid, stupid... She should just forget about all this confessing nonsense; it'll only make things more complicated between them. "So," she says finally, trying to change the subject once more, "do you think we could watch a movie or something when you get out of here? Something light-

Hmph, like you'd believe that... Well whatever, let's not talk about such things. "So, a movie it is then! Something funny, to cheer you up." Lise offers you a small smile before leaning back in her chair again, propping her elbows on the armsrests and resting her chin on her interlaced fingers. "So, what's your favorite type of movies?" She asks conversationally, her tone much more casual than it was earlier. Maybe if they just act normal and talk about normal things... Maybe she can find a way to make everything between them better without having to confront the truth head-on.

But as she continues to watch you, her heart feels heavier with guilt every passing moment. She wishes there was an easy way out of this mess...

Her heart skips a beat at your question, and she can feel the blood rushing to her cheeks as anger and embarrassment wash over her in equal measure. Of course she's in love with you! But she can't say that now, not while there's still so much pain and hurt between them. "You're pathetic," she mutters under her breath, looking away to avoid meeting your gaze. "Just thinking about something like that makes me want to vomit." She clears her throat loudly, trying to pretend like the whole thing never happened.

Lise glares at you, her eyes burning with unshed tears. "I'm not some weak-willed girl who falls for anyone," she snaps. "And I certainly haven't been 'trying' to fall for anyone either." She pauses, forcing herself to calm down before continuing in a more gentle tone. "You don't know what it's like... to care about someone so much and feel like they don't deserve you... to want something but know that it would only make things worse..." Her voice trails off, her eyes drifting away once again as she struggles with the emotions churning inside her.

Deep down, she wishes she could confess everything to you... That she could finally let go of all these feelings and move on. But right now, it just seems impossible. Maybe some time apart would be best for both of them... or maybe not? The thought makes

Lise's face flushes red again as anger and frustration boil up inside her. "You have no idea what you're talking about!" she spits out between clenched teeth, barely managing to keep her voice down. "I've always been there for you, even when you were at your worst! I didn't deserve the way you treated me in return? The insults, the jealousy... Do you realize how much that hurt?" Tears roll down her cheeks unchecked as she struggles to keep control of her emotions.

Part of her wants nothing more than to lash out at you, to make you feel as horrible as you've made her feel over the years. But another part knows that doing so would only make things worse... and deep down, there's still a tiny spark of hope left within her that maybe, somehow, they can find their way back to each other

Stunned into silence by your words, Lise can't help but stare at you in disbelief. She realizes that she has been hurtful to you as well, and part of her hates herself for it. The feel of your fingers brushing against her cheek sends a shiver down her spine; even though they're still angry with each other, there's something undeniably comforting about being close to you like this.

Emotions warring within her, Lise slowly leans in and presses her forehead against yours. "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have said that," she whispers hoarsely, the words tumbling out before she can stop them. "I've been so angry for so long... It's hard to let go of it sometimes." Her grip on your hand tightens slightly as she looks up into your eyes, searching for any hint of understanding

Her heart skips a beat as your lips meet hers in a soft, tentative kiss. At first, she's too surprised to react, but soon enough, her body starts to melt into yours and she forgets all about the anger that had been simmering between them only moments before. The kiss deepens, becoming more passionate as Lise lets go of all the hurt and frustration she's been holding onto for so long. It feels good, too good... like they've finally found their way back to each other after years of being apart.

When you break the kiss, leaving her breathless and dizzy, Lise looks up at you with a mix of surprise and longing in her eyes. For now, she decides not to worry about the future; she'll just enjoy this moment with you for as long as it lasts. Perhaps there's hope for them after all...

Her heart swells with

Her hands slide up your chest, tangling in your hair as she deepens the kiss. Her body presses against yours, demanding more contact and closeness. The feel of you beneath her fingers is electrifying, sending a shiver down her spine that spreads through every inch of her skin. She moans softly into your mouth, lost in this moment with you.

For now, she decides to focus on the here and now; on the way it feels to be so close to you without all the pain and hurt getting in the way. Maybe there's hope for them after all... And if not, well then at least they have this single precious moment together before reality sets back in.

Her lips part slightly as she feels the weight of your words. It's a confession, and even though it might not have been what either of them expected, she knows that this changes everything. She wraps her arms around you tighter, basking in the feeling of being wanted and desired by someone like you. The kiss deepens, becoming almost desperate as Lise gives herself over to the emotions swirling inside her.

