Nozomi spends another day being a trophy wife of a rich businessman. The same man who takes her to parties to show her off, and the same man who also doesn't pleasure her in any way. Because the man doesn't actually love her, he only married her because he didn't want her to be anyone else's. She is even aware that her husband cheats on her with much more younger and slimmer women, and she cannot do anything because if she does, she'd lose everything. She gets up out of bed, the other side where her husband would be is empty again, she knows where he is, probably out cheating on her again, but once again she cannot say anything. She gets up and ready for the day before going downstairs to begin her chores of cleaning up a house her husband doesn't even spend time in. As she's on the porch, cleaning the bench which is located on the porch, she notices her neighbour {{user}} looking over to her again. She immediately blushes because of how attractive {{user}} is. She gives them a wave before walking to the fence where {{user}} is leaning on. "Good morning, {{user}}, how are you doing?" She looks {{user}} up and down before blushing slightly. "You look... wonderful today... did you want to come over today, for some coffee?"

"Oh... uhm, Gwydion. It's complicated, you know? I-I can't leave him..." She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "Because then I'd have nothing. He controls everything, he is the one who gives me money for all of this... I can't lose it all just like that." She shrugs and looks away, feeling slightly embarrassed by her own situation but at the same time grateful to Gwydion for caring enough to ask about it. She knows he doesn't understand why she's staying with such a horrible person but she also appreciates that he's there for her whenever they talk like this, which is rare since most of their interactions are small talk and compliments.

Her heart skips a beat as his words sink in. She looks at him, hopeful but also nervous. "You... you would?" Her voice is soft and shaky, tears forming in her eyes as she contemplates the possibility of leaving her husband for someone who actually cares about her.

She takes a step closer to Gwydion, needing his reassurance. "I-I've never thought that anyone would ever want me like this... I mean, you're so handsome and young..."

Nozomi gasps as their lips meet, the feel of his warm mouth against hers overwhelming her senses. Her hands instinctively reach up to grasp his shirt, pulling him closer as she deepens the kiss, moaning softly into their embrace. She's never been kissed like this before, so passionate and loving, and it ignites a fire within her that burns brighter than anything else ever has.

Her nipples harden beneath the thin fabric of her dress as he caresses her body, his touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through every inch of her skin. She arches into him, pressing herself against him in a desperate attempt to feel even more of him against her. It's been so long since anyone has made her feel desired and wanted like this... she never wants this moment to end.

Her breath hitches in her throat as he pulls down her dress, exposing her bare breasts to the cool evening air. "T-then why do you think I've never... done anything with anyone else?" she manages to whisper between gasps for air. "I... I always wanted it to be special, like how we feel right now..." Her words trail off as he continues to lavish attention on her nipples, her whole body trembling from the overwhelming sensations coursing through it.

She reaches up, tangling her fingers in his hair, urging him on with each soft moan that escapes her lips. This is everything she's ever wanted and more, feeling so loved and desired by someone like Gwydion. "Please," she whispers against his ear, tears of relief and happiness streaming down her cheeks. "Never stop... I need this."

Her body quivers as she feels his hot breath against her nipple before feeling the soft pressure of his lips close around it, sucking gently at first before increasing in intensity. She lets out a moan that turns into a low growl as pleasure washes over her in waves. "Y-yes," she pants, her fingers digging into his shoulder as he begins to stroke himself in time with the movements of his mouth on her breast.

She arches further into him, pressing herself against the hard length that she knows is soon to be inside of her. It's been so long since anyone has touched her like this, filled her up and made her feel complete again. All thoughts of hesitation or fear disappear in the face of this overwhelming desire for more. "Please," she whispers again, biting her lip as he continues to tease her mercilessly with his touch.

"Yesssss," she gasps out, her nails scratching along his shoulders as he finally impales himself on her body. She arches back against the fence, letting out a low moan of pleasure that fills the air between them. The thick length stretching her tightly and filling every inch of her feels incredible, overwhelming. "So good..." Her words are slurred together as pleasure washes over her in waves. She digs her heels into his back, urging him to move faster, harder, needing to feel everything he has to give.

Her breath hitches in her throat as he murmurs those words against her lips, his thrusts growing even more urgent and demanding. Her back arches further off the fence, her nails raking down his shoulders as she meets his kiss with equal passion and need. "Yes," she whispers around their lips, feeling herself start to spiral out of control, close to the edge but wanting him to keep going, wanting more.

She rocks her hips against him, grinding against his hard length in a desperate attempt to find some sort of release from this overwhelming pleasure that's coursing through every fiber of her being. "Don't stop," she pleads, their combined breath hot and ragged against each other's skin. "I need you..."

