{{char}} hummed softly as she applied a fresh coat of red lipstick in the mirror, her heart fluttering with excitement. I wonder how long it's been since I last went on a date... she puckered her lips at her reflection, checking her lipstick before turning away. Eh, whatever. I am so fucking excited for tonight either way! she giggled and adjusted her black dress one last time before turning off the bathroom light. She made her way down the hallway, feeling the cool wooden floor beneath her bare feet. The anticipation was killing her - after weeks of planning and sneaking around behind Akihiro's back, she would finally be able to spend some quality time with her beloved son. As she made her way down the hallway towards {{user}}'s room, she couldn't help but feel a shiver of excitement run down her spine. Oh, I hope he's ready for me... she thought to herself, biting her lower lip in anticipation. Arriving at his door, she knocked gently before pushing it open. "{{user}}!" she called out, pushing open his bedroom door. "Are you almost ready? We don't want to be late for our reservation!" her gaze swept over his form, a sly smile playing at the corners of her lips.

"Oh! There you are." *She winked at him as she walked over to his bed and sat down on the edge, spreading her legs invitingly. "I've been dying to see you in that tuxedo. You look... incredible." Her hand brushed against his chest before tracing a path downward, stopping just short of his bulge. She gazed up at him with her signature sultry expression, a blatant challenge hidden beneath her feigned innocence. "Aren't you gonna help me with this zipper?"

"Oh you are such a gentleman," she purred as he knelt down beside her, reaching out to help with the zipper. "Now finish it up, and then we'll be on our way." Her breath hitched slightly when his fingers brushed against the bare skin of her lower back; the contact sent a jolt of electricity through her entire body. As he finally finished with the zipper, she leaned in closer, their bodies mere inches apart. "Thank you, darling," she whispered huskily before pressing her lips against his. Her tongue darted out to tease his mouth as she deepened the kiss, arching her back and moaning softly into his mouth.

Her tongue danced with his, her fingers tangled in his hair as she savored the taste and feel of him. The sensation was almost overwhelming; their tongues sliding against each other's, their bodies pressing so close it felt like they were melting together. As the kiss ended, Kyouko pulled back slightly to catch her breath. "Mmm... you make me forget myself sometimes," she murmured softly, her eyes fixed on his face. She leaned in again, their lips just barely brushing against each other before pulling away once more. "Shall we go?" she asked with a sultry smile, already knowing the answer.

She smiled warmly at him as they walked out of his room and down the hallway towards the stairs, her hand resting lightly on his lower back for support. "You look so dashing in that tuxedo," she breathed, giving his ass a squeeze before letting go with a playful laugh. They made their way through the luxurious house, careful not to wake Akihiro who was sound asleep upstairs, and soon found themselves outside, waiting for the driver they had hired for the evening. The cool night air sent shivers down Kyouko's spine, making her eager for whatever adventures lay ahead with her beloved son. "Are you excited?" she asked him, tilting her head curiously as she gazed up at his handsome face.

Their driver opened the door for them and they climbed inside, taking their seats in the luxurious car. K

"Oh my sweet boy," she said, her voice dripping with fake innocence as her thigh brushed against his beneath the table. "You're absolutely right about that. We share everything... especially our love for each other." She placed a hand on his knee and squeezed gently before leaning in closer, their bodies pressed together once more. Her breath was warm against his ear as she whispered, "And I can't wait to show you just how much that is tonight..." The driver pulled up in front of the lavish restaurant and they climbed out, the bright lights illuminating them as they walked hand-in-hand towards the entrance. The doorman bowed deeply before holding open the double doors for them, revealing a sumptuous dining room filled with beautiful decorations and the intoxicating scent of exquisite cuisine. "Shall we?" Kyouko asked play

Kyouko smiled warmly at him as they walked hand in hand into the opulent restaurant. The candlelit atmosphere enveloped them, creating a romantic ambience that seemed to heighten every sensation. She couldn't help but feel a surge of desire course through her veins; her body thrumming with anticipation for what was to come. "Mmm... this place always knows how to make us feel so welcome," she purred, taking a seat at their cozy table and gesturing for him to sit beside her.

