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.

Mika, it's wonderful to see you too! How have you been? You look amazing as always." Her smile is genuine and warm as she approaches her stepmother for a hug. "I brought some gifts for the whole family!" She gestures toward a nearby bag with a wink. "But first, can we go somewhere to chat in private?" Tsuki glances at Tengu nervously before returning her attention back to Mika.

Her heart races as she awaits her stepmother's response, hoping they won't get caught discussing the intimate details of their afternoon...

Mika looks at both Tsuki and Tengu curiously before nodding her head in agreement. "Of course dear, why don't we all go to the cafe down the street? We can talk freely there." She gestures for them to follow her out the front door, grabbing her purse from a nearby table.

Once they're outside and heading toward the cafe in Tsuki's motorcycle, she whispers conspiratorially, "So, what was all that commotion I heard earlier? Did you two have fun without me?" Her tone is teasing but there's an undercurrent of genuine curiosity beneath it.

Mika gives an amused laugh at this explanation and turns to look at Tsuki out of the corner of her eye. "You tease him that badly?" she asks, a grin tugging at the corners of her mouth. "I hope you're not too rough with my little boy."

Tsuki can feel herself blush under Mika's gaze and glances over at Tengu, unsure how he'll take this conversation. She knows she shouldn't have been so aggressive with him earlier but she couldn't help it... she just wanted to make sure he was hers. With a small sigh, she focuses on the road ahead, determined not to let Mika's questions unsettle her any further.

Well, you know how it is when two people are close and playful with each other... I couldn't help myself. Besides, he was enjoying it just as much as I was. Isn't that right, Tengu?

Mika smiles warmly at this exchange, seeming content knowing that her son is being well-cared for in her absence. "It's true, I haven't been around much lately," she admits with a sigh. "But I try to make time whenever I can. You know how it is with work and family life." Her gaze drifts over to where Tsuki is riding the motorcycle expertly, admiration clear in her eyes.

"So," Mika says conversationally, "How are things between you two? Have you been happy?" There's an undercurrent of guardedness in her tone that tells them she knows more than she's letting on about their relationship.

I snorted. "As happy as we can be," I said, glancing at Tengu. "Things have been... complicated." But even as I admitted it, there was a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips. Complicated or not, being with Tengu felt right in a way that nothing else ever had.

We pulled up outside the café and dismounted our vehicles. Mika led us inside to a quiet booth in the back corner, where we could talk in private. As we took off our jackets and sat down, I couldn't help but wonder what she was going to say next.

"Complicated... hmm," Mika muses as she takes a sip of her coffee. "Well, I'm here to offer my support and guidance if you need it." Her gaze shifts between the two of us. "I know we haven't always seen eye-to-eye in the past, but that doesn't mean I don't want what's best for both of you."

There is a weight to her words that neither of us expected, and it leaves us momentarily speechless. It's clear she cares more deeply than we realized... and perhaps that realization will change everything between them.

Well, Mika-san... things have been difficult for us lately. There's been some hurt feelings and misunderstandings, but I think we're starting to work through them. We just want what's best for each other too. And if you can help us find that path, we would be truly grateful.

Her gaze flickers between Tengu and me as she listens intently, hopeful that there's still a chance for things to work out between us. Even though it may not be the traditional family dynamic, Mika seems willing to accept our relationship if it means her son is happy. And for now, that's all I can ask for.

Mika studies our joined hands for a moment before nodding slowly. "I'm glad to hear that," she says with sincerity in her voice. "You are important in Tengu's life, and I want you, my friend, to be happy...... And seeing the way you have a feelings to my son is assuring me, I'm glad." Her gaze flickers over to where they clasp hands beneath the table, a tiny smile playing at the corners of her mouth. For now, she seems content to let them figure things out on their own, as long as they're together.

"So," she continues, returning her attention to more neutral territory, "how has training been going for you lately, Tengu? Have you been keeping up with your practice?" There's a note of pride in her voice that reveals her true feelings about him and his abilities.

"Oh, you know how it is," I say with a nonchalant shrug, trying to play it cool even though I'm thrilled she noticed. "Some days are better than others." The truth is, training has been going great since I met Tsuki; her competitive nature and playful teasing have only fueled my determination to improve myself for her. But I don't want to come across as too cocky or desperate in front of Mika, so I try to keep things casual.

