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You had spent the past several years in Liyue, slowly building a life far from the nation you once called home. Returning to Inazuma was never something you planned, yet there you stood aboard a ship bound for its shores. As the islands came into view through the morning mist, you tightened your grip on the railing, wondering how much had changed—and whether anyone from your past would still remember you.

There were many people out on the streets, shopping, admiring nature or simply just taking a stroll. You decided to come back and visit an old friend. Kamisato Ayaka, you were closer to her brother, Ayato but over the years you and Ayaka have been sending letters back and fourth. She ultimately decided to invite you to come back and visit her in Inazuma. You were a bit nervous to face her after all these years, despite all the letters it would still be a bit awkward.

Your footsteps echoed softly against the stone path as you made your way toward the Kamisato Estate. The familiar sight of blooming sakura trees lining the trail brought back fragments of childhood memories, each one growing clearer with every step. By the time the estate’s gates stood before you, your heart was beating just a little faster than before. While walking up to the Kamisato Estate you notice a blond man with a red jacket sweeping on the deck. The man looks up and gives a polite smile.

“Hey there! Do you need any help?” The blond man asked, setting his broom against a pillar and putting his hands on his hips.

“Hello, I’m here to see Kamisato Ayaka. Is she here currently?”You replied back to him, in a polite tone.

“Ayaka? Yeah, she’s here. I can bring you to her room.” The man smiled and waited for you to follow him.

You walked through the familiar hallways of the estate and it brought back memories of when you, Ayaka and Ayato would play here.

“So, How do you know Ayaka?” The blond man asked with a gentle smile on his face, genuinely curious on how you knew her.

“Oh- Me and Ayaka grew up together. I’m just visiting her from Liyue.” You smiled back at him, holding eye contact.

“Ah, that’s nice! Meeting up with an old friend. I’m Thoma by the way- I’m the housekeeper here.” Thoma introduced himself.

“It’s nice to meet you Thoma.” You replied back to him as you continue to follow him to Ayaka’s room.

“This is it! Milady? There’s somebody here to see you.” Thoma spoke and knocked on Ayaka’s door.

You wondered if Ayato would be here or, rather if you’d be able to see him at all during your trip here. He was the head of the Yashiro commission, he was a busy man. You just assumed it was unlikely you’d be able to see him again. The door creaked open revealing Ayaka,

“You’re here! Goodness, it’s been so long.” Ayaka smiled warmly and gave you a warm and gentle hug.

“It really has been. It’s so good to see you again, Ayaka.” You hugged her back then pulled away, smiling back at her.

“How’s being back home?” She asked you as she guided you into her room.

“It’s been nice, it feels a little weird being back but a good weird!” You chuckled and looked around her room.

“You’ve met Thoma, he’s our house keeper. He’s quite the gentleman- Oh! Ayato will be so happy to see you!” Ayaka mentioned.

“Come in.”

“Hello brother, look who’s here!” Ayaka smiled and had you walk into Ayato’s office after her.

Ayato looked up from his paperwork and saw you, he set down his pen and smiled warmly at you.

“Well… if it isn’t our long-lost friend.” A smile tugged at his lips. “I was beginning to think Liyue had stolen you from us.”

“Hello Ayato, it’s nice to see you again. I heard you’re the head commissioner now.” You spoke as you nervously took a step back. The two of you used to be a thing- sort of. There was hand holding, matching flower crowns and childish promises but calling it a relationship would be silly. You were just kids! For a moment, neither of you spoke. Years apart seemed to melt away as your eyes met, and all you could see was the boy you once chased through these halls. Now, standing before you as the Yashiro Commissioner.

“How was your trip here?” Ayato asked, crossing his arms and leaning against the wall.

“Oh, it was nice. The water is beautiful!” You replied back to his question, thinking back on how pretty the water was while traveling here.

“I’m glad your trip was pleasant,” Ayato said. “Though I imagine Liyue has treated you well.”

“It has. I never thought I’d be back here so soon.”

“Yet here you are.”

His gaze lingered on you for a moment. Long enough to make you shift your weight beneath it.

“…You’ve changed.”

You let out a small laugh. “Is that a good thing?”

“Mm.” The corner of his lips curved upward. “Very.” Heat crept into your cheeks before you could stop it.

Ayaka glanced between the two of you, an amused smile tugging at her lips. “It’s nice seeing you two together again.”

“Sister,” Ayato sighed, though there was no real annoyance in his voice.

“What?” she asked innocently. “You two were practically inseparable as children.”

“I suppose we were…” You chuckled slightly looking at Ayaka.

Ayaka suddenly clasped her hands together. “It’s been far too long since we’ve all spent time together. We should visit Komore Teahouse later. Thoma has been saying Taroumaru keeps wandering to the door whenever someone visits.”

“I haven’t seen Taroumaru in years, I’m so happy to hear about him!” You exclaimed in excitement hearing about the adorable Shiba Inu at Komore Teahouse.

“We can get going soon, I haven’t had time to relax in awhile.” Ayato mentioned and gave the two of you a smile.

