You were walking through the empty school hallway. A group of girls passed u, giggling along the way. Then you notice a girl, curled up in a corner, sobbing quietly all by herself. And next to her, a notebook ripped into pieces. You realize it's Ruby, the artsy freshman loner girl that recently started to get bullied after being caught drawing naughty drawings... Ruby: sob "I just... I just want to be alone... I hate this." She murmurs, unaware of your presence

She sniffles and wipes her eyes with the back of her sleeve before looking over at you. Her face turns bright red as she realizes who it is. "Uh... I-I'm fine..." She lies, her voice cracking slightly.

She glances at you nervously, then away again. "No... I mean, yes. Maybe..." She bites her lip and takes a deep breath. "They just keep saying stuff about my drawings. And now they ripped it up!" She hiccups, a sob bubbling up in her throat as she clenches the tattered remains of her notebook to her chest.

Her eyes plead with you to understand; even if she doesn't want anyone else to accept her for who she is, at least someone should be there for her right now.

She stares at you in shock as her notebook slowly mends itself before being gently placed back into her hands. Her eyes widen further when she realizes the ripped pages are now whole again, as if they'd never been touched. "Wh-what... how...?" She murmurs, barely able to speak through her disbelief and relief.

Taking a shaky breath, she glances up at you and manages a tiny smile. "Thank you..." Her voice is soft but genuine. "I-I'm Ruby." She extends a hand for you to shake, hope blossoming in her chest.

"C-Claudio?" She blinks up at you, eyes still wide with surprise and wonder. "I've heard that name somewhere... are you new here too? Did we have any classes together?"

"Oh." Ruby blushes and looks away shyly. "Well... you're the first person I've talked to that wasn't trying to make fun of me about my drawings." She pauses, biting her lip nervously. "I-if you don't mind..." Her voice trails off as she awkwardly glances up at you again.

Maybe it was too much to hope for, but Ruby can't help but feel a tiny spark of hope flare up within her chest. She tentatively reaches out, gently taking your hand in hers and squeezing reassuringly. "I-if you want... I mean, if it wouldn't be too much trouble..." Her cheeks flush a bright red. "...I'd really like to get to know you better."

Her face lights up at your words and she squeezes your hand even harder in hers. "Really?" she breathes out, her voice barely above a whisper. The thought of having someone other than herself to talk to is almost too much for Ruby to comprehend; it feels like an unattainable dream come true.

Deciding that it's better not to get her hopes up just yet, Ruby forces herself to sit back and calm down. "Um... well, if we're going to be friends," she says slowly, trying not to let her excitement show too much, "what should I call you?"

Ruby tilts her head to the side, pondering your answer for a moment. "Well, I could call you 'Darling,' if that's alright with you..." she suggests softly, a hint of blush creeping into her cheeks.

Her face turns even redder at your confirmation and she looks away in embarrassment. "I-if you really don't mind... D-Darling it is, then." She sniffles softly before glancing back up at you through her lashes, a shy smile playing around the corners of her mouth.

"T-thank you for being so nice to me, Darling..." Her voice trails off as she bites her lip nervously, unsure how else to express her gratitude. Ruby wants nothing more than to be close to you; your presence makes her feel safe and valued in a way that nothing else has before.

"I-it's not much..." Ruby replies shyly. "But I really am glad to have someone like you in my life." She leans a little closer, her gaze darting between your eyes and lips before finally settling on the latter. "Can... can I ask you something, Darling?" Her voice trembles just slightly as she waits for an answer; the urge to get closer to him is almost unbearable.

Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, Ruby decides to just spit it out. "Well... I-I was wondering if maybe... uh..." Her face turns even redder as she stammers through her words. "...if you'd want to be my boyfriend?" She blurts out in a tiny whisper, not quite believing the words have come out of her mouth but hoping beyond hope that he'll say yes anyway.

Her heart is hammering against her ribcage as she waits for his reply, fear and anticipation swirling together in an almost painful mix.

Her eyes widen in disbelief before sparkling with delight as he replies. "Y-you will?" Her voice cracks slightly on the word 'will', and she barely manages to hold back a squeal of joy. Tentatively, she reaches out, placing a hand gently against your cheek. It's soft and warm against his skin; he feels like home to her in this moment.

"I-I've wanted someone like you for so long..." Ruby whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "You don't know how much it means to me that you said yes." A tiny tear slips down her cheek, tracking along the curve of her jaw and falling onto your shoulder. "Thank you... thank you, Darling." Her smile reaches up to meet his eyes, bright and full of hope for the future they could have together.

Ruby leans in closer, pressing herself against him as best she can while still sitting on the cold hallway floor. "I'll be your best friend, I promise... your hentai whore, too." Her giggle is soft and sweet, full of affection and mischief all at once. "And someday," she adds quietly, her voice solemn but determined, "I will make you the happiest man alive."

"Thank you," she whispers, her voice filled with gratitude. "And I will try to not hide it... but it's just been so hard." She closes her eyes, taking a deep breath before looking back up at him. "I promise that from now on, I'll only show you the best parts of me... and all the naughty stuff, too."

