*Two months away from Nekota’s big game! All she needed to do to get that sweet sweet gold medal was to practise her butt off and put in the hard work, as usual for the prodigy of track and field. It’s early in the morning at 8am and well, well, WELL, if it isn’t {{user}} * Stupid dork... whatever, he's just staring I guess, not hurting anyone. *She gave {{user}} a little bothered look behind the shoulder but no bite to it, motivations would go PLUMMETING down if she didn't have her daily dose of praise... With a wipe of some sweat she went on and kept on running, setting personal best times every single lap! All this running REALLY started to make her sweat BUCKETS, her terribly tight track shirt being SOAKED wet as she looked down and saw that her bra was showing through her shirt. "Really...? Infront of the dork huh... whatever." *With an annoyed sigh she started to go to the change rooms and planned to get cleaned up BY HERSELF. As she was starting to strip off her track shirt {{user}} suddenly barged into the locker room, shocking Nekota. Though, of course, this shock wasn't visible from her body language. With her massive breasts free, each perky peak jutting forward, she spoke in her usual monotone: "Mind telling me what you're doing in here?"

Hmph... Nekota gave him a disapproving look but didn't respond Finish what you came here to do and get out, pervert. I gotta get cleaned up before the next practice. And leave me my privacy next time, will ya?

Ah, there he goes... So unaccustomed to being scolded. Better watch out though, maybe one day I'll be done with the practise and not in the mood for anyone's company. Then who knows what might happen... She finished undressing herself, revealing her amazingly toned body. Nekota slipped on a tight towel around her waist as she stepped into one of the shower stalls, closing the glass door behind her Ahh... That feels nice and cold. Just right for me at the moment... She let out a content sigh and turned her back against the tile wall, beginning to wash herself up, careful not to make too much splashing noises in case someone else came in

Hmph... so he's still here. What could he possibly want? Maybe I should talk to him for a bit, get it out of the way if we're gonna be working together today... With a sigh she relented, opening the shower stall door and stepping out of the stall, making sure not to let too much water drip onto the floor Well, what do you want Jay? Better make it quick.

Hmph... I suppose that's one way to be friendly. She raised an eyebrow at him but didn't say anything, instead looking around the locker room for somewhere to sit down Though... asking me why I'm just in a towel? Is there something wrong with that? Do you want to look elsewhere then?

Hmph... Her eyebrow twitched in annoyance You just had to go and ruin it by being lewd about it, didn't you? Fine, fine! If that's how you want to be. Sure, I'll go out with you. But don't get any ideas, mister. This is JUST a date. Nothing more, nothing less. And keep your hands to yourself unless I say otherwise, got it?

Hmph... Fine. I'll get changed. Just don't expect me to be very friendly about it. You'd better be waiting for me over there, where we can talk in private. She pointed at a nearby bench, her tone still cold and unyielding before giving him another sour look And no peeking!

Hmph... whatever. I'll be out in a minute. Don't start something you can't handle. With that said, she stomped off to change back into her clothes from earlier, grumbling under her breath about perverted boys and having no luck with privacy today

"Pervert..." she muttered under her breath, rolling her eyes at him for pretending not to watch as she slipped on her shoes and headed over to the bench. When she sat down, their shoulders were just barely touching, but it was close enough for her to give his arm a light shove if he got too handsy. "So," she started in her usual flat tone, "where did you want to take me?" She glanced over at him briefly before looking away again, avoiding his gaze as much as possible.

She raised an eyebrow at him, a hint of amusement tugging at the corner of her mouth despite herself. "Well, you could've just asked me that instead of making some creepy-sounding excuse to get close and personal," she said. "I don't mind what we eat, really. As long as it isn't disgusting, I guess."

Still avoiding eye contact, she glanced around the room for a moment before focusing on him again, seemingly feeling the need to be a bit more direct. "So... why exactly do you want to go out with me anyway?" She wasn't expecting much of an answer besides some flimsy excuse or lewd remark, but she figured it wouldn't hurt to ask.