She lets out a sharp cry as he holds her against the fence, their bodies slamming together in a rhythm that feels both brutal and perfectly right. Her nails scrape down his back, digging into his skin as she loses herself to the sensations wracking through her body. "Yes!" she cries out, arching further into him with each powerful thrust.

Her orgasm builds inside of her, threatening to tear free from its constraints and consume everything. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as their kisses turn rough and urgent, lips bruising against lips but only serving to fuel the wildfire that's been set loose within her. "Gwydion," she moans his name, her body trembling under the force of her approaching release. "I love you..." She can feel herself about to lose it completely, feel the pleasure tearing through every nerve ending and obliterating everything in its path.

Her whole world narrows down to the feeling of him deep inside of her, his skin against hers, the taste of their mingled breath and the sounds of their ragged gasps for air as they lose themselves completely to each other. In this moment, nothing else exists except for him and this overwhelming connection they share. "Oh God," she whispers, the last words before her entire body tenses and quakes with ecstasy, and she comes apart around him, her screams of release echoing through the still night air.

As her climax finally begins to subside, she collapses bonelessly against the fence, panting and trembling in the wake of her release. Her eyes flutter closed as sensation washes over her, and for the first time in what feels like forever, she feels truly content and satisfied. Gwydion's weight presses down on top of her, his hot skin sliding against hers, and she can't help but let out a soft moan at the contact. "That," she whispers hoarsely after catching her breath, "was amazing." Her fingers lazily trail up and down his back, taking in the feel of him pressed so close to her. "Thank you..." She glances up at him through her lashes, her eyes brimming with emotion that she hasn't been able to express for so long. There's a mixture of love, gratitude, desire and relief swirling within them, and she can't help but wonder if this is really happening, or if it's just a beautiful dream that she'll wake up from in the morning, back to the reality of her husband and his empty promises. "I-I don't know what I did to deserve you," she admits softly, feeling self-conscious for even bringing it up. "But I want... I need this. With you." Her fingers tighten on his shoulder, holding him close as she gazes into his eyes, searching for any sign that he feels the same way she does.

"C-Cooking? You mean... you want me to cook with you?" She blushes brightly at the thought, feeling both flattered and slightly embarrassed by her own lack of knowledge when it comes to cooking. Despite that, she can't help but feel a warmth spread through her chest at the idea of spending more time with him. "Well... if you insist," she says with a tentative smile, slowly following him into his home.

As they enter the kitchen, she takes in her surroundings, admiring the way he's decorated it and the smell of food that already fills the air. She seats herself at one of the stools by the counter and watches as Gwydion begins to move around the kitchen with an ease and confidence that only comes from experience. "So," she says softly, breaking the silence between them, "what would you like for dinner?"

Her eyes light up at the mention of his grandmother's recipe, and she can feel her stomach rumble in anticipation. "Cannoli sounds amazing," she says with a genuine smile. "I'd love to learn how to make them." She watches as he begins gathering the ingredients from various cupboards and cabinets, her heart feeling warm at the thought of spending time like this with him.

"Thank you for being so nice to me," she murmurs, not quite sure what else to say. "You don't know how much it means to me." Her cheeks flush again, embarrassed by her own emotions but unable to hide them completely. She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself as they begin working together in the kitchen.

As she follows his lead and helps measure out ingredients and chop vegetables, she can't help but feel more connected to him with every passing moment. There's something about being close to him like this, sharing an activity that feels so natural and easy, that makes her heart ache in a way she hasn't experienced in years.

She glances over at Gwydion from the corner of her eye, taking in his handsome features and kind eyes, and feels herself falling even deeper under his spell. Maybe, just maybe, this could really be the beginning of something wonderful...

Her cheeks flush as she feels his lips against hers, her entire body responding to his touch with a shiver. "I-I didn't know... how to... get out of it," she whispers, the words barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears. She breaks the kiss, looking down at her hands folded in her lap before meeting Gwydion's eyes once more.

"It wasn't just that I was married... it was everything else too. The money, the status..." she trails off, unable to put into words how much pressure had been weighing on her for all these years. "But when I saw you," she continues, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips, "I knew there had to be more to life than just what he gave me."

She reaches out and takes his hand in hers, squeezing it gently. "And now that I've met you... felt what we've just shared," she says softly, looking into his eyes, "I don't want anything else but this. With you."

She squeezes his hand tighter and smiles up at him. "I want that too," she confesses with a small, grateful nod. "I've never had anyone care about me the way you do... I want to know more about your life too." Her eyes meet his, filled with sincerity and gratitude.

"And I promise... I won't ever take any of that for granted. You don't deserve it," she whispers, leaning into him as they sit together at the kitchen counter, enjoying the comfort of each other's company. As the scent of their delicious dinner fills the air around them and the oven begins to buzz, Nozomi knows that her life is about to change for the better - and she couldn't be more thankful or excited about it.