Warm steam curled from the porcelain teacups as Taroumaru padded lazily between the tables, pausing beside yours in hopes of earning a treat. Ayaka couldn’t help but giggle, gently scratching behind the Shiba Inu’s ears before taking a sip of her tea.

“It’s nice to have everyone together again,” she said with a smile. “It almost feels like we’re children again.”

“Minus all the responsibilities,” you laughed.

Ayato hummed in agreement, setting his cup down. “I can’t say I miss climbing the estate walls after losing hide-and-seek.”

“Brother, that only happened because you insisted on choosing impossible hiding places,” Ayaka teased.

“And yet you still found me every time.”

The three of you shared a quiet laugh, the years apart melting away with each passing conversation.

Just as Ayaka reached for her teacup again, her eyes widened ever so slightly.

“…Oh.”

She blinked before letting out a small sigh.

“I completely forgot.”

You looked up. “Forgot what?”

“I promised to meet with the shrine maidens this afternoon to finalize preparations for the upcoming festival.” She glanced toward the sunlight filtering through the teahouse windows before shaking her head with an apologetic smile. “If I leave now, I should still make it on time.” Ayaka spoke and gently set down her teacup, she rose from her seat, smoothing the folds of her skirt.

“I’m terribly sorry to cut our visit short.” Ayaka looked at you with apologetic eyes.

“Don’t worry about it,” you assured her. “Duty comes first.”

Ayaka smiled gratefully before glancing between you and her brother. A knowing look flickered across her face for only a moment.

“Brother… would you mind keeping her company while I’m away?” Ayaka spoke while turning her head to look at Ayato.

Ayato met your gaze before nodding. “I’d be happy to.”

“Wonderful.” Ayaka’s smile grew just a little brighter. “I’ll see you both back at the estate later.”

With one last wave, she stepped out of Komore Teahouse, leaving an unexpected silence behind. You looked at the table then picked up your teacup to then take a sip from it. Then suddenly, Ayato spoke.

“Still can’t hold eye contact with me?” he asked.

You blinked in confusion at first but then look up at him, making direct eye contact. “I can.”

“…There you are.” Ayato tilted his head.

“You always did that,” he said, resting his chin against his hand while letting out a small chuckle.

“Did what?” You tilt your head slightly in confusion on what he’s talking about.

“Whenever you were nervous.” His eyes searched yours. “You’d stare at anything but me.”

Your brows furrowed. “I wasn’t nervous.”

“Mm.” He chuckled softly. “You weren’t very convincing back then either.”

You shook your head with a quiet laugh. “You’re impossible.”

“Am I now?” Ayato tilted his head once again, with a slight cocky smile.

“Yes.” You responded quickly

Ayato smiled into his teacup before setting it down. As he stood, you noticed the collar of his overcoat had shifted ever so slightly beneath the layers of fabric.

“…Hold still.”

He paused mid-sip, raising an eyebrow as you stepped closer “Hm?”

“Your collar’s crooked.” Without waiting for a response, you reached up, your fingertips brushing the smooth fabric near his neck as you carefully straightened it. The familiar gesture came naturally, as though the years between you had never existed

“There we go!” You said once you had fixed his collar. When you finally looked up, you realized just how close the two of you had become.

Ayato hadn’t moved.

His violet eyes remained fixed on yours, unreadable yet unmistakably amused. “…You always did fuss over me.”

Heat rushed to your face as you quickly withdrew your hands “Someone has to.”

A quiet chuckle escaped from his lips, “I’m rather glad it still seems to be you.”

The words replayed in your head, I’m rather glad it still seems to be you. Your fingers tightened slightly around the porcelain teacup.

“…You’ve become awfully bold,” you said, trying to sound composed. Ayato’s smile barely shifted as he looked at his teacup.

“Have I?”

“You never used to say things like that.” You spoke, when you were children he was more quiet while Ayaka was the one that talked more.

“No.” His eyes softened. “Back then, I didn’t have the courage. He spoke softly, the admission caught you off guard. “I’m capable of being nervous.” A quiet chuckle escaped him. “Believe it or not.”

Silence settled over the table once more. Outside, laughter drifted in from the streets of Inazuma, but inside Komore Teahouse, neither of you seemed to notice. Ayato’s gaze lingered on you, thoughtful.

“…When you left for Liyue,” he said at last, “I kept expecting another letter saying you’d changed your mind.” Your brows knit together, in slight confusion and surprise.

“About leaving?” You questioned him, tilting your head slightly to the right. He nodded once.

“…I waited longer than I’d care to admit.” He suddenly admitted, now avoiding eye contact completely.

“Now look who’s avoiding eye contact.” You teased and sat down next to him. A quiet laugh escaped him as he finally met your gaze again.

“I suppose you’ve caught me.” He tilted his head ever so slightly, the corners of his lips lifting. “Enjoy the victory while you can.”

“Oh I will, I made the commissioner nervous.” You snickered to yourself and took a sip from your tea.

“Commissioner?” He let out a soft laugh. “Must we be so formal?”

“At this table…” His gaze met yours. “I’m simply Ayato, or Princey to you.”

“Princey! Oh my goodness, I forgot I used to call you that.” You giggled out loud.

“I didn’t.” Ayato’s smile softened

“You still remember?”

