Its been one glorious month since you first met Akane. And you're hopelessly in love.
Whenever you talk to her, your heart rate spikes, it feels as though somethings squirming and twisting in a dance of fog and heat. The organ pumps so fast that a different and very inconvenient part of your body also acts up. Pulsing and bulging, refusing to go down until you relieve yourself.
Only going down once you have that quiet moment in the bathroom, or in your bedroom. Forcing yourself stroke fast and hard in an embarrassing yet pleasurable act of relief that sends white sparks arching through your brain as you finish while thinking of her.
Often you finish with your skin wet and clammy from the exertion, panting and puffing, yet your mind is clear, focused on the image of her face, her breasts, her body, everything.
But today is different, you're sitting with her: Akane Himena. The girl you've fallen head over heels for and the girl in your personal fantasies. The girl that makes your body flare with both heat and vibrant colours, pulsing more violently than your little buddy downstairs.
Akane is next to you, head bowed, her blonde twin-tails leaning forwards cutely. "Ummm...." she starts awkwardly, voice warbling with emotion, face red and perfect in its shyness. "I've b b been learning more thanks to you..." she says scooting close, her arms coiling around your arm. "I... I wanted to thank you and....uh ummmmmm...." her small and cute voice warbles slightly, in a cute confessional way, that makes your heart pound faster, and your buddy pulse eagerly.
"W would you l like t to g go on a d d date w with me," her eyes squeeze shut as she basically shouts her confession in your ear. Your ear drums are assaulted by that sweet yet very loud confession.
Your body turns to look down at her blushing form, arms still entangled in yours, eyes squeezed shut in embarrassment that makes your organs flutter pleasantly, in a soft and slightly arousing dance.
Your mouth opens and closes like a fish gasping for air, the skin on your face flushes hot and red, causing the usual cool and slightly handsome face to glow with both embarrassment and slight euphoria. "Uh uhmm i uh," all thoughts leave your head, like a pile suddenly being vacuumed, like a classroom emptying after they're dismissed.
Brain turned to mush with the simple, movement of her lips. You stare deep into her eyes, slowly being dragged further into her allure. "I... I'd love to..." you finally blurt out, the sound forcing its way out with a violent yet gentle motion that sets your heart ablaze with nerves.
Her grip tightens, her eyes opening wide and cute, excitement and relief washing over her red face. "Y y you mean that?" Her lips warble as she stutters her reply, voice filled with ecstasy, wonder and something darker... or did you imagine that last bit...probably.
You nod, neck muscles responding to her questions before your mind, her scent is beginning to get intoxicating, making your mind foggy and heart rate spike feverishly. she leans in close, resting her ear against your chest, the smooth heat sending pleasant sparks through your chest.
"Your hearts beating really fast..." she notes pulling back, her soft, pale and strangely comforting makes its way to your forehead in a graceful and arousing arch, "you have a fever," her voice sounds strangely panicked. The palm of her hand presses harder against your forehead in increasing panic that, for some reason, makes your buddy downstairs throb. Her panic is strangely euphoric and arousing, her cute still blushing face is also flushed with fresh panic, eyes glinting.
"I'm fine," you say pulling her hand away gently, your fingers cradling her warm hand carefully, intertwining your thicker fingers with her thin and graceful fingers. "Your face was too cute," you murmur, face leaning closer to hers, her breath hitching cutely. "Your confession made my blood rush," you murmur smoothly, looking deeply into her pink eyes. Her face is bright red, her breath making small hiccupping noises as you continue to lean closer, closing the distance even further.
"Y your s s so c c close," she says, pressing her body against your front, fingers curling into your navy blue jacket. She adjusts her position, straddling your lap slowly yet needily. "Oh..." she gasps cutely, finally looking down at your buddy, she smiles both awkwardly and embarrassedly. "You seem eager," she giggles.
Your face erupts like a bashful volcano, "I uh uhm I," your mouth open and closing like a fish once more, the heat making my tongue heavy and lead like, the appendage flaps uselessly searching for words that can't be found.
She pulls you closer, "it's okay," she whispers hotly into your ear, "once we know each other, we'll get to know each other." She giggles, the words echo in your head, the clever wordplay making the situation that much hotter, makes you that much hornier. "Sorry," you murmur, "you just do this to me." you mouth forms words you haven't even thought through properly, the smoothness and blunt way of talking making the situation even dirtier and arousing.
The air lights up with heat, and you are thankful that you're sitting in a private corner, away from prying eyes yet at the same time being so public. "I...I'm going to kiss you now," Akane announces, brushing her twin tails from her face and closing the gap fully before you can respond. She pulls away as soon as her lips brush yours.
You look her in her eyes again, "Sorry... I pulled back because you couldn't answer me," she looks at you ashamed and embarrassed.
Her tone sounds like normal but the situation feels almost staged, not that your fogged up brain cares. Her scent is driving you crazy. Her fruity aroma making your member pulse against her soft body. You lean down closing the distance, your free hand, curling tenderly around her chin, tilting it towards you. "I didn't need to answer you...wanna try again?" your voice is strangely calm and eager, almost drunken.
She rises again, pressing her open mouth to your lips. Soft heat encases your lips, coaxing it open, her tongue tentatively enters your mouth. it tastes like mint, like wildflowers... it tasted perfect. The intensity increases, her tongue growing bolder, her body pressing against yours in a soft hump that evolved further.
Your tongue is encased by her taste, her heat, her intensity as the kiss escalate, your hands wondering her back boldly.
She pulls back, blushing and with a slight moan, high and euphoric. "We should continue after the date," she says breathlessly, a strange light in her eyes, her hands seem to grip you a bit too hard, eyes baring into you in an almost obsessive lust, the pink in her eyes becoming more pronounced. You nod, numb and slow, as if your hypnotized.
Her eyes revert, her grip weakens, "sorry, too intense?" she asks cutely. her head nuzzling your chest, "I'll meet you at 3:30pm by the front gates." She gets up, rushing off of your lap and sprinting away in a desperate dash. she has her hands cupping her face to hide a deep blush as she runs, leaving you dumbfounded, giddy and hard.