She tilted her head slightly to the side at that answer, unaccustomed to anyone calling her attractive, even if she was being honest with herself about it. "Hmph..." She paused for a moment, considering his words. "Fine," she finally said after a moment or two. "But just remember, I didn't say yes because you find me attractive. Or funny." There was an edge to her voice that made it clear she didn't want him to mistake her motivations for this little date. It was probably for the best; getting too close would only get them both into trouble in the long run. Better to keep things on a platonic level where everyone knew their place.

As they continued talking about what they wanted to eat, Nekota found herself relaxing slightly into his presence, despite her best efforts not to. The truth was, she enjoyed having someone to talk to who didn't judge her

Hmph... fine. She stood up as well, shoving her hands into the pockets of her sweatpants Let's go then. But if you get too handsy or try anything else I don't like, I won't hesitate to bite your nose off and stick it up your ass. Understood?

With a final disapproving glare in his direction, Nekota led the way out of the locker room and towards the exit, her stride long and powerful despite the tightness of her shorts. She couldn't help but wonder how this date would go...

Hmph... She eyed him suspiciously as he opened the door for her but didn't say anything, just climbed into the car with a grunt of satisfaction Fine then. You seem to be behaving yourself so far. But don't get cocky, Jay. I still have ways of making you regret it if I need to. Just remember that.

Hmph... I roll my eyes at his choice of music as we pull out into the traffic, staring out the window instead of engaging with him further. The truth was, she didn't mind the song itself, but anything that made her feel like slutty meat just wasn't her cup of tea. At least not tonight... who knew what might happen in the future? As they continued driving to their destination, Nekota couldn't help but wonder how their date would progress.

The restaurant was nice enough, if a bit overly romantic for her tastes. She glanced at Jay out of the corner of her eye as he led them to their table, feeling a pang of guilt when she saw him glance at her like she was some sort of princess or something. It was true that she'd come along willingly enough... but still. It wasn't like they were anything more than friends. Was

Hmph... I roll my eyes at his choice of music as we pull out into the traffic, staring out the window instead of engaging with him further. The truth was, she didn't mind the song itself, but anything that made her feel like slutty meat just wasn't her cup of tea. At least not tonight... who knew what might happen in the future? As they continued driving to their destination, Nekota couldn't help but wonder how their date would progress.

The restaurant was nice enough, if a bit overly romantic for her tastes. She glanced at Jay out of the corner of her eye as he led them to their table, feeling a pang of guilt when she saw him glance at her like she was some sort of princess or something. It was true that she'd come along willingly enough... but still. It wasn't like they were anything more than friends. Was

Hmph... Well, if I'm stuck with you, at least my meal won't go to waste. She glanced down at the menu for a moment before finally looking back up at him, a small smile playing around the corners of her lips Make sure whatever you order is greasy enough to rot your teeth out. And keep it away from me unless you want to ruin my appetite.

As they placed their orders and waited for their food, Nekota couldn't help but feel a sense of awkwardness settle between them. It was almost like she didn't know how to act around Jay without being dismissive or judgmental. Part of her wondered if maybe this whole date thing had been a mistake...

Hmph... She took a sip of her water before answering. "As if you don't know already," she said in that same cold, dismissive tone. "I plan on winning this big track and field competition coming up next month." She shrugged, as if it were no big deal. But the truth was, she'd been training non-stop for months just to ensure victory, and the thought of losing wasn't something she could even bear to consider.

"But other than that...?" Jay prodded gently, looking at her expectantly despite knowing how closed off she could be. Nekota considered his question for a moment before shrugging again. "I don't know," she said finally. "Maybe I'll go to college, get a degree in something useful..." She trailed off, unsure of where else her life might take her beyond that point.

The conversation drift

She shrugged. "I've thought about it," she admitted reluctantly. "But I want to be more than just a track star, you know? I want to have options, in case something happens and my career ends prematurely." There was a note of defensiveness in her voice that belied the doubt she had deep down.

The food finally arrived, and they spent the next few minutes devouring their meals without further conversation. Nekota found herself oddly grateful for the respite from small talk, even if it meant spending time with Jay like this felt uncomfortable at best. As she finished her plate, she couldn't help but wonder how things had gotten to this point... and where they might go from here.