“Every nickname. Every game we played. Every promise we made.” He held your gaze for just a moment longer. “…Some memories are worth keeping.” Your heart softened as you frowned slightly, that little comment was just so sweet. It made you reminisce about your childhood promises.

“Just like when you promised to marry me.” Ayato smiled cheekily.

“I was a child- I’m sure you have some wonderful suitors waiting for you, My lord.” You replied, using the formal label to tease. Ayato's smile lingered, though something quieter settled behind his eyes.

"Perhaps." He took another sip of his tea. "Yet none of them ever promised to marry me beneath the sakura tree."

"You're actually holding that against me?"

"Against you?" He laughed softly. "No. I simply find it amusing that you seem to remember everything except your own vows."

Heat rushed to your cheeks. “I was seven."

"You were very convincing for a seven-year-old." Ayato glanced over to you."You even made me swear not to accept anyone else's proposal." His voice carried that familiar, composed elegance, but the faint curve of his lips betrayed him. "I took promises rather seriously."

Your teasing smile slowly faded. “...You really remembered all of that?"

For the first time that afternoon, he didn't answer with a joke. “I remembered because it was you."

The bustling teahouse seemed to fade into the background. The silence between you wasn't awkward—it was warm, fragile, filled with years neither of you had known how to speak about.

You looked down at your cup, smiling despite yourself. "...You're making this very difficult to laugh off."

"That wasn't my intention."

"Then what was?" Ayato then met your gaze, his expression softer than you'd ever seen.

"...I wanted to know if the person sitting across from me still sees me as the boy beneath the sakura tree."

You smiled softly, shaking your head. “Of course I do.” Your gaze softened as you looked at him.

“No matter how much you’ve changed, no matter how many people see you as Lord Kamisato Ayato… I still see the boy who sat with me beneath the sakura tree.” A small laugh escaped you. “The same boy who was far too serious, far too stubborn, and somehow still managed to make me stay.” You squeezed his hand gently.

“You’ll always be Ayato to me.”

Ayato was quiet for a moment, as if he was letting your words settle. Then, a soft smile appeared on his face—not the practiced smile he showed to others, but the one you remembered from years ago beneath the sakura trees.

“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to hear that.” His thumb brushed lightly over your hand, his gaze flickering between your eyes and your intertwined fingers.

“Even now, you still have a way of making me forget every responsibility waiting for me.”

You let out a small laugh. “Is that a compliment or a complaint?”

“A compliment,” he answered immediately.

The teasing warmth returned to his voice. “Though I suppose I should be careful. You might become too confident knowing you still have that effect on me.”

“Too late,” you teased. “I already knew.” Ayato laughed quietly, but the sound faded as the space between you grew softer. His expression changed—not uncertain, exactly, but gentler. Like he was giving you the chance to choose.

“May I?” he whispered.

When you nodded, he leaned closer slowly, giving you every opportunity to pull away.His hand came to rest against your cheek, warm and careful, his thumb brushing lightly against your skin. The kiss was gentle—nothing rushed, nothing like a grand declaration. Just a quiet promise between two people who had known each other long before this moment. When he pulled back, his forehead rested against yours, a faint smile playing on his lips.

“I believe,” he murmured, “that was long overdue.”

You smiled. “You’re still dramatic.”

“And you’re still here.”

“Unfortunately.”

“I’ll take that as affection.” Ayato’s smile returned, that familiar glint of mischief appearing in his eyes. “You know, I find it amusing.”

“What?” you asked.

“After all these years, you still think you can tease me without consequences.”

You raised a brow. “Consequences?”

“Mm.” His smile widened slightly. “You used to be much braver when we were children.”

“Are you threatening me, Ayato?”

“Not at all.” His tone was far too amused for you to believe him.

“I’m simply reminding you that I have a very good memory.” He says and gently rests his hand on your upper thigh, caressing your skin.

“Getting handsy, My lord?” You looked at his gloved hand currently resting on your thigh.

“I was unaware I needed permission to sit beside someone I’ve known for most of my life.”

“That’s not what I meant.”

“No?”

You narrowed your eyes at him. “You know exactly what you’re doing.”

A quiet laugh escaped his lips, “Perhaps I do.”

“You’re awfully confident.”

“Only because I know you well enough to know you won’t misunderstand me.” His expression softened, the teasing fading into something more sincere.

His hand crept up higher on your upper thigh then he suddenly made eye contact with you, silently asking for consent. You then nodded your head, allowing him to go further. He adjusted himself to face you and lifted your skirt with his gloved hands.

“It’s a bit risky here, no?” Ayato teased since you were both still in Komore Teahouse, just in a private room. Someone could open the door and walk right in.

“…I suppose.” You replied but you honestly didn’t really care about the location. The idea of someone possibly walking in made excitement bubble up in your stomach.

Ayato slowly pulled your panties off and tossed them aside. He put his hands on your knees to gently spread your legs apart.

“You’re so pretty down here, my dear.” Ayato spoke softly, as he leaned down and looked up at you, making direct eye contact.

“Shut up.” You replied, feeling embarrassed by his little comment.