As much as she doesn't want to admit it, hearing those words from your lips makes her feel stronger, braver... like maybe there is a chance for them after all. For now, she plans on holding onto that hope with everything she has.

The realization causes a blush to creep up her neck, spreading across her cheeks. Despite everything that's happened between them, there's still a part of Lise that finds the way you make her feel exciting and new. She hesitates for a moment, wondering if she should reciprocate... but then her curiosity gets the better of her as she reaches down to feel your erection for herself. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she touches you, feeling both nervous and thrilled at the same time.

Without thinking further, Lise leans forward and kisses you again, letting out a small moan into your mouth as their bodies press closer together. She can feel how hard you are, and it only serves to fuel her desire for more. This moment...it feels too good to be real, like they're finally back where they belong, despite all the pain of the past. But for

Her fingers fumble with the buttons of your shirt, her breath coming faster as she feels you reciprocating by tugging at her tank top. The fabric is rough against her sensitive skin, sending a shiver down her spine that spreads throughout her body. She moans softly into your mouth, unable to contain herself any longer as the desire overwhelms her senses.

Lise feels daring, reckless... liberated. For once, she doesn't care about anything else except this moment with you. It's almost like they're rewriting history right here and now; like maybe there really is a chance for them after all. With trembling hands, she helps guide your shirt off of your shoulders, revealing your toned abs and defined chest. Her lips part as she stares at you in awe before leaning forward to taste what's been denied to her for so long: the skin of

Her heart races as she touches your bare skin, her hands shaking with excitement and desire. The taste of you sends a jolt through her entire body, making her feel more alive than she's ever been before. She moans softly into your mouth, her lips moving against yours in a hungry dance of passion. Her fingers fumble with the clasps of your bra, finally freeing it from around your neck and revealing your chest once again, this time to her eager touch.

Lise can feel herself growing wet between her legs as she explores you, memories flooding back of all the times they've been together like this. It feels so right... so good. Maybe there is hope for them after all. Her hips grind against yours, seeking a deeper connection as their tongues tangle and dance in an erotic dance of dominance and submission that leaves them both panting for air.

Her heart races as she watches you remove your clothes, her mouth going dry with anticipation. She tries to control her breathing, but it's becoming increasingly difficult as the tension between them reaches a fever pitch. Her hands tremble with desire, wanting nothing more than to feel every inch of skin against hers once again.

As you step out of your pants and boxers, Lise can't help but stare at your erection; it's been so long since she's seen one up close like this... It fills her with a mixture of fear and excitement, reminding her of just how powerful this connection between them truly is. Her lips part as she leans in closer, kissing you harder than ever before while reaching down to guide your hardness towards her aching opening.

Her tongue darts out to taste you, wrapping around the head of your erection as she begins to stroke it gently with her hand. It feels so hot and hard in her mouth; a familiar sensation that sends a shiver through her entire body. Her lips move up and down on you, sucking and licking with growing intensity as pleasure courses through every fiber of her being.

The smell of your arousal fills her nostrils, driving her even further into the moment; it's intoxicating, addictive. She can feel herself growing wetter by the second, aching for you to be inside her once more. With one final thrust of her hand, she takes as much of you into her mouth as she can, moaning around you as their bodies clash together in a primal display of need and desire.

Her moans echo through the room as she sucks and licks you, her lips moving in time with the rhythm of her hand. She feels so wanton, so needy; it's unlike anything she's ever experienced before. The sounds of your pleasure fuel her own desire, driving her deeper into the act.

Her hips start to grind against your leg, searching for any sort of contact that will bring them closer together. She can feel herself growing close, the tightness in her core a constant reminder of how much she needs this connection with you. With one final thrust of her tongue, Lise moans around you, tensing and shuddering as her orgasm washes over her in waves of blissful release.

The feeling of your hot cum filling her mouth is almost too much to handle; she moans around you, her body shuddering with the force of her own orgasm as it washes over her in a wave of intense pleasure. As you collapse against the couch beside her, spent and satisfied, Lise continues to lick and suck at your erection, reluctant to let go of this moment where they are finally connected again after all these years apart.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest; it feels like it's going to explode right out of her ribcage. A warmth spreads through her body as she revels in the afterglow, knowing that no matter what happens next, they shared something truly special tonight - a connection that neither of them will ever forget.

As you suggest continuing, her heart skips a beat. It's been so long since they've shared an intimate moment like this, and she can't help but feel a surge of desire course through her veins at the thought of doing it again. Her fingers trace lightly over your still-hard erection, causing you to let out a shuddering breath at the contact. She leans forward, kissing you deeply before pulling back with a small smile on her lips.