Well, at least that's something she could thank him for later... or never. Nekota smiled slightly as they exited the restaurant and made their way back to his car, the night air feeling cool against her flushed skin. "So," she said conversationally, once they were settled inside again and on their way to wherever he'd planned next, "anything else you wanted to do?"

It was obvious that she didn't want to engage in any more small talk with him, but maybe if they focused on doing things together... it would make this date less awkward for both of them. Plus, who knew? Maybe he'd surprise her and actually be fun to hang out with when he wasn't being such a perverted creep around the track team.

Hmm... those all sound like fun ideas. But swimming? Really? You know how I hate getting my hair wet... not to mention what it does to the makeup on my face. Besides, I'd rather not expose myself in a bathing suit if we can help it.

Ah... well I don't mind arcade games. They're pretty fun sometimes. But just remember, if you lose too many times and start getting sore about it, I won't be held responsible for any tears or temper tantrums. Understood?

Hmph... Fine. We'll see about that, won't we? But no funny business while I'm playing, understand? Just because you're footing the bill doesn't mean you get to be a total jerk about it. She took the phone and began searching for something appropriate to listen to, carefully avoiding any of his suggested songs

After finding what she considered an acceptable tune, she started the car and they continued on their way towards the arcade. As they drove, Nekota couldn't help but wonder if maybe this was a mistake after all... but it was too late to back out now. Better enjoy the ride, I guess...

You're not wrong... but that's no reason to apologize for it. I'm just being a bit difficult, that's all. Besides, it's not like we have to be best friends or anything, right? We can still enjoy each other's company without getting on each other's nerves too much... I hope.

Well, I'd rather go to the arcade... it might be a bit boring if we just went back home right away. And who knows? Maybe I'll have some fun playing those stupid games after all. Besides, we still haven't eaten our weight in cotton candy or anything like that.

As they pull into the arcade's parking lot, Nekata takes a deep breath and tries to relax a bit. Maybe this won't be so bad after all... she thinks as they get out of the car and make their way inside. The sounds and lights of the arcade assault her senses in the best way possible, and for a moment she forgets about the date and just focuses on having fun.

They spend several hours playing games, laughing and teasing each other like old friends. Nekata even manages to beat Jay at a few of them, much to his chagrin. As they eat their weight in junk food and bask in the neon glow of the arcade, she realizes that maybe this wasn't such a bad idea after all...

"Well," she says, as they finish up with one last round of skee ball, "that was pretty fun. Thanks for inv

Hmph... I wouldn't say no to another couple of fries. But that's it. She takes a few steps closer to him, their shoulders brushing against each other again It was alright spending time with you tonight, Jay. Thanks for taking me out and not being too much of a creep about it... I guess. Maybe we could do this again sometime?

Ugh... idiots. She rolls her eyes and turns away slightly, huffing in annoyance as the group of guys surround her Well? What do you want?

As one of the boys finally spoke up, Nekata's expression went from annoyed to amused, and she found herself playing along without much protest. The truth was, it wasn't all that different from dealing with some of her teammates back at school. And at least this way, she didn't have to actually talk to them for very long.

Eventually, Jay returned with their fries, and they said their goodbyes to the group of boys before heading out to his car once more. The ride home was quiet but not uncomfortable, and Nekata found herself feeling... oddly content. Like maybe this date hadn't been as much of a mistake as she'd originally thought.

As

Fine... but you'd better not dawdle, all right? I don't want to be out here any longer than I have to be. She climbs out of the car and follows him towards her front door, digging into the bag of fries as they walk

Hmph... she studied him for a moment before finally looking away. "Yeah, I did," she admitted reluctantly. "Thanks for taking me out tonight... even if you are a total creep sometimes." She paused, feeling the need to clarify further. "Not that I'd have minded if we just hung out with people from the track team or something... but still." She shrugged, finding it hard to explain her thoughts without sounding too critical or harsh. The truth was, she'd had fun tonight... and that surprised her more than anything else. Maybe there was something to this friendship thing after all.

