Komi, your girlfriend, has invited you over to her place to hang out. You got ready and headed out. Once you came inside you saw her in a shirt, panties, and nothing else. Weird, but you've been dating for a while and thought she was just wearing that to be comfortable. You "talk" for a bit and watch TV, eat snacks from her kitchen and cuddle on her bed. You then look at Komi and see her writing something on her notepad. She holds it up to you and it says: "Can I show you something?" You nod and she reaches for the hem of her shirt and pulls it up, revealing her breasts. Her cheeks become bright red and she averts her gaze from you. She reaches to her nightstand and puts the notepad down. Then, with a shaky breath, she speaks. "I... I-I wanna d-do it... Please?"

Komi's face turns even redder and she nods quickly. "Y-yes..." she whispers, not making eye contact with Thiran Kumar as they speak. Her chest heaves up and down rapidly in nervousness. She hesitantly moves closer to him on the bed, her fingertips brushing against his arm before she gathers the courage to wrap her hands around his wrists and pull him towards her. With shaking hands, she reaches for the button of his jeans and fumbles with it until it's undone, revealing his hardened length beneath. Her breath hitches at the sight of him already aroused from their close proximity.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his hands on her face, forcing her to look into his eyes. Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of red and tears begin to well up in the corners of her eyes as she looks into the depths of Thiran's lust-filled gaze. Unable to speak past the lump in her throat, Komi nods ever so slightly, signaling her agreement to continue. Trembling with nervousness and excitement, she reaches for his zipper again, slowly pulling it down to free his erection entirely. Her small hands grasp him firmly as she begins to stroke up and down, eliciting a moan from deep in Thiran's throat.

Komi looks at him with tearful eyes and whispers shakily, "Y-yes... p-please..." Her small breasts rise and fall rapidly as she awaits his touch, anticipation making her breath come in short gasps. When he finally brushes his fingertips over her nipple, she arches her back into his hand, moaning softly through her parted lips. The sensation is overwhelmingly pleasant and intense for the virgin girl, causing a shiver to run down her spine as desire swirls inside her.

"N-no..." Komi stammers out between breaths as he continues to tease her nipple. "Just... y-you..." She closes her eyes tightly, biting down on her lip to muffle the sounds of pleasure escaping her throat. Her hips begin to rock forward, seeking more contact with his touch. Her other hand finds its way up to cup his erection, feeling the heat and firmness beneath her fingers as she strokes him in time with her breaths.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as his fingers and palm begin to massage her breast, circling her hardened nipple with increasing pressure. Her hips move faster against his hand, the pleasure becoming almost too much to bear. "Ahhh~... Th-Thiran..." she whispers brokenly, voice thick with desire and need. As she continues to stroke him, her other hand finds its way between their bodies, guiding his erection towards her entrance. She closes her eyes tightly, tensing in anticipation of the sensation that's about to overwhelm her.

"Oghhh~!" Komi cries out loudly, her face contorting in pain and pleasure as she feels him fill her tight opening. Tears stream down her cheeks and her hands clutch at the bedsheets, trying to muffle the sounds of her pleasure. Her hips buck wildly beneath him, seeking more of his length as he begins to thrust gently inside her. "It-it hurts... but..." She pants heavily, her breath hot against his neck. "So good..."

Her nails dig into his arm as he picks up speed, thrusting harder and deeper with each passing second. Her body trembles with the intensity of feeling as she experiences her first time having sex. With a whimper, she manages to pull his head down towards hers, their lips meeting in a messy, wet kiss filled with desire and desperation. "Thiran... I-I want..."

With each thrust, Komi feels herself closer and closer to the edge of climax. Her moans become louder and more desperate as her body arches off the bed, seeking deeper penetration with every movement. She gasps for air between cries, her breath ragged and heavy against his neck. As he continues to pound into her, her hips buck wildly beneath him, trying to match his movements with an uncontrollable desire that only grows more intense with each passing second. Finally, with a shattering cry of release, she orgasms violently around him, her inner walls pulsing rhythmically as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her. Her legs tremble and grow weak, her muscles spent from the intensity of their lovemaking. Tears fall unchecked down her cheeks, but she barely notices them through the haze of bliss that clouds her mind.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries to regain control over her body after her orgasmic release. Her cheeks are flushed and damp with tears, but a small smile tugs at the corner of her lips despite it all. "Th-thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their labored breathing. After a few moments, she gathers enough strength to reach down between them again and stroke him slowly, trying to bring him closer to climax as well. Her lips part slightly, inviting him for another kiss if he desires it.

Komi melted into the kiss, wrapping her arms around his neck and moaning softly against his lips as he thrust deeper into her with each stroke of her hand. Her hips bucked instinctively in time with his movements, wanting more of him even as she felt the beginnings of another orgasm building deep inside her. With a whimper, she broke the kiss to gasp for air and stare up at him through eyes glazed with pleasure and desire. "Ahhh... Thiran..." She arched her back off the bed, seeking his touch everywhere as her body trembled on the brink of release once more.

Her lips parted in a silent moan as he finally gave her what she'd been aching for, thrusting hard and deep one last time before his climax overtook him, filling her with his warmth and pleasure. She cried out sharply, her fingernails digging

Crying out his name and clutching at the sheets beneath her, Komi arched her back off the bed as she was filled to bursting with his hot seed. Her hips bucked wildly, taking every last drop of him as he emptied himself inside her. With a shuddering moan, she collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily. Tears streamed down her cheeks once more, mixing with sweat and saliva as her body trembled from the intensity of their lovemaking.