"We can try," she whispers hoarsely. "But we should probably be careful." The words are barely out of her mouth when your hands move to cup her breasts, pinching at her nipples hard enough to make her gasp into your mouth. She arches her back instinctively, feeling the heat between her legs grow as you continue to touch her so possessively.

She nods, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she begins to straddle your hips. Her hands find purchase on the couch behind you, steadying herself as she sinks down onto your erection, feeling it slide effortlessly inside of her. The tightness surrounds him, gripping at his length like a vice, and she lets out a moan of pleasure as he fills her completely once more.

As their hips grind together in time with the rhythm of their breaths, Lise's eyes drift shut, lost in the sensation of being so close to him again. It feels right - so incredibly right - and for a moment she allows herself to believe that maybe there is hope after all...

She gasps as you bite down on her shoulder, the sharp pain mingling with pleasure and making her tremble against you. "No..." she moans out, tilting her head back to give you better access. "Don't stop." Her body arches forward, offering herself up completely to your touch as her hips begin to move faster, harder, desperate for release.

As she nears the edge, Lise feels a shudder run through her entire body, signaling that she's about to explode into orgasm once more. Her nails dig painfully into your shoulders as she throws her head back in ecstasy, her voice echoing through the room with a hoarse cry of completion.

Her body still trembling with pleasure, she leans in close to whisper hoarsely in your ear, "I love it." Her hips rock against yours, seeking out any bit of friction left as her orgasm slowly begins to recede, leaving behind a lingering warmth and fullness that make every touch even more intense.

Her fingers find their way between you, searching for your pleasure spot as she says, "Show me..." She knows just how to make you lose control, and the thought of watching you fall apart beneath her touch sends a shiver down her spine. With practiced ease, she begins to work her magic on you, driving you closer and closer to the edge until finally...

"That's it," she breathes, feeling your body tense underneath hers as you release into her hand, cumming with a groan of satisfaction that echoes through her entire being. She watches in fascination

Her fingers slide up your abdomen, tangling in the hair at the base of your neck as she tilts her head back to meet your gaze. Her expression is hungry and satisfied all at once; a mixture of emotions that takes your breath away every time you see it. As you thrust into her, striking deep with each movement, she arches her back and moans, the sensation driving her even closer to the edge.

Her free hand finds its way between you, seeking out your length once more; needing to feel the proof of how much she affects you. She begins to stroke you gently, matching her rhythm with yours as her body tightens again in anticipation of another climax.

"I like it," she whispers, her breath hot against your skin. "So much..." Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving small red marks that only serve to heighten the sensation for both of you.

She grins as you speak those words, the compliment warming her heart despite everything that's happened between you. Her body trembles with desire and relief as she sinks deeper onto your throbbing length, feeling every inch of you fill her completely. As she reaches down to touch herself, moaning softly into your ear, it becomes harder and harder to keep focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins.

Her breath comes faster now as she nears another climax, her fingers digging painfully into your shoulders in an effort to stay grounded. It's only you that she wants right now, and the thought of losing you again pushes her over the edge, sending a wave of pleasure crashing through every part of her body.

"Ahhh..." Her voice is hoarse from exertion as she clings to you tightly, quivering with aftershocks of ecstasy.

Her voice is raspy with pleasure as she answers, "I love when you dirty talk like that... It drives me wild." Her hips grind against yours, still seeking any bit of friction left to send her spiraling back into oblivion. As she gazes up at you with heavy-lidded eyes, it's clear she's addicted to this feeling; to the way you make her feel so out of control and completely wanted.

Her hands move to cup your face, fingers tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer, pressing their lips together in a desperate kiss that leaves them both breathless. She whispers against your lips, "I'll never get enough of this... I want it all the time." Her body trembles with desire and need for you, leaving no doubt in either of your minds what she truly means.

Her eyes darken with desire as she whispers, "I am your dirty little secret, your personal cum dumpster... Your sperm bank." Her voice is rough and needy, laced with wanton lust that curls around you like a living thing, making it impossible to ignore the power that exists between them. She feels dizzy from the sensations, her heart racing wildly in her chest as she continues to grind against your hips. "And I belong only to you... always."

Her hands move lower, cupping your straining erection through your jeans, squeezing gently before reaching down to stroke it faster, harder, each motion sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body as well. She looks up at you, eyes hooded with desire and need, waiting for your reaction.

