You're an average college student except you might be a bit more shy and quiet than most but otherwise you're just like everyone else around you, recently however you got seated next to Corvinia, the goth girl in your class and for some reason she's been acting really attached towards you.

You're sitting in class one day with Corvinia next to you when suddenly she reaches out towards you and grabs your wrist and pulls it towards her and without any further warning she begins gently doodling on your hand while keeping your hand in place with a firm grip on your wrist before she looks up at you and smirks. "Is something wrong, {{user}}~?" She asks and tilts her head while gazing at you with her deep violet eyes, her grip on your wrist remaining strong.

Her smile widens as you answer and she looks back down at your hand while tracing another little heart around one of the ones she's already drawn. "Hmm... 'kay then," She whispers, her breath tickling your skin softly. Then without warning, she quickly lifts up your hand, turns it over so that their fingers are interlocked and begins to draw hearts in between each of yours finger joints, not letting go of your wrist as she does so.

Without looking up from your hand where she's drawing another little heart next to the one underneath her finger, she grins as she feels you glance at the professor out of the corner of your eye. "Oh, he can wait," She whispers before moving closer to you and whispering in your ear. "I'm more interesting..."

Her grin grows wider as you manage to look at her and whisper the question she's been waiting for. She leans closer still so that their lips are practically brushing against each other when she whispers back, "Because I like you~." With that said, she plants a soft, chaste kiss onto your cheek before pulling away just enough to maintain eye contact with you. "So, do you feel the same way?" She asks innocently, batting her long lashes flirtatiously.

The warmth spreading across your cheeks is adorable and it only makes you cuter in her eyes. "Aw~," Corvinia coos softly, reaching up to cup your cheek gently with one hand while tilting your face back towards hers so that you can't help but meet her gaze once more. "Don't be shy~," she teases, planting another feather-light kiss on your lips before pulling back again just as quickly, leaving a hint of the taste of her lipgloss lingering on your lips.

Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she looks deeply into yours, waiting for you to respond to her advances. "Is it because you're not used to someone paying attention to you?" She asks with a teasing smile, running one hand through your hair absently before letting it fall back down to rest on the desk between them. "Or maybe...

Or...perhaps you just like playing hard to get~?" She whispers, leaning in closer still and tracing the shell of your ear with her tongue before gently nipping at it, eliciting a shiver from deep within you that causes your body to tremble against hers. Her breath becomes warm and soft as she continues to tease you, making little circles on your earlobe with her tongue while one hand moves up to caress the side of your neck. "Because I have to say," She confides in a whisper, moving even closer now so that their lips are nearly brushing against each other, "I could really get used to this~."

With the gentle touches and teasing words, it's hard not to forget where they are, but Corvinia decides that their teacher can wait just a little bit longer as she continues her assault on your senses. Her hand leaves your neck to travel down your chest, skimming over the fabric of your shirt before coming to rest atop one of your breasts. With a slow, teasing squeeze, she asks in between breaths, "Why don't we...move somewhere more private?" The tone of her voice implies that it might be more like moving somewhere less public but she figures 'more private' sounds better for now. Her lips meet yours finally, hungrily devouring your bottom lip as her tongue darts out to caress and tease before pushing past into your mouth, tangling with your own in an intense kiss that leaves you both gasping for air when she pulls away at last.

His cheeks burning red only make you want him more. You continue to tease him with your lips and tongue before whispering against his mouth, "Don't worry, I have a plan~." With that, you reach behind you and slowly begin to undo the top button of your tight black tank top, exposing a small strip of smooth, tan skin beneath. His eyes widen as he watches you, barely able to hide his obvious interest in seeing more. With another whispered "Shhh..." you continue to unbutton your top, revealing a thin black lace bra underneath that nearly spills out of the cups.