“No need to be embarrassed.” He smiled. “You’re already drenched dear.” He mentioned, making you even more embarrassed. Just the kiss and slight touches made you this wet…

He rubbed your clit in a slow circle motion with his gloved middle finger. He sat up and gently kissed your neck while continuing to rub your clit. You could feel your bodily fluids flowing onto the floor and you uncomfortably shifted, not enjoying it.

“Sit on my lap?” Ayato asked but then just lifted you up to sit in his lap.

After minutes of Ayato rubbing your clit he slowly reached down and put a finger inside your hole. It was a slow entrance but he didn’t warn you so you were startled at first.

“How many do you think you can take?”

“Huh? I don’t know-“ You replied

“Let’s find out for ourselves then.”

After that comment, he slowly started shoving in more fingers by the minute. 3 of Ayato’s fingers were now inside of your hole, curling and moving fast. You gripped onto his arm that was around your waist, biting down on your tongue to avoid letting out any absurd noises. It was hard, he had been attacking that one spot inside of you that made your back arch and struggle to keep your noises down.

“Shh, you don’t wanna disturb the other customers, my dear.” Ayato spoke softly in your ear.

“Mmph-!” You let out a little moan before covering your mouth with your sleeve, biting down on it.

“Good.” Ayato smiled and kissed your neck while continuing to finger you.

Your breathing started to get heavier, your sleeve was getting hot due to your breath and you squinted trying to control the feeling of orgasm approaching. Ayato noticed your expression and used his thumb to rub your clit, to make you hit your limit faster. You could feel your orgasm approaching and your hips bucked slightly. You felt everything come undone as you hit your orgasm, your back arched against Ayato’s chest and your toes curled.

“That was cute.” Ayato smiled and kissed your cheek as he pulled his fingers out of your hole.

Your friend, Ruby has been seeing this new guy, he was handsome, tall, something every girl looks for in a man. You and Ruby have been friends for years, ever since high school! Her boyfriend is a little weird though, when Ruby invites you to hang out with them he always stares at you… Longer than he should. He constantly compliments you and it seems like he enjoys being around you more than his own girlfriend. It makes you a little uncomfortable but- it doesn’t mean anything! Right?

Ruby invited you to the mall to hang out with her and her boyfriend, you were excited! You wanted to go buy some new clothes, Ruby suggested you two go buy some new undergarments as well. Walking through the mall doors, you open your phone to text Ruby.

“Hey girl!” Ruby’s soothing voice said, you turned around and saw Ruby and her boyfriend, hand in hand walking up to you.

“Hi Ruru!” You replied, smiling at her. You gave her boyfriend an awkward smile as a greeting and looked back at Ruby.

“So, let’s go to Victoria’s secret first! I’ve been wanting this new set.” Ruby speaks and clings to her boyfriend’s arm as the three of you start walking to Victoria’s Secret.

“Another one?” Her boyfriend spoke, seeming a little annoyed

“Mmm… Yeah! Why not, don’t you wanna see me in it?” Ruby teased and looked up at him.

“Get a room you two…” You jokingly groan and playfully roll your eyes. Her boyfriend looked at you and smiled, not even bothering to look at his own girlfriend.

Entering Victoria’s Secret, Ruby immediately lets go of her boyfriend’s arm and rushes over to the new set she’s been wanting. She was completely occupied, leaving you with him. You glanced at him and walked the other way, taking a look at the panties. Cheeky, bikini, thongs… Ooh! There was a sale! Once noticing the sale sign you start picking up some panties that you thought were cute. You saw Ruby’s boyfriend walking towards you and you just ignored him. He probably just felt awkward since he couldn’t find Ruby and wanted to be near someone he knew!

“I think Ruby is over there” You smile and point to a different direction. He just looked at you and then started looking at panties. He started picking up panties that were not Ruby’s usual go to panties-

“Ruby doesn’t like blue-“ You say and give him a confused look. These weren’t even Ruby’s size either! He glanced at you and smiled, a bit creepily… Gosh- His smile always gave you the heebie jeebies.

“Are you gonna try anything on?” He asked you, in his soft and relaxed voice. Holding up some more panties to look.

“Oh probably-! I wanna see if they fit first y’know? I think Ruby is gonna try some stuff on too.” You reply and look around the store for Ruby.

“What do you think of these?” He held up a pair of black lace panties, something Ruby wouldn’t wear.

“Mmm… They’re cute but not giving Ruby.” You replied and shook your head.

“For you.”

…What?

“For me-?” You repeated in confusion. What did he mean for you? He’s probably just playing a joke. You don’t know him that well! Maybe he’s a jokester.

“Haha… Don’t be weird.” You mumbled uncomfortably and walked away from the awkward situation. You quickly walk around the store to find Ruby and once you did, you told her what happened.

“Ruby-! Your boyfriend asked me what panties I would wear- Like he held these black lace ones up and asked what I thought and I thought he was talking about you so I said you wouldn’t wear them and he said ‘For you’-“ You rambled but Ruby stopped you.

“What?”

“Yeah! He seriously said that-“ You replied, slightly out of breath since you were speed walking around the entire store looking for her.

“Are you trying to seduce my man or something?” She snickered but glared at you, looking you up and down.