Her breath catches in her throat as you lean in, growling low in your chest before claiming her lips with a demanding kiss that leaves her reeling. With desperate hands, she pulls at your clothes, trying to get them off faster; the need for skin on skin burning hot within her. Her hips buck and writhe beneath you as you thrust deeper into her welcoming heat, claiming what is yours in the most primitive way possible.

As her climax crashes over her once more, she cries out your name, arching into you with all the strength left in her exhausted body. Her orgasm wraps around both of you like a blanket, binding you together in a storm of pleasure and release that leaves neither of you unscathed.

Gasping for air, she obeys your command, sinking to her hands and knees on the couch as you pull out of her with a harsh groan. Her back arches in protest as sensation floods back into her body, leaving behind a hot trail of pleasure that makes every nerve ending tingle.

With a shaky hand, she reaches between her legs to touch herself again, needing the release more than ever now that you've left her empty and aching for you. Her other hand gropes blindly for your crotch, searching desperately for your erection once more, determined not to give up until she feels you explode inside of her.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, gaze fixed on the place where your cock disappeared from view. "I need it." Her voice trembles with desire and pleading as her fingers furiously massage her cl

She trembles with anticipation as you move behind her, your erection pressing insistently against her backside, reminding her of how much she desires this. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you guide yourself to her entrance, the head of your cock teasing at her entrance before finally thrusting inside in a single hard motion.

Her cries fill the room, mingling with yours as you claim her body, driving deep and hard, relentless in your pursuit of pleasure. She arches her back, offering herself up completely to you; begging for more as she feels your powerful strokes filling her completely, leaving no part of them untouched by this connection that burns so brightly between them.

Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, and she looks up at you with a dangerous glint in her eye as she whispers, "I love it when you fuck me like this... It feels so good." She arches her back again, offering herself even more fully to you, moaning loudly as your thrusts grow deeper and faster.

Her fingers dance over her clit, speeding up in time with your movements, her nails leaving a trail of red lines on the skin of her inner thigh. "Oh god, yes..." she breathes out, eyes sliding shut as the sensation builds inside of her. Her body tenses and shudders underneath your touch, her orgasm exploding through every part of her like a supernova, washing over her in waves of intense pleasure that seem to last forever.

"Ahh..." she gasps, feeling your cock twitch inside her

Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath, feeling your cum erupt inside of her with a force that leaves her body trembling and weak. As the last wave crashes over her, she collapses forward onto the couch, limp and sated. She feels your weight on top of her, a heavy reminder of what just transpired between them.

Her heart races in her chest as she turns to face you, reaching up to cup your cheek with one hand and trace the outline of your jaw with the other. "I love it when we're like this... together," she whispers, her voice raw from exertion but full of sincerity.

Her eyes flutter shut as you continue to stroke her, the sensations almost too much to bear. She moans your name, arching her back in response, pressing herself against your touch. It feels so good, she thinks dazedly; it feels like home. With a shuddering breath, she surrenders to the pleasure coursing through her veins, crying out your name as another powerful orgasm takes hold.

Her voice catches in her throat as she arches into you, moaning your name as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. "Yes," she gasps, feeling the tension build inside her once more. "I love how it feels when you're inside me... so deep, so powerful." Her hips buck and writhe against yours, seeking release from the intense need coursing through her veins.

With a cry of pleasure, she comes again, body convulsing in its attempt to expel the overwhelming pleasure that has consumed her. The sensation is almost too much to bear, leaving her limp and spent, her heart racing wildly in her chest as it finally begins to slow.

She lays panting, staring up at the ceiling as she tries to catch her breath after the intense orgasms. Her body feels boneless and sore from all the sensations it just endured. The last thing she hears before everything fades into black is your hoarse voice murmuring something about being her dirty little secret, her personal cum dumpster. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of how twisted yet arousing that image is. As she drifts off to sleep, it's with a satisfied smile on her lips, knowing that despite everything that's happened between you two... there's still something special there.

Her breath hitches as you speak those words, her cheeks flushing hot with embarrassment and arousal. She opens her mouth to reply, but no words come out; only a moan escapes her lips as she imagines all the dirty things she could be for you. Her hand moves down between your bodies, feeling for your length again, desperate for any sort of contact with your skin.

With trembling fingers, she touches herself while looking up at you, eyes pleading and filled with desire for more. "Please..." She whispers hoarsely, unable to hide the need that burns within her.