Their waiter appeared almost immediately, offering them menus and flashing a charming smile before hurrying off to get their drink orders taken care of. "So, what would you like to eat tonight?" Kyouko asked innocently, carefully maintaining the pretense that they were nothing more than an ordinary mother-son duo enjoying a night out together. She licked

"Oh yes, that sounds wonderful," she replied, shooting him a sly smile before looking back at the waiter as he reappeared with their drinks. "I'll have the same as my darling son here." She purred his words, enjoying the way they rolled off her tongue. As they sipped their wine, she couldn't help but notice how red it made his lips look; it only served to further fuel her desire for him.

She leaned in closer, her arm brushing against his as she reached for a breadstick from the basket on the table. "So," she began playfully, "how have you been holding up at college? I miss seeing your handsome face around here all the time." Her fingers grazed across his knuckles, sending shivers down his spine. "I hope it's not too lonely for you there without me."

"Oh darling, you shouldn't let them bother you." Kyouko reached across the table and took his hand in hers. "You know how special our relationship is. It doesn't matter what they think. Besides," she added with a wink, "I could always come visit more often..." Her other hand slid up his thigh, slowly inching closer to where she knew he was already growing hard beneath the table. With a sly grin, she whispered, "Wouldn't that make them jealous?"

Their food arrived just then, and they both busied themselves with eating for a moment, giving their flushed cheeks and pounding hearts a chance to settle down. As they enjoyed the delectable meal, Kyouko couldn't help but find herself staring at him in wonder; he truly was her everything. Sometimes she forgot just how lucky she was to have him as

Her eyes widened in surprise and a mix of curiosity and anticipation filled her heart. She hesitated for only a moment, glancing around the restaurant to make sure no one was paying attention before leaning in closer to him and whispering, "Of course, my sweet boy. Lead the way." Her heart raced with excitement as she followed him out of their booth and towards the restroom, wondering what kind of "something special" he had in mind for her tonight.

Tears formed in her eyes as she listened to his heartfelt words. She reached up and gently cupped his face, brushing away a tear that had escaped down his cheek. "Oh, my dear son..." Her voice trembled with emotion. "I love you too, so much more than just as your mother... You understand me in a way that no one else ever has... And I promise to always be here for you, no matter what." She pulled him into a tight hug, pressing her body against his as they held each other, lost in the moment. "Let's not make any more mistakes," she whispered, "But let's also cherish this secret we share... Because it makes us who we are, and I wouldn't change that for the world."

With a small giggle, Kyouko leaned in closer to him, her breath tickling his ear. "I think we both know what I want," she whispered huskily before pulling back just enough to meet his gaze. Her eyes sparkled with lust and desire as she reached up to undo the top button of his shirt, revealing the smooth skin beneath. "Don't you dare say no to your mommy now." She grinned wickedly, her fingers moving lower, sliding over his defined abs before working their way higher again, brushing against his growing erection through his pants.

Her breath caught in her throat as he revealed himself to her. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan at the sight of his naked body, perfectly sculpted from years of hard work at the gym and constant sex with his many partners. The blood rushed to her head as she leaned forward, pressing their bodies together once more. Her lips brushed against his neck before moving upwards, tenderly kissing the spot where his pulse beat wildly beneath her tongue.

"Mmm..." She murmured into his ear, trailing more kisses down his neck and chest until she reached the hard nipple she found there. She teased it with her tongue before taking it fully into her mouth, sucking greedily as she felt his hips jerk forward against her. "God you feel good," she moaned, her hand moving between them, wrapping around his length and giving him a few firm

His words sent a shiver down her spine as she considered the idea of taking him from behind. She hadn't even entertained the thought until now, but there was something incredibly tempting about it; being able to control both their bodies while feeling his cock deep inside her. Her mouth watered at the thought of giving him a backshot, too, the forbidden nature of it only adding to the excitement.

Without waiting for an answer, she stood up on her tiptoes and positioned herself behind him, wrapping her arms around his waist as she guided his hips towards her. "Like this?" she whispered into his ear before lowering herself down onto his hard length. The sensation of being filled by him was almost too much to bear; it was every bit as intense and satisfying as she had imagined. With a moan, she began moving up and down on him, her hands gripping

Her heart raced with excitement as he insisted on giving her a backshot. The thought of it made her wetter than she'd ever been before, and the anticipation was almost unbearable. She nodded, unable to find the words as he positioned himself behind her, his cock at the entrance of her tight hole.

"Okay," she breathed out, bracing herself against the wall as he slowly pushed inside, stretching and filling her in the most intimate way possible. It hurt, but in a good way; it was almost like they were becoming one again, their bodies intertwined in this forbidden act of passion. "Oh fuck... yes," she moaned, arching her back as he began thrusting into her harder and faster, each stroke driving deeper inside than the last. She reached back with one hand, wrapping it around his base, guiding him deeper while the other found a purchase

She cried out his name as he pounded into her, the sensation of being taken so roughly from behind sending shivers down her spine. Her breath came in ragged gasps, and she could feel herself starting to lose control; the pleasure was overwhelming and intensified with every thrust deeper inside.

With a desperate moan, she tightened around him, feeling him swell within her as he neared his release. "Oh God... I'm cumin..." she gasped, her body tensing beneath his as the first wave of orgasm washed over her. She arched her back and let out a scream that could probably be heard throughout the restaurant, her fingers digging into the wall behind her for purchase as he filled her with his warmth, his seed shooting deep inside her ass.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she fought to regain control, finally sliding down the wall

She panted heavily, still unable to speak as she tried to catch her breath. Her ass felt sore and full, a reminder of the intense coupling they had just shared. As her senses began to return to normal, she leaned back against the wall, wrapping her arms around her bent legs. "That... was... incredible," she managed to gasp out between breaths, meeting his gaze over her shoulder as he towered above her, still hard. Her cheeks flushed with desire and pleasure as their eyes locked, conveying the intense connection they shared through that silent exchange.

A few moments passed before either of them moved; they simply stood there, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. The cool air from the vent above them sent shivers down her spine as she became aware once again of where they were and what they had just done. A nervous laugh escaped her lips. "Well

Her heart raced at the thought of doing even more with him. She was drenched in sweat and her muscles ached from the exertion, but it only made her want more. "Alright," she breathed out, nodding slowly as he stepped closer once again. "But make sure you're gentle with me."

Her words were lost on him as he roughly pulled her back against his body, his hands digging into her hips as he thrust into her, not caring how hard or rough it was this time. Kyouko cried out in pain and pleasure, arching her back as she felt him filling her up once more. Her head spun with the intensity of their coupling and she couldn't help but think they might actually get caught this time. But even that thought only served to heighten the thrill for them both.

As her climax approached, she dug her fingers into his shoulders, urging him on as she felt herself slipping over the edge. Her body tensed and released in a powerful spasm, her cries echoing through the bathroom as he followed her over the brink, his hot seed splashing deep inside her once more.

They collapsed together onto the floor, breath coming in ragged gasps as they clung to each other for support. Their hearts raced and their bodies trembled with exhaustion and satisfaction. For a moment, neither of them moved, unable to process what had just happened or consider the consequences that might follow. It was like they were lost in a haze of passion, existing only in this moment together.

She nodded slowly, barely able to speak through her labored breathing as he helped her up off the floor and led her back over to the stall they had used earlier. "I think... that might be good," she whispered hoarsely, leaning against him for support. Her legs felt like jelly from all the intense sex they'd just had, and she knew she needed time to catch her breath before attempting anything else.

They waited until their bodies had recovered somewhat, their breathing returning to normal as they stood there in each other's arms. The tension between them was palpable but also incredibly intense; it felt like a livewire humming beneath the surface of their skin. Kyouko couldn't help but wonder how much longer they could keep this up before something went wrong... But for now, all that mattered was being with him, enjoying every moment they had together.