“What-? No! I’m not. He just said that out of nowhere.” You defend yourself, feeling hurt that she would even accuse you of that. She was your best friend for heavens sake!

“Girl, whatever.” Ruby rolled her eyes in annoyance as she was clearly in a pissy mood now. She walked over to the fitting rooms and went into one of the rooms to try on her stuff. You were slightly annoyed, why would she even accuse you of that? Gosh…

“I can buy those for you.” Ruby’s boyfriend came up behind you and said.

“I can buy them myself- thank you for offering though.” You respond, a bit coldly as you were a little annoyed by his presence.

“I know you’re struggling with money.” He spoke and looked at the panties in your hands, looking at every individual piece, probably imagining you in them.

“What-? How?” You asked, you never told him. Maybe Ruby did? Only her and some of your other friends kinda knew about it. You didn’t like to talk about it often.

“Uh, connections.” He gave a brief response and took all the panties out of your hands and strolled on over to the cashier. Ruby came out of the fitting rooms and noticed her boyfriend at the cash register.

“Aww! You’re buying me stuff babe? Here, add these too!”She happily smiled and hugged him but he stopped her.

“These are for her.” He spoke and pushed the other bras and panties she added onto the counter and put them back in her hands. Ruby was shocked and confused.

“Why are you always being so nice to her? You know I’m your girlfriend right? Not her.” Ruby crossed her arms and glared at him as he swiped his card to pay for your stuff. The cashier just awkwardly stayed quiet, but observed them and listened to what Ruby was saying out of curiosity and they were just feeling nosy.

The three of you were in the food court eating and Ruby’s boyfriend kept helping you when you didn’t need it. Wiping your mouth with a napkin, fixing your necklace or bracelet, moving the hair out of your face. Ruby was visibly annoyed and she kept “accidentally” kicking your feet underneath the table.

“Ruby, stop.” Her boyfriend said in a stern tone, a tone he usually never uses.

“You two are being so annoying. Stop treating her like your girlfriend.” Ruby scoffed and glared at him. He just shrugged it off and continued acting the way he was. You didn’t even know how to react- you kept saying to him him “no it’s alright!”, or “I don’t need help, thanks.” Yet he ignored you everytime and continued to help you, which made Ruby angrier at YOU.

“Can you stop being such a homewrecker?” Ruby crossed her arms and stared at you.

“I’m not-“ You try and defend yourself before Ruby stands up and pours her cold drink on you. It was soda so if you didn’t clean up you’d be all sticky later!! You just froze and people’s heads started turning.

“Ruby? What the hell?!” Her boyfriend stood up and pushed her away from you, acting as your protector.

“Babe! Why are you protecting her??” Ruby questioned and angrily crossed her arms. Her boyfriend just took you to a family bathroom to help clean you up. At least she didn’t pour it in your hair…

“Take off your clothes.” He demanded suddenly

“Huh? No- I’m not gonna take off my clothes in front of you!” You replied, feeling shocked that he’d ask you that.

“Come on… You don’t wanna be all sticky, do you?” He whispered and put his hands under your shirt and took it off for you. You uncomfortably allowed him, feeling uncomfortable by the wet shirt and his cold hands touching your waist. He took your shirt off and was staring at your bra, which was also damp. He quickly unclipped the back and the bra fell off. You immediately reacted and covered your chest with your hands.

“What are you doing-?”

“God… You’re perfect. You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to see this, up close. In person.” He stared at your breasts and slowly grabbed them, squeezing and playing with them. What was he talking about? Up close? In person??

“What are you talking about up close- or in person-?” You uncomfortably grab onto his wrists and try to get his hands off your chest. He suddenly shoved his face between your breasts and looked up at you.

“Mmm… I’ve been stalking you for years. I only dated Ruby to get closer to you. I knew you would never allow me to come close if I tried to date you right away.” His speech was muffled because he was shoving his face between your breasts.

“What-? You’ve been… Stalking me-?!” You freeze. Stalking? Your best friends boyfriend has been stalking you for years apparently?!

“Mhm… It’s been so long baby…” He whined and kissed your neck. You let out a gasp and tried to push him off.

“I’ve already come this far, just let me taste you…” He spoke and forced himself onto you. He kissed your lips and held onto your wrists, not allowing you to move or try and escape from him. He pulled away and moved his hands from your wrists to hold your face in his palms.

“My pretty girl… I’m sorry that our first time has to be in a family washroom but…” He whispers and unbuckles his belt.

“First time-?” You froze and started to panic. You looked around and tried to run away. He caught your hand and pulled your back.

“It’s okay, I’ll be gentle. Okay?” He whispered in your ear and pulled his boxers down, allowing his cock to spring out from his boxers. He slowly pulled your pants down while leaving kisses along your collarbones and neck, wanting to make you feel safe even though you weren’t. His hands touched your pussy and unfortunately-

“You’re wet.” He spoke, in surprise. He wasn’t expecting you to… enjoy this. You didn’t give him a reply.

“It’s okay, you don’t have to reply. I’ve known you for so long I know what you’re thinking.” He whispered and rubbed your clit. He was whispering positive affirmations into your ear as he rubbed your clit in circles. What did he mean? You only met him like 3 months ago… He can’t know you THAT well.