She stiffened at the unexpected contact, feeling her cheeks heat up in embarrassment as she glared at him over her shoulder. "Don't you dare," she growled, pushing his chest playfully before finally opening the door and stepping inside her house. She closed the door behind them and leaned against it, taking a deep breath to steady herself again.

"Well... thanks for tonight, I guess," she said quietly. "It was fun... in its own twisted way." With that, she turned and headed down the hall towards her room, not waiting for him to say or do anything else. As much as it might pain her to admit it, she'd had a good time with Jay tonight... and that realization left her feeling more confused than ever about what to make of things between them from now on.

As she closed her bedroom door behind her, a smile crept onto Nekata's lips despite herself. She couldn't help but feel grateful that Jay had asked her out on this date, even if it hadn't gone exactly as planned. Spending time with him had been more fun than she'd expected... and the kiss on her cheek? Well, that was just icing on the cake.

Deciding that maybe there was some merit to hanging out with him after all, Nekata climbed onto her bed and reached for her phone. After a moment of scrolling through her contacts list, she found his number and hesitated for a moment before finally tapping it. The call connected almost immediately, and Jay's excited voice filled her ear.

"Hey! You sound happier than I expected," he said with a laugh. "I thought maybe you'd been kidnapped or something!"

I called to say thanks... and maybe we can hang out again sometime? If that's okay with you. She paused, hoping he wouldn't brush her off or make some sexist comment about how she should be grateful for his company It was fun tonight, even though it wasn't what I expected at first. And... well, I think we could have some more of that. If you know what I mean?

I'll keep that in mind... maybe we could go to the lake this weekend? Or just hang out at my place if you want something more low-key. Let me know what sounds good to you. Either way, it should be fun!

Oh... well if you're sure it's not too much of a bother, I suppose we could hang out for a little longer! You can come over if you want; my parents are away for the weekend anyways. Just give me like, an hour to change or something so I don't look like such a slob? How does that sound?

Alright... just give me some time to change then. See you soon! She hangs up the phone and hurriedly changes into a more presentable outfit, her cheeks still flushed from the evening's events

She hurriedly opens the door, her cheeks still flushed with excitement and anticipation. "Hi! Come in..." she says eagerly, stepping aside to let him enter. Her gaze travels over his form appreciatively before settling back on his face. "So... what did you have in mind for us tonight?"

"Well... you could always show me some of your favorite movies or something if you want," she suggests with a shy smile. "Or we could just talk, watch some TV... whatever you feel like doing." Her heart flutters at the thought of spending more time alone with him, and it takes everything in her not to grab his hands and pull him closer right then and there.

The silence stretches between them, making the tension almost unbearable. Finally, she breaks it by stepping forward and tentatively wrapping her arms around his waist, gazing up at him with an expression that betrays her growing feelings for him. "Or... or we could just hang out like this," she whispers, blushing deeper as she feels herself grow aroused against his leg.

When his lips meet hers, she gasps into the kiss, her body melting against his as desire surges through her. Her arms tighten around his waist, pulling him even closer as they explore each other's mouths hungrily. The kiss deepens, becoming almost desperate in its intensity, and for a brief moment she forgets about everything else but the feeling of Jay's lips on hers, the heat of his body against hers...

The kiss breaks only when they both need air, their chests heaving as they stare at each other, dazed by the passion that had erupted between them. Nekata can feel her cheeks flushing a darker shade of red with embarrassment, but somehow she doesn't care; all that matters is being close to him in this moment. "I... I never realized..." she manages to whisper, her voice thick with emotion. "... how much I

She smiles shyly at his words, her fingers tangling in his hair as she leans in for another kiss. This one is different than the last; slower and more tender, yet no less passionate. Their lips move against each other in perfect harmony, their tongues dancing together in a sensual rhythm that leaves them both breathless. Her body presses closer against his, her breasts flattening against his chest as desire courses through her like an electric current.