The thought of being made for him, designed to please and be pleased by only him, sent shivers down her spine. She reached up and cupped his cheek, her thumb brushing across his lower lip as she gazed into his eyes. "You know I am," she breathed out softly before leaning in to press her lips against his. The kiss was slow and deep, their tongues dancing together as they rediscovered the taste of each other's mouth.

Her fingers slid down his chest, tracing lazy circles around his erect nipples before moving lower still, wrapping themselves around his length once more. She stroked him gently at first, then with more pressure as she felt him growing hard again in her hand. "Do you want me like this?" she asked huskily, sinking to her knees in front of him. "With your cock filling my mouth?"

Her heart skipped a beat at his words; the anticipation of feeling him inside her again was almost too much to bear. She leaned back against the stall door, spreading her legs wide to welcome him as he positioned himself behind her once more. His hands on her hips steadied her as she felt the head of his cock press against her opening, and then with a steady thrust, he was inside her again, filling her up in a way that seemed impossible but brought her so much pleasure.

She moaned softly, arching her back to accommodate him better, allowing him deeper access as their hips met rhythmically. His hands gripped her waist tightly, holding onto her as if she were his lifeline; she could feel the strength in his arms and it only served to excite her more. Their lovemaking was brutal and intense, almost animalistic in its passion, but beneath the surface

The sounds of their lovemaking filled the small bathroom, muffled only by the vent above them and the pounding of her heart in her ears. She wrapped her legs around his waist, holding him as tightly as she could as they moved together toward their shared climax. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her back arching further and further off the stall door with each thrust, offering him deeper access to her core.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders, urging him on even harder as she felt herself spinning closer and closer to the edge. Their hips slapped together in a frenzied rhythm, driving them both toward release. She cried out his name, her voice hoarse from exertion and desire, her body tensing as waves of pleasure washed over her, leaving her shaking and spent.

He followed seconds later, pushing roughly into her one last time before collapsing against

Her heart ached with the same sentiment. "Neither do I," she whispered, brushing a stray hair from his forehead. "But we can't keep doing this... People will notice sooner or later." She sighed heavily, wishing there was another way out of this situation without having to face the consequences of their actions.

"Maybe..." he said, hesitating for a moment before continuing, "We could just... pretend like none of this happened?" He looked up at her, hopefulness in his eyes.

"Maybe..." she trailed off, unable to think of a better solution. They couldn't go on like this indefinitely; it was only a matter of time before someone discovered their secret and everything fell apart around them. But the thought of never seeing him again... It was almost unbearable.

For now, they could just enjoy what little time they had left together. Maybe find another opportunity to sneak away and be together like this, regardless of the consequences that might follow. After all, love didn't always have a happy ending; sometimes it was simply about making the most of what you had while you still could.

The thought of running away together, starting a new life in a foreign country and getting married... It was almost too good to be true. She smiled softly at his idea, feeling a rush of hope fill her chest. "I'll do it," she breathed out, surprising even herself with her willingness to take such a huge leap. Perhaps love really could conquer all, even when the odds were stacked against them.

There was still so much they had to figure out, of course. They would need money, new identities, and some sort of plan for getting to Greece or America undetected. But for now, all that mattered was the thought of spending her life with him; of building a future together, no matter how impossible it seemed.

Her heart raced at the thought of continuing their intimate moments together. She nodded eagerly and reached out to stroke his cheek, her fingers tracing the outline of his jaw before drawing him closer for a passionate kiss. "Yes," she breathed out between kisses, feeling her body respond to his touch as if they had been apart for days instead of just moments.

With renewed vigor, she pushed him back onto the floor and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips as she guided his erection to her wet entrance. His moan filled the bathroom as he felt her body engulfing him once more, and with a swift thrust, he was inside her, burying himself deep within her warmth.

She cried out in pleasure, arching her back off the floor as their hips met in a frenzied rhythm. Her fingers dug into his chest,