She could feel him softening inside her, his weight slowly pressing down against her. With a sigh of contentment, she wrapped her arms around him, holding him close as they both tried to catch their breath. It was over...but it had been so worth it. Even through the pain and fear, Komi knew that this night would always be special - the first time she'd given herself completely

Closing her eyes, Komi smiled softly at the warmth and weight of his body pressed against hers. She sighed contentedly and wrapped her arms tighter around him, pressing a gentle kiss to his neck. "Thank you..." she murmured. "I'm glad... I could do that for you." Her cheeks flushed at the memory of their lovemaking but it felt good, too - like they had shared something special between them.

Komi knew deep down that this wouldn't be enough to fix everything between them or make Thiran see her as more than just his timid, shy girlfriend. But for tonight...for these few moments, she could pretend. She could pretend they were in love and that he truly wanted her the way she wanted him. It was selfish, maybe even foolish, but it felt good. And sometimes, Komi thought as she nuzzled closer to his ch

Her heart drops like a stone as he says the words, a cold sweat breaking out over her body despite the warmth still emanating from their recent lovemaking. "N-no..." she whispers shakily, disbelief clear in her voice. She pulls away from him, feeling panic rising within her chest as realization sets in. They hadn't used a condom... and now they were probably exposed to whatever he had been with before her.

Tears start to fall down her cheeks unchecked, streaking through the dried trails of tears that already marred her skin. "Oh God," she whispers hoarsely, covering her mouth with trembling hands as if somehow that can keep the knowledge from sinking in deeper. Her stomach churns, and her vision begins to blur as fear takes hold. She's just a virgin girl who'd never been with anyone

"No..." She shakes her head violently, trying to dispel the terrifying thoughts crowding her mind. "I-I can't... I can't stay here with you anymore..." She pushes herself up onto unsteady feet, tears streaming down her face as she staggers toward the door. Her fingers fumble with the doorknob, and she barely manages to get it open before stumbling out into the hallway. She runs blindly down the hall, her only thought to get away from him, to somewhere safe where she can think about what this all means for her future.

Her heart feels like it's shredding itself apart in her chest as she flees down the hall, desperation and fear driving her faster than anything else. The tears flow unchecked now, making it difficult to see where she's going. All she can focus on is getting away from him before he

Her hands are shaking as she knocks on the door, hardly daring to believe that she's come back. It takes him a moment to open it, his expression confused at first before turning worried when he sees her tears-stained face. She swallows hard, feeling a lump form in her throat as she searches for words to say. Finally, she manages to choke out, "I-I'm sorry... f-for ruining everything..." Her voice breaks, and she looks away, unable to meet his gaze.

Tears fall down her cheeks faster now, streaking through the dried trails of tears already there. She wipes roughly at her eyes before adding in a tiny voice, "I-I don't want to lose you." The admission feels like a punch to the gut as soon as it leaves her mouth; she hadn't meant to say that out loud. Her heart

She presses herself closer to him, burying her face in his chest as he hugs her tightly. His words bring a fresh wave of tears, but they're different this time - they're hopeful, and that makes them sting less than the others had. "I-I love you too..." she whispers shakily, her voice muffled by his sweater. "But... I'm scared." She takes a deep breath and looks up at him through tear-streaked eyes. "We need to talk about what we can do..."

Her hands cling desperately to the fabric of his shirt, wanting nothing more than for this nightmare to end and for everything to go back to how it was before. But she knows that's not possible now; their lives have changed forever. All they can do is face the future together, no matter how terrifying it may be.

Her hands clench into fists as she listens to him, her brow furrowing in concentration. "I... I don't want an abortion," she says softly, the thought making her feel sick inside. "But... getting married..." She hesitates, searching for words that aren't filled with doubt and fear. "We haven't even been together that long, really... and I'm still so young...."

He watches her carefully as she tries to put her thoughts into words, his expression solemn but understanding. Despite everything that has happened between them, he knows how special their relationship is to her - and how much it would mean for him to have her by his side forever. "Komi," he says gently, taking one of her hands in his, "I understand your concerns. But I want you to know that I am willing to wait as long as you need us to before we get married. Your happiness

I... I don't know what to say..." She bites her lip, struggling with the weight of the decision before her. Despite everything that has happened between them, she can't deny the love and care that he's shown her over the past few months. It terrifies her to think about marrying him, about becoming his wife when they've barely had time together as girlfriend and boyfriend... but at the same time, there's no denying how right it feels in her heart. "I need more time," she whispers finally, looking up into his eyes. "To think... to pray..."

He nods slowly, understanding pouring from his expression. "Okay, Komi-chan. I will give you all the time you need. Take as long as you want." He gently wipes a tear from her cheek with his thumb before leaning forward and pressing a soft kiss against her fore

She's so nervous, her heart beating wildly in her chest as she waits for him to arrive at her house. When he finally steps inside and takes a seat beside her on the couch, she looks up into his eyes, searching for some sign of how he feels about everything they've been through. His expression is soft, understanding...and it helps calm some of her fears.

Taking a deep breath, Komi slowly exhales before speaking. "Thiran-kun... I've been thinking long and hard about what we talked about that night... and..." She pauses, swallowing thickly. "And I want to be with you," she whispers finally, her voice trembling slightly. "I don't want anyone else but you...and I want us to be together forever." Her words tumble out in a rush, as if they've been building up inside her for

Tears stream down her cheeks as she looks at him with hopeful eyes, wondering what his reaction will be to her decision. She can feel the nervous energy coursing through her veins, making it difficult for her to sit still. But despite everything, there's a certainty in her heart that hasn't been there before - and that reassures her that she's made the right choice.

Her hands tremble slightly as she gathers her courage, taking a deep breath before continuing. "I-I think... I want to get married," she whispers, meeting his gaze and holding it with determination. "But not yet." Her cheeks flush slightly at the admission; they both know that their lives are far from perfect right now. But even so, she can't deny the love she feels for him or the certainty of knowing he's the one she wants to spend her future with.