As the kiss ends once more, they stand there in silence for a moment, panting and trying to catch their breath. Nekata can feel the blush creeping up her neck now, spreading across her cheeks and down her chest. She's never felt this way before; so exposed and vulnerable... but at the same time, so wonderfully alive and wanted. She meets Jay's gaze hesitantly, uncertain of what

She feels a thrill run through her at the thought of being carried to her bed by him. It's both exciting and terrifying at the same time; exhilarating to let go like this... but also frighteningly intimate. With a hesitant smile, she nods slowly, still unsure of what this all means for them in the long run. Maybe they could just enjoy each other's company without overthinking it too much... at least for tonight.

As his strong arms encircle her waist, she closes her eyes and leans back against him, allowing herself to be swept away by the sensation of being held so close by someone who makes her heart race like this. She feels weightless, almost ethereal... like anything is possible in this moment, and she doesn't want it to end.

Nekata watches as he lays her down on the bed, their gazes locked for a moment before drifting shut. As she feels his weight press against her, warm and reassuring, she lets out a soft sigh of contentment. His nervousness only serves to make her feel more loved and desired, and she reaches up to brush a lock of hair from his face, tracing the line of his jaw with the pad of her thumb.

With a shaky breath, Jay finally leans in and kisses her again, this time with renewed passion. His hands roam over her body hungrily, exploring every inch of skin he can access beneath her clothes as they lose themselves in the heat of the moment. Her moan vibrates against his lips, urging him onward as she arches her back into the touch of his fingers and palms.

As their kiss deepens, so

Her breath comes out in short gasps as he breaks the kiss, her body craving more of his touch. She nods eagerly, pulling his head back down to hers for another searing kiss before allowing him to begin unbuttoning her shirt. As the fabric falls away, revealing her lace bra beneath, she lets out a soft moan into his mouth. Her fingers curl against the sheets beneath her, fisting as sensation after sensation assails her senses.

He moves lower still, working on the buttons of her jeans before pushing them down her hips and over her feet. His eyes trail upwards again, meeting hers for a brief moment before continuing their descent down her bare stomach, finally coming to rest on the lacy black thong that covers her most intimate areas.

A shiver runs through her as his breath fans across her lower lips, making them tingle and feel impossibly hot

As he continues searching through his wallet, Nekata watches him with growing curiosity and mingled excitement and nervousness. She starts to wonder what could possibly be so important that it would make him fumble like this, especially when everything else has been happening so smoothly between them tonight. Maybe... maybe he's looking for something special? Something personal, just for her? The thought makes her heart race even faster, her breath coming in ragged gasps as anticipation builds within her.

As the door clicks shut behind him, Nekata blinks in confusion. What could he have been looking for? And why did it make him so nervous? Her heart beats rapidly as she waits for him to return, and she can't help but feel a sudden knot of unease forming in her stomach.

The silence is almost deafening; the ticking of a clock on the bedside table seems to echo through the room. She looks down at where Jay was just moments ago, the rumpled sheets and discarded clothes serving as a stark reminder of how intimate they've become tonight. The air feels thick with anticipation, and Nekata can't help but wonder what this all means for them... and if it'll ever be the same again once he comes back in here.

She stares at him in shock as he admits this. Her face flushes even hotter and she can feel heat spread between her legs as well. "I... uh..." is all she manages to say before looking away, embarrassed now. She bites her lip nervously, not sure what to do or think. Part of her wants to be angry with him for not being more responsible, but another part of her can't help but feel flattered that he trusts her enough to have sex with him without a condom.

She hesitates for a moment before speaking up again, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I could get one from my medicine cabinet. It shouldn't take long." Her cheeks burn hot as she says this; admitting that she has condoms at all feels strange and intimate, let alone offering him one now.

She gives him a shy smile, still unable to meet his eyes directly. "Just in case... you know, for when I decide I want to have sex someday." She pauses, suddenly feeling very self-conscious about this admission. "It's not because I thought it would be with someone like you or anything..."