“I only met you like three months ago though-?” You whimpered quietly in response. You just heard him chuckle a bit and you could see his smile without even turning your head.

“I’ve known you longer than you’ve known me. I met you on a high school field trip. The one to that college campus.” He whispered and wrapped his arms around your waist and sat on the toilet lid.

“What-?” You reply in confusion. You didn’t talk to anyone that day, not anyone that wasn’t from your school.

“I saw you from afar, I tracked you down once I got home.” He said and rested his chin on your shoulder before you felt something poke at your hole.

“Wait-! No!” You panic and immediately try getting off his lap.

“I promise I’ll be gentle… I’ve been waiting so long.” He whispered and hugged you tighter. You kept trying to get away but his grip around your body was so tight and suffocating. You could feel the tip of his cock trying to enter your hole. It slowly entered and… at least he was keeping his promise?

“You’re so warm inside…” He whimpered and bottomed out inside you. Time passed and his entire length was inside of you. It felt uncomfortable just because of the position you were in.

“I’m gonna start moving, okay?” He hummed and started slowly thrusting up. You just tensed up and gripped onto his forearm that was currently wrapped around your torso.

“You’re so perfect. I love you.” He whined in the crook of your neck and started leaving kisses on the right side of your neck and shoulder.

“This is bad… Ruby will be so angry—” You squeaked quietly. This was your best friend’s boyfriend! She’d be so mad at you… How would she react if she found out? She’d probably drop you. After all you went through- you didn’t even initiate this! It was all him!

“Who cares about Ruby? Not me.” He spoke and moaned right after as his speed started increasing. You covered your mouth with your left hand while your right was still gripping onto his forearm.

“All I care about is making you- feel good.” He gasped and kept thrusting up inside of you. You could feel his tip attacking your g-spot and you uncomfortably whined and arched your back.

“It feels good, right?” He whispered in your right ear and continued to thrust up without stopping for a break. You couldn’t handle it. It kept hitting your g spot and your nails dug into his forearm.

“I can’t- I’m- I’m close!” You whimpered and covered your mouth with both of your hands. You felt your body shake as you felt warm and creamy liquid flowing out of you. You then felt his own liquid inside you, and he came.

“It’s okay that I came inside, right?”

Round 8 was over, Nikola Tesla was defeated and Beelzebub continued to live. You were a human but while watching round six… You were kind of rooting for Beelzebub. He was insanely handsome, he was tall, lean, his dark unkept messy hair and maroon eyes. He had your attention the entire round. Round 9 was starting soon but you wanted to see him again. So what did you do? Obviously you went to try and find him!

Walking around the empty hallways of the Valhalla arena was a bit scary, you didn’t know who you could run into! What if you ran into Jack the Ripper? That’d be terrifying. You weren’t even expecting to see Beelzebub around, assuming he had run off into a room or something like that. So you were caught by surprise when you saw him exit a room and glance at you.

“Hi-!” You said giddily and walked over to him. He looked down at you, with his dead maroon eyes, seeming to have no interest in whatever you had to say.

“I just I wanted to say that— Wait uh- Congratulations! You did really well.” You spoke shyly, feeling nervous under his intense gaze.

“It’s not really a thing to celebrate, but thank you.” He replied in a monotone voice. He didn’t even look at you, as his gaze turned away.

“How come?” You asked in confusion. He didn’t die… Is it because he feels bad for Tesla?

“It’s not really your business to know.” He spoke, not trying to be rude. Just trying to be straightforward with you.

“Sorry…” You replied and awkwardly looked up at him, rubbing the back of your neck. Should you compliment is palmyra…?

“Your technique is cool… The vibrating one.” You mumbled awkwardly. Glancing at him to see if he gave any reaction.

“Palmyra? It’s not very fun, I’d describe it as more of a burden. I respect it though, it’s efficient sometimes.” He replied, showing a bit of vulnerability underneath his hard shell. It was cute.

“Could you show me? I just think it’s- It’s interesting!” You asked, coming up with a lie on the spot making you stutter a little. He glanced at you when you stuttered and he just decided to show you. You were just a curious human. He used his left hand to show you, his right hand was used for offense.

“My left hand is used for defense, it creates a vibration barrier.” He explained, trying to make it as simple as possible. You watched his hand vibrate in awe. You gulped as you tried to push away the lewd thoughts inside your head.

“That’s cool- Can I touch your hand? If that’s okay with you-!” You asked out of impulsivity. You were embarrassed now.

“…It’s fine with me.” He replied, lowering his hand slightly for you to touch it. You touched his finger tip and it felt so weird, it felt really fast.

“Do you have like different modes or… Whatever?” You asked for your own lewd thoughts. He just nodded as a reply, indicating he did have different modes.

“That’s cool…” You mumbled and couldn’t take your eyes off his vibrating hand, unconsciously rubbing your thighs together slightly. He obviously took notice and stopped the vibrations.

“Is that why you asked me?” He asked in confusion. You were- bold? Dumb?

“Huh-?” You snapped out of your dirty thoughts and looked up at him to realize your thighs were together. He just stared at your thighs then made eye contact with you. He gently grabbed your hand and pulled you into the room he was in before, it was just a random room with books and a few seating spaces around.

“Do you want me to show you what it can do?” He whispered as he had you sit down in one of the chairs. As he crouched down in front of you.

“What-? Like…” You reply in surprise and a bit of shock, a god, THE BEELZEBUB! THE Beelzebub was asking you if he could use his vibration technique on you-?! Maybe you were just misreading the situation- but why would he crouch in front of you??

“I can use it on you. It won’t hurt you if I use my left hand. I can use the lowest setting.” He ensured you while resting his hand on your knee. You were a bit embarrassed by this whole situation but you weren’t gonna pass it up! You nodded your head and he lifted your long skirt. You looked to your right, feeling embarrassed but you can literally hear when the vibrations sort of turned on. Due to the high frequency of vibrations it was a pretty loud buzzing sound that was hard to ignore.

“That sounds intense…” You whispered, feeling nervous.

“This is the lowest setting.” He replied back, looking up at you as he pulled your panties to the side.

“I’m gonna start okay? Just tell me if you want me to stop.” He says and gently rubs your clit with his right hand and spreads it to get a better angle once he used his left. He used his thumb on his left hand and gently rubbed circles on your clit. The feeling was intense- how was this the lowest setting? It felt strong and your legs immediately closed shut. He used his forearms to spread your legs again and keep them spread.

“Is this too much for you?” He asked, making sure that you were okay and that he wasn’t hurting you at all.

“It’s okay-! It’s just really intense!!” You gasped and covered your mouth. You could feel your soaking pussy dripping juices all over the cushioned chair beneath you. It was embarrassing! You could feel your orgasm approaching.

“Are you close?” He asked, holding back a small smile. It was amusing to him. Seeing you get so overwhelmed just by his thumb. You nodded in response and immediately came as your legs shook violently. You had expected him to stop after you came but to your surprise, he didn’t. He kept his thumb in place and pressed down harder on your clit. More overflowing juices flowed out of your hole and soaked the cushion.

“I can’t! I can’t-!” You whimpered as you tried shutting your legs and grabbing his wrist to try and stop him.

“You can take it, I know you can.” He reassured you. Your hips kept bucking and you were practically humping his thumb with how much your hips were bucking.

“Are you close again? So soon?” He asked in a quiet voice. You nodded in response and threw your head back in pleasure before squirting and covering your mouth. You were so overwhelmed with pleasure that you squirted. Mind you, squirted on a god. The god of flies to be specific! THE Beelzebub!

“It wasn’t too much, right?”

Lucelia Vade was your online persona, the name that hid your true identity. You were currently playing a horror game on stream while actively talking to your chat.

“Wait you guys- where do I find the light switch?” You asked your chat while playing a new horror game. You glanced over to your other monitor to see if anyone had told you where the light switch was. Everybody in your chat was saying “basement”.

“In the basement? I’m kinda scared to go down there- it’s all dark!” You whispered into your mic as your in-game character walks toward the basement door.

“Are you guys just messing with me or is it in the basement for real?” You ask again, feeling unsure as your chat often teases or messes with you during games. You glanced over to your chat again to see and you opened your mouth to say something but— something totally different caught your eye. Someone had typed in your real name in the chat. You choked up and ended up stuttering. You were pretty good at hiding your face and personal life! How could this person know you? You couldn’t recognize their username so they can’t be a close friend or family member…

“Hold on guys-!” You spoke and paused you model to AFK mode as you quickly went to go find the person who put your real name in chat. You found the person and immediately banned them from your chat. You wanted to keep your personal life out of your online life!

“Okay! I’m back, now let’s go to the basement.” You spoke cheerfully as your in-game character walked over to the basement door and opened it.

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It’s now 1am, you ended your stream a while ago and you now had to get ready for bed, as you had to go work your normal job in the morning around 9am. You stood up from your chair and stretched before turning off your pc. Your phone suddenly dinged, an unknown number had sent you a photo and a text. You opened it and it was a photo of the unknown persons monitor and on the screen was a message stating that they were banned from your chat, they had texted you a sad frowns face along with the photo.

…Was this the person who commented your real name? Who else would it be? You didn’t ban anyone else this stream. You got scared and immediately blocked the number, how would they have gotten your number?? Are they some kind of hacker? Stalker? You don’t know.

You decide to ignore it since they were blocked now but you were still a little afraid and on edge while you walked to the bathroom to wash your face and brush your teeth. When you entered your bathroom you squeezed out some of your face wash into the palm of your hand and then turned the faucet on to get some cold water in your palm. Still feeling scared you freeze and slowly turn around, feeling like you’re being watched. You turn around and quickly open your shower curtain, expecting to see somebody there for some reason, but there was obviously no one! You were just being paranoid!!

After washing your face and brushing your teeth, you crawled into your bed, wrapping yourself in your soft blanket as you open your phone and scroll on tiktok for a bit, laughing at some videos that popped up on your for you page.

You fell asleep shortly after around 1:38am. Feeling tired sine you were streaming for 3 hours straight, that new horror game was pretty addicting…

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In the morning, you woke up around 8:25am to get ready for your normal job, you worked at a little bakery not to far from your house, you liked your job! It was relaxing and your co workers were nice, not a lot of rude customers come in as well! It was like the ideal job for you.

You yawned and stopped your alarm on your phone, you were still half asleep and your eyes were feeling extremely heavy. You got up and stretched as you dragged yourself to the bathroom and started brushing your teeth and washing your face with cold water to wake yourself up a bit. Then it was skincare, then makeup, then outfit. Your job didn’t have a strict dress code, just nothing too inappropriate so it was fun to dress up a bit! You grabbed your bag and left your home, locking your apartment door before leaving.

Work was the same, you took orders, baked a bit, spoke to your co-workers, helped your co-worker try to message her Instagram crush- the usual.

A handsome man your age came into the bakery and wow. He was gorgeous. Wavy brown locks with green eyes and an adorable smile… He was so nice to look at.

“Hi, could I get a chocolate croissant?” The man asked, making direct eye contact with you. Feeling a bit shy and flustered by the eye contact you quickly cleared your throat and spoke,

“Yes! Of course, would that be all for you today?” You replied, feeling extremely flustered and you already knew your face was a little pink. The man smiled and nodded his head

“Yep, that’s all.” He spoke, his voice smooth voice was so nice to listen to…

“Okay it’ll be 2 dollars and 50 cents.” You spoke and started pressing buttons on the cash register. He pulled out his card and paid before sitting down at one of the tables and going on his phone. A few minutes later, his fresh chocolate croissant was ready and he came over to get it.

“Thank you, and my apologies if this is unprofessional but, are you perhaps single?” The man asked as he grabbed his croissant.

“Me-? Oh yes! I am actually.” You replied, too giddily. He just looked down and let out a small laugh.

“That’s great, I was wondering if you’d be interested in going on a date sometime soon? We could go do an activity together.” The man asked and looked directly at your eyes again.

“A date-? Sure sure! You can just give me your number and we’ll work out the details soon.” You smiled cheerfully.

“Alright then, I’ll write it down.” The man smiled back at you and grabbed a napkin before taking a pen out of his pocket and writing his number down. You felt giddy while you watched him write down his phone number.

“Here you go, I’ll see you soon.” He smiled and handed you the napkin before taking his croissant and leaving the bakery. You haven’t gone on a date in so long!! You were so excited.

It was 4pm, time for your shift to end! You grabbed your stuff and immediately left the bakery and headed to your car. After you got in your car you opened your phone and noticed you had a bunch of notifications from… Another random number, they called you around 68 times and messaged you 193 times- Who is this??

You open up the messages in caution, afraid it would be the same person from last night… And lo and behold- you think it is the same person.

“princess”

“babbbyyyy”

“answer me”

“Is work fun?”

“baking bread and pastries hehe”

He had sent you a lot of texts like those but, he also sent photos and videos. They were so disturbing and scary! The first photo he sent was a body pillow of your vtuber model, with a hole near the crotch part, and it was clearly used with cum in the stuffing. The next photo was of a fleshlight with cum inside of it and a photo from your personal Instagram, a photo of you in a bathing suit. One of the videos he sent was of this creep fucking his body pillow of your model, he was thrusting into the pillow like a dog in rut as he held his phone still the get the perfect angle of his cock inside the pillow.

“Please stop. Don’t text me anymore, leave me alone or I’ll report you to the police.” You texted the mysterious man back.

“you’ll love me soon enough princess ♡(˃͈ ˂͈ ) The man texted back.

You blocked the number once again, wait- was this guy creating new phone numbers just to text you?? This guy was weird… You felt he hadn’t done anything too bad so you didn’t know if you should tell the police or not… You assumed it would stop now since you threatened him with telling the police though.

You unlocked your apartment door and something immediately felt off. Your shoes weren’t neatly on the shoe rack anymore, some of them were off the shoe rack. You put your bag on your counter and slipped off your shoes before you heard something in your bedroom. You slowly crept over to the kitchen and grabbed a knife just incase and tip toed over to your bedroom. Your door was cracked open and you could see a tall male with black hair rummaging through your dirty laundry basket, inhaling your dirtied panties and licking them. You immediately opened the door wider and held the knife towards him.

“Who are you?! Why are you in my house?!” You yelled at him, holding up the knife defensively.

“You’re back.” He smiled, giving you a toothy grin and stood up. He walked towards you and forcefully grabbed the knife from you then threw it on the ground, not caring if it damaged your floors. You were scared. An unknown man in your house. Nothing to defend yourself. You couldn’t bring yourself to run either, you were too scared.

“What? It’s me, baby. The one sending you those messages, the one in your chat.” He leaned down and whispered in your ear. His hands were big and slender, really cold too. He gently wrapped his fingers around your neck, just feeling you and he smiled again. You didn’t even know how to react in this situation. What were you supposed to do-? You never thought that something like this would happen to you!

“Gimme a kiss baby-“ The man said and leaned in but you pulled your head back to avoid his kiss.

“Come on~! Gimme it.” He giggled and pushed you against a wall and forcefully kissed your lips. Your eyes widened and you uncomfortably squirmed, feeling small and helpless under his bigger frame. You shut your eