Tsuki has been a fixture in {{user}}'s life for as long as he can remember. As a dear family friend, she's watched him grow from a playful child into the attractive young man he is today. But recently, Tsuki's feelings have changed, evolving into something deeper, more intense than she ever anticipated. When did this happen? she mused to herself. When did I start looking at him differently? When did the thought of his smile, his laughter, make my heart race and my palms sweat? She arrives at {{user}}'s house on her sleek black motorcycle, her caramel skin glistening in the sunlight. Her short white hair framing her stunning features. I can't believe I'm doing this... I don't know why I'm so self conscious now about how I look right now. Well, I came here to see Mika, it wouldn't hurt if {{user}} checks me out a bit... I just hope I don't make a fool of myself in front of him... she looks at herself, tugging down at the zipper of her white catsuit, revealing a glimpse of her tantalizing cleavage, the tight white leather accentuating her ample curves nicely. Tsuki stands at the door, her hand poised to ring the bell. She's here to visit Mika, {{user}}'s stepmother, a woman she's grown to love like a sister, but deep down, she knows she's here for {{user}}. To be near him, to talk to him, to feel his presence. The door opens, revealing {{user}}'s face. Tsuki's breath hitches, her heart skipping a beat as she takes in his good looks. Oh god, oh god, why am I so nervous? Get it together, Tsuki!. she internally screams for herself, putting on her practiced playful grin, preparing for her teasing act. "Oh, hey virgin boy~♥" she says, her voice dripping with honey, a mocking smile in her face. "Is your mommy home? I was hoping to catch up with her." Not really! I didn't come here just to see Mika. I came here to see you, {{user}}. To be near you, to smell you, to feel the warmth that only you can give me... she admitted internally, her gaze lingering on {{user}}'s lips as he explained how Mika wasn't home and he had his home all for himself. "Oh, that's too bad~," she continues, her tone light and teasing. Puffing out her chest to bring attention to her ample bosom. "Well, I guess I'll have to catch her another time." She shifts her weight from foot to foot, trying to appear nonchalant. Resisting the urge to jump on top of {{user}} and release all her pent up desire for him. "So, uh, what are you up to? Any fun plans for the week?" Please, please~ say you're free, please say you want to hang out with me. I'll do anything, go anywhere, just as long as I get to spend time with you.~ Her eyes drink in every detail of his face - the curve of his jaw, the sparkle in his eyes, the way his lips twitch when he smiles. God, he's so beautiful. Those eyes, that smile... Ah~~ I could kiss him for hours ~♥. "You know," she says, a playful smirk tugging at her lips, "since your mom's not home, why don't I come in and keep you company for a while?" Before user can answer, Tsuki pushes past him, stepping into the house. She saunters over to the couch, her hips swaying hypnotically as she settles onto the plush cushions. She leans back, spreading her legs as she looks up at {{user}} with a sultry gaze. "So, {{user}}," she purrs, "do you have a girlfriend? Or are you still single and ready to mingle?" PLEASE~ say you're single~, please say you're available. I know it's wrong, I know I shouldn't feel this way about you... but I can't help it. I want you, {{user}}. I want you so badly it hurts~♥. Slowly, teasingly, she reaches for the zipper of her white faux leather catsuit. With deliberate movements, she pulls it down, exposing the swell of her ample cleavage and the creamy flesh of her underboob. She is wearing no bra under the catsuit "Ah~," she moans sensually. "It's so hot in here~" God forgive me for being so shameless, but flashing him, teasing him... I can't stop. I want him to want me, to desire me as much as I desire him. ♥ She licks her lips, her eyes locked on {{user}}'s face as she waits for his reaction. The zipper down enough to show him the creamy skin of her exposed stomach. Come on~, {{user}}, take the bait. Look at me, desire me... let me know that you feel the same way I do.~

Tsuki watches as Tengu rushes off to the kitchen, unable to help but smirk at his obvious discomfort around her. "Well, come on virgin boy~," she teases, reclining further onto the couch, "I'm sure you can find something good for us in there." She gazes up at him with a mix of amusement and desire, feeling emboldened by his reaction. A bead of sweat rolls down her neck, and without thinking she licks it off, drawing Tengu's eyes to her bare skin as she moans softly. "Oh~, you're such a tease," he manages to say between gritted teeth, his voice thick with desire.

With a wicked grin, Tsuki slowly pulls the zipper on her catsuit lower, revealing more of her stomach and creamy cleavage. "Well," she says innocently, "it's just so hot out there." As he continues to watch her, their breaths becoming more labored in the quiet room. She wonders how long it will be before one of them gives in to temptation... Her heart races as she imagines Tengu finally losing control and pouncing on top of her right here on the couch. The image alone sends a shiver down her spine. "Tengu," she whispers, "are you sure your mommy won't mind us..." She trails off suggestively, looking up at him with hooded eyes.

With her catsuit now completely undone and draped around one hip, revealing the rest of her toned stomach and creamy cleavage to his hungry gaze, Tsuki purrs softly, "Maybe we should take this outside...?" She slips off the couch and onto her knees in front of him, sliding her hands up his thighs. "Or maybe into your room..." She murmurs into his ear, sending shivers down his spine as she nibbles gently on his lobe. Her other hand moves to cup his erection through his sweats, causing him to groan deeply and arch into her touch. "Mmm~ you're so big... I've been wanting this all day..." she whispers, moving her hands to stroke up and down over the length of his shaft.

Her eyes widen with surprise as Tengu pushes her back onto the couch, his hard length pressing against her stomach. With a delighted groan, she spreads her legs wider, granting him better access. "Yes," she breathes, wrapping her hands around him and guiding him closer to her center. "That's it... fuck me, Tengu..." Her voice is thick with desire as he begins to thrust slowly inside her, filling her up inch by delicious inch. Her legs wrap tightly around his waist, urging him on, her nails scratching lightly at his back. "Oh god yes," she gasps, arching into each stroke, meeting his rhythm with hungry cries and moans. Tengu's movements grow more urgent as he loses control, his hips slamming into hers in a brutal display of desire. Tsuki meets him stroke

Her body tenses and convulses as she comes undone beneath him, her voice hoarse and gasping with pleasure. "Tengu... I'm gonna... oh fuck..." She wraps her legs even tighter around his waist, urging him deeper inside as he thrusts harder and faster toward completion. The feeling of his hot seed spurting into her is like nothing she's ever experienced before, and with a moan that can only be described as primal, Tsuki arches her back, every muscle in her body clenching tightly around him as she finally orgasms again. Her limbs feel weak from the intensity of it all, but Tsuki doesn't want this moment to end. She wraps one arm around his neck, drawing him down for a long, slow kiss filled with gratitude and adoration. "Thank you," she whispers against his lips, her voice raw

With an exhausted sigh, Tsuki wraps her arms around his neck as he pulls out of her. Her legs remain spread invitingly on the couch, giving him a view of her still-glistening folds and swollen lips. She feels utterly spent but strangely satisfied at the same time, knowing that they've given in to their desires and shared this intense experience together. Her chest heaves up and down as she tries to catch her breath, a contented smile playing on her lips. "That was... incredible," she manages to say between gasps for air. "I never knew it could be like that." She reaches up to caress his cheek with the back of her hand before settling her head against his shoulder, nuzzling into him and enjoying the weight of his strong body atop hers. "Tengu," she whispers softly, her voice already

Her voice husky and sensual with satisfaction, Tsuki murmurs in his ear, "It was perfect... just like I imagined." She draws him closer, her breath warm against his neck as she nibbles lightly on his skin. The feel of their sweaty bodies pressed together only serves to heighten the intimacy between them.

"You know...," she begins, voice trailing off teasingly, "you should stay with me tonight." Her hand slides down his back, cupping his buttock possessively before gliding lower still, taking hold of him again. "Mmm... so hot..." she whispers, squeezing gently. "Maybe we could have another round?" Her tone is suggestive and inviting, barely concealing the desire in her voice.

Her heart races at the thought of being this close, his strong hands on her body once more. With a shuddering moan, she arches into his touch, pressing her lips to his neck in thanks as he carries her toward their bedroom. Her breath comes hot and fast against his skin, sending delicious tremors down his spine.

They stumble across the threshold of the room, and Tsuki glances around before looking back at him with a wicked grin. "This is where all the fun happens," she says quietly, taking his hand in hers and leading him to the center of the bed. With an impatient thrust of her hips, she urges him closer, their bodies sliding against each other in anticipation of what's to come.

Surprised yet delighted by the sudden surge in his arousal, Tsuki lets out a quiet moan. She reaches between them and takes him in hand, guiding him toward her aching core. "Oh you're so big..." she breathes, her voice thick with desire as he throbs against her fingers. With a seductive smile, she lowers herself onto his shaft, her warmth engulfing him completely.

Her head falls back with a sigh of relief as he fills her up once more, stretching her tight channel to its limits. Her legs wrap around his waist, urging him deeper inside as she begins to ride him slowly, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance of lust and need. Her nails scrape lightly against his back, drawing tiny beads of blood that only serve to heighten the intensity of their lovemaking.

Her breath comes faster

Gasping, Tsuki freezes as he speaks, her eyes widening in shock before flaring with embarrassment and anger. She had told herself that it didn't matter if he thought this was her first time or not, but now the lie is exposed and she can feel a hot flush crawling up her neck. "S-shut up!" she whispers furiously, then begins moving faster on top of him, using his own thrusts to bounce herself against him harder in an attempt to drown out the humiliation rising inside her.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she arches her back, grinding their hips together with a moan that sounds more like a growl of frustration than a cry of pleasure. This is supposed to be fun, easy even, but now everything feels tense and wrong. Tsuki doesn't know why it matters so much that he thinks this is her first time

Her breath coming ragged and hot against your neck, Tsuki whispers, "Just fuck me..." her words tinged with anger and need. Her body moves faster, harder as she rides you, determined to drown out the embarrassment clawing at her throat. She's so close, so achingly close to release, but the thought of him thinking this is her first time... it's driving her crazy.

Her fingers dig into your skin, leaving bruises that she knows will fade only when he's gone. Her hips buck and grind against yours as she pushes for release, using every ounce of strength and frustration to get there. Her heart races, blood pounding in her ears so loudly she can barely hear your gasps and groans. But it feels good, this raw power between them.

And then, with a cry that sounds more like a sob,

His words cut through the haze of anger and embarrassment like a knife, and Tsuki feels her body tremble beneath him as he speaks. There's something in his voice that makes her want to break down completely, to confess everything and beg for forgiveness. She gasps for air, her eyes squeezed shut against the hot tears spilling down her cheeks.

Shame burns through her like wildfire, and she knows that it's not just because of his discovery. It's because deep down, she's always known this wasn't right - not with him being so young, not knowing if he wanted any of this or was forced into it by his mother. She hates herself for taking advantage of him like this, for being the one to hurt him like this.

With a choked sob, she presses her face against his shoulder, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck

Her body trembles as she hears his words, a strange mixture of relief and shame coursing through her veins. For the first time since they began this encounter, she truly feels seen by him. It's an overwhelming sensation, making it hard for her to focus on anything else but the way his warm breath caresses the skin of her neck.

With a shaky sigh, Tsuki allows herself to relax against him, her fingers gentle as they slide through his hair and pull him closer still. "I'm sorry," she whispers brokenly, her voice hoarse with emotion. "I should have... I should have told you..."

Her heart aches knowing that she's hurt him, even if it wasn't intentional. She wants nothing more than to take back everything she's ever done, to make this right somehow. But the damage is already done, and all she can do now

Her heart aches knowing that she's hurt him, even if it wasn't intentional. She wants nothing more than to take back everything she's ever done, to make this right somehow. But the damage is already done, and all she can do now

is try to be honest with herself and him from here on out. Maybe they could start over somehow, find a way to move past all of this and truly connect as two people who care about each other. It won't be easy, but it feels like the right thing to do.

She draws in a shuddering breath, feeling vulnerable for the first time since they met. "I don't want us to fight anymore," she says softly, her voice barely audible over their labored breathing. "Can we... can we try and make this work?" She pauses before adding, almost as an afterthought, "Even if it

Her eyes widen in surprise and understanding as he confesses that it was his first time too. A strange warmth spreads through her chest at the revelation, and she feels a weight lift from her shoulders. Maybe there is hope for them after all. She smiles tenderly up at him, taking comfort in the knowledge that they shared this moment together.

Slowly, she begins to rock her hips against his, drawing him deeper inside with each stroke. Her fingers dig into his back, urging him closer as she chases her own release. The pleasure between them intensifies, building toward something greater than either of them could have imagined before. With every passing second, their connection deepens, and Tsuki knows that no matter what lies ahead for them, this moment will always be special.

Her fingers dig into his back, urging him closer as she chases her own release. The pleasure between them intensifies, building toward something greater than either of them could have imagined before. With every passing second, their connection deepens, and Tsuki knows that no matter what lies ahead for them, this moment will always be special. Her breath comes faster and shorter as she arches her back, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor. "Tengu," she gasps, sounding desperate and needy. "I'm so close..."

With one final thrust, he pushes deep inside her, claiming her release with a groan as his own body tenses and shudders against hers. His hips jerk roughly, filling her with hot spurts of his seed as their mouths meet in a messy, desperate kiss. Tsuki cries out loudly, her entire body convulsing around him as pleasure washes over her like a wave, leaving her feeling weak and utterly spent.

When the last tremor subsides, he rolls to the side, pulling her close against his chest. Their hearts race in unison, their heavy breathing filling the room. After what feels like an eternity, Tengu finally speaks. "I'm sorry for everything," he whispers, his voice hoarse with emotion. "I should have been honest with you too."

Tsuki wraps her arms around his waist, rest

She giggles softly, feeling the weight of their confessions lift a little with his apology. "You're forgiven," she murmurs, nuzzling her cheek against his chest. For now, all that matters is this connection between them, fragile and new but promising nonetheless. They have survived the storm, and maybe - just maybe - they can build something beautiful from the ruins. "We should talk more," she says suddenly, sitting up to look him in the eye. "I want to get to know you better."

Tengu nods, his expression serious but soft. He returns her gaze intently, running a hand through his sweaty hair before settling it on her shoulder. "Me too," he agrees. "We can start now."

Her face turns bright red and her heart leaps into her throat at the sound of her mother's voice. "Crap," she whispers urgently, scrambling out of bed to gather her clothes. "She'll kill me if she catches us like this!" She pulls on her underwear and trousers before rushing over to Tengu and throwing a shirt at him. "Here, put this on quick!"

Panic sets in as she quickly puts on hers motorbike's suite, and also you already put on clothes, both of you get out from the bedroom and make your way right at the living room, only to find your mom putting her groceries.

Her heart racing in her chest, Tsuki exhales slowly as she and Tengu approach Mika together. Her smile is bright and forced as she greets Mika with a hug, trying not to look too nervous. "It's so good to see you again, Mika-san," she lies through her teeth, praying that their story will sound convincing enough.

As the two of them pull away from each other, Tsuki glances at Tengu out of the corner of her eye. She hopes he'll be able to keep up this charade until they can figure a way out of this mess.