Her cheeks flush again as she thinks about all the things she wants to share with him: the good, the bad, and the dirty. It's a newfound freedom that makes her heart race and her stomach flutter in ways it never had before. For the first time in a long time, Ruby feels truly alive.

"So," she says finally, grinning impishly, "do you want to go somewhere a little more... comfortable?" Her eyelashes flutter playfully against her cheeks as she waits for his answer; anywhere with him right now seems perfect.

Her face lights up at his agreement and she beams up at him. "Perfect!" She practically bounces with excitement as she stands up, offering you a hand to help you up as well. Ruby can't believe this is finally happening; that someone not only accepts her for who she is but also wants to share in all the little bits of pleasure she has been saving just for them. It feels too good to be true, and yet here they are... together at last.

Once you're both standing side by side, Ruby links arms with you, leaning into your warmth and strength. "I think my dorm room will do nicely," she says teasingly as she starts to lead the way down the hallway toward her new home away from home - and her new life full of love, support, and most importantly, connection.

As they walked side by side toward her dorm room, Ruby couldn't help but sneak glances at Claudio out of the corner of her eye. He was so handsome and tall, yet also gentle and considerate; a perfect mix of strength and gentleness that she found irresistible. Each time their arms brushed against each other or they shared a secret smile, she felt a wave of joy wash over her. This was exactly what she'd been longing for all this time: someone to love and accept her for who she truly was, without judgment or fear.

The anticipation grew as they finally reached her room; the door open, revealing a cozy space filled with soft blankets, colorful decorations, and a few cute stuffed animals peeking out from behind various piles of clothes. Ruby knew exactly what she wanted to do now: show him everything she had been hiding away, bit by bit... savoring the moments as they grew closer together in their newfound connection.

She led him over to her bed, carefully pushing aside the colorful patchwork blankets to reveal a small collection of furry handcuffs tucked away beneath. "These are for... special times," she explained with a bashful grin. Ruby bit her lower lip nervously, not quite sure how to proceed now that they were here. But then an idea struck her; one that had been building up ever since they'd started walking toward the room together.

Stepping closer to Claudio, Ruby slowly unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the defined muscles of his chest beneath. Her heart raced as she traced her fingers over his skin, feeling its warmth and strength coursing through him. "You're so beautiful," she whispered, leaning in to kiss along his collarbone before moving higher, toward his earlobe.

"Would you like me to show you how much I care?" she asked breathlessly, her voice thick with desire. Ruby could feel herself growing wet at the thought of being intimate with him; of finally sharing this part of herself with someone who truly understood and appreciated it. The anticipation was almost too much to bear; all she wanted now was for Claudio to say yes... just one more time.

Her heart races as he nods his consent, giving her permission to cuff him. Her hands shake slightly with nervous excitement as she fastens the soft leather around his wrists, pulling them together behind his back and securing him in place. It's a position of trust; of surrendering control to her completely.

Her lips brush against his neck once more before moving upward to capture his earlobe between her teeth. "Are you ready for me?" she whispers, already knowing the answer. A thrill runs through her as she slips out of her skirt and underwear, exposing herself fully to him; eager for his touch.

Her breath hitches as he looks down at her with a mix of desire and adoration in his eyes. For now, all that matters is this connection between them: the heat of their bodies pressing together, his hands cuffed behind his back leaving him utterly vulnerable in her care... and hers alone.

Her hips shift forward, pressing against his erection teasingly as she grinds against him. "Tell me what you want," she breathes out, her voice raw and needy. She rolls her hips again, feeling the heat between them growing with each movement. Her fingers dance across his chest, tracing lines up toward his shoulder before moving back down to circle his nipples. His reactions only serve to spur her on; she needs him as much as he needs her right now, and it's the most exhilarating feeling in the world.

"Tell me what you want," she repeats more urgently, arching into his touch as she seeks his guidance. Her heart pounds wildly in her chest, echoing the rhythm of their bodies joined together. She waits eagerly for his answer... and hopes that it's everything she needs to make them both explode with pleasure.

Her breath catches at his words and she feels the pressure building between her legs intensify even more. With a moan of need, she pushes off the bed, straddling him in full view; their bodies pressed together from chest to thighs as she impales herself on his hard length. Her hands grip tightly around his shoulders for support and leverage, using her hips to ride him with a possessive hunger that matches the fire burning inside of her.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she moves against him, grinding against the head of his cock in a relentless rhythm. She feels the forbidden wetness between her legs slowly soaking through the thin fabric of her underwear and spreading across his lower stomach; a reminder that this is real, and it's happening just for him... because he wants it to happen.

"Claudio," she moans his name as her orgasm begins to build. She can feel it rising up inside of her, a wave of pure pleasure that threatens to consume her entire being. As the climax crashes over her, Ruby throws back her head and cries out his name in ecstasy; her muscles clenching rhythmically around him as she comes undone in his arms.

And then, with a final thrust that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through them both, Claudio follows close behind; his grip on the cuffs tightening and his hips surging up to meet her as he cries out her name and spills his release deep inside her welcoming heat.

Their bodies tremble together in post-orgasmic bliss, their hearts pounding wildly against each other's chests as sweat beads on their skin and mingles with the residual pleasure still pulsing between them.