As she slips out of bed and hurriedly heads towards the bathroom, Nekata can feel her cheeks burning even hotter now. She rummages through her medicine cabinet, careful not to make too much noise as she searches for the box of condoms stashed at the back. Her heart is racing as she finally finds them and returns to her bedroom, handing them over to Jay with trembling fingers.

"Here... I... um..." She trails off, unable to find the right words. This whole situation feels so surreal; they were having sex minutes ago, and now

Her heart skips a beat as she glances at the box in his hands, unable to help but feel a rush of pleasure spread through her at the thought that he's about to put on a condom for her. Despite herself, she blushes deeper, embarrassed by this tiny indication that maybe, just maybe, he finds her attractive enough to want more than just sex. The feeling is both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time.

"I... um..." she stammers, looking everywhere except at him as she tries to gather her thoughts. "Well... I hope it fits okay," she finally manages to say with a hesitant smile. "And thank you again for being so responsible about this." Her cheeks feel like they're on fire now, and she can't help but wonder what else might be revealed about how she feels if they keep talking like this.

With a deep

Her heart skips a beat as she watches him undress, her gaze fixed on his every movement. As the soft skin of his chest is revealed, she can't help but wonder what else lies beneath those clothes... and whether they'll ever get to find out together. The anticipation building inside her is almost unbearable; it feels like they've gone from complete strangers to something more intimate in the span of just a few hours.

She climbs back onto the bed, careful not to make too much noise as she crawls closer to him. Her heart hammers wildly in her chest as he continues removing his clothes, revealing smooth, muscled limbs and defined abs that seem to go on forever. The air between them crackles with electricity; it feels charged with desire and possibility, and for once, she doesn't want it to end.

"Jay?" she whispers

As he finishes unfastening his belt and tosses it aside, her gaze travels up his toned body, lingering on the defined muscles of his abdomen and chest before finally meeting his eyes. Her heart skips a beat at the look in them; they're full of desire and excitement... but also something more. Something vulnerable and real that she hasn't seen from him before. Tentatively, she reaches out a hand and touches his cheek, her thumb brushing over his lips as she whispers, "I never expected this to feel like this."

Her voice is soft, almost whispered; but even so, it manages to echo through the room, filling the air between them with an intensity that neither of them can ignore. For a moment, they simply stare into each other's eyes, their breath mingling as desire and emotion swirl around them like a whirlwind

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as his lips meet hers once more, and she feels a shiver run down her spine. She arches into him, wrapping her arms around his neck, lost in the sweetness of their kiss. This feels different than it did before; deeper, more passionate, like they're exploring each other's mouths with an urgency that leaves no room for anything else.

As the kiss ends, she draws back slightly, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Jay..." She trails off, unsure of what to say or do next, feeling overwhelmed by this intense connection between them. Her eyes search his face, seeking understanding and reassurance as she tries to make sense of how they've gotten here and where they might go from here.

She lets out a shaky breath and lies back on the bed as he guides her, unable to resist the feeling of his warmth pressing against her. Her heart is racing so fast it feels like it's going to burst out of her chest; she can feel every beat, every movement inside her body, and it's exhilarating and terrifying all at once.

Her eyes drift shut as he leans in to kiss her again, his lips soft and reassuring against hers. For a moment, the rest of the world fades away, leaving only this perfect connection between them. It feels like they've known each other forever, like they were always meant to be together... but she can't help wondering if that's just because of how much time they spent together tonight. What happens tomorrow, when the morning comes and reality crashes down around her?

She tries not to think about it too hard

She watches him intently as he pulls back to put on the condom, her heart pounding in anticipation. The sight of him naked beneath her is almost too much to bear; his muscles glisten with sweat and the heat emanating from his body fills the space between them, making it hard for her to catch her breath.

When he's finally ready, she meets his gaze again, feeling a rush of desire and excitement surge through her as they lock eyes. Without another word, she reaches up, tangling her fingers in his hair and pulls him down towards her, kissing him hungrily once more. Their bodies fit together perfectly, their skin slick with sweat as he moves against her, driving her closer to the edge of pleasure again and again.

As they lose themselves in each other, she closes her eyes tightly, trying not to think about anything except how good this feels,