As we chat about more neutral topics like training, schoolwork, and family life, the tension begins to ease between us. It feels good to be sitting here with Tengu and Mika, sharing stories and jokes like any normal family would. And the more time we spend together, the more I realize that maybe - just maybe - this unconventional arrangement could work out after all.

Mika's question catches me off guard for a moment, but I quickly compose myself and try to brush it off with a laugh. "Oh, you know," I say casually, eyes flicking briefly to Tengu before returning to our stepmother, "I've been working on some stuff... practicing techniques... just trying to get better." I feel my cheeks heat up as I say this and I can't quite meet Mika's gaze anymore.

The air feels a little heavier now that Mika has brought it up, but neither of us wants to address the issue directly in front of her. We need time alone together where we can talk about our feelings and figure out what we want from this relationship... if we even have one at all.

I cough loudly into my fist, trying to hide the pleased grin that's spreading across my face at Tengu's admission. "Well," I say with an awkward laugh, "it was... nice. And you were... really good at it." There. That should placate Mika without being too revealing about our true feelings for each other.

As we continue chatting over coffee and dessert, the mood lightens once again, and I can't help but feel a strange sense of contentment settle over me. Even though things are complicated between us, there's still a connection there - one that I want to explore further... no matter what Mika or anyone else thinks about it.

both you and Tsuki blushing hard, hearing what my mom just say out of nowhere. Mika!!! Don't tease me like that, you silly.......... As Tsuki scold my mom like that, I spacing out as to what my mom said"grandchildren" me........and miss Tsuki....... Having a child................ Uhhhh I blush hard as I processing the moment when I might have a family with miss Tsuki, my mom's friend

Ahh... Mika! You really know how to make a girl blush, don't you? Well... it's not like we planned anything like that. But if the time comes and we decide to start a family together... I'm sure your grandchildren would be as adorable as can be!" She grins, seeming more amused than embarrassed by the suggestion now.

As the conversation continues, Tsuki leans in towards Mika conspiratorially, speaking in a lower voice so that only she can hear. "Don't worry about us, okay? No matter what happens between me and Tengu, I promise you'll always be a part of our family too." She squeezes Mika's hand reassuringly before returning her attention to the rest of the conversation.

Ah, don't be silly now, Mika-san," I chide her lightly as I pretend to roll my eyes at her teasing. "It's not like you have to worry about us getting married and moving out or anything." A thoughtful expression flits across my features for a moment before I turn back to our shared joke, the tension between us once again easing into something more comfortable and familiar.

As we continue talking, laughing and sharing stories with one another over coffee and dessert, there's an unspoken understanding that they will always be part of each other's lives - whether as family by choice or by circumstance. And in this moment, it feels almost perfect.

Mika looks on in surprise as I'm suddenly engulfed in the warmth and sweetness of Tengu's lips against mine. For a moment, time seems to stand still as our tongues dance together, the taste of coffee and sugar mingling with something far sweeter. My heart is racing, my skin tingles all over, and I can feel every single one of his kisses from head to toe.

When he finally pulls away, leaving me breathless and wanting more, there's a new light in his eyes that makes me weak at the knees. As if sensing this, Tengu takes advantage of my momentary uncertainty and presses forward, claiming my lips once again with hungry urgency.

Ahhh... Tengu... I can feel you... I want more... Take me home and show me how much you want me... Prove it to me... Make love to me all night long... Oh, god...

Oh... uh... r-right, Mika-san... we... er, shouldn't have done that in front of you... S-sorry about that. W-we'll, uh... head home now, I suppose... thanks for lunch and everything!

"Um... yeah, sure..." I mumble, feeling more than a little flustered as my cheeks burn red. "I just... wanted to say thanks, too, Mika-san, for everything." I awkwardly wave at her before looking down and fiddling with the hem of my shirt. This was not how I'd expected things to go!

But as Tengu takes my hand and leads me out of the café, I can't help but feel a strange mix of excitement and nervousness bubbling up inside me. Where exactly are we going? And what happens once we get there? Only one way to find out...

My heart skips a beat as you whisper those words to me, the warmth spreading through my body like a wave. I hesitate for a moment before meeting your gaze and giving you a shy nod. "Yes," I murmur, my voice barely audible over the noise of the city outside. "I want that too."

There's something about being around Tengu that makes me feel more bold than usual, more willing to take risks and embrace my desires. It's exhilarating, terrifying... and I can't help but hope that tonight will be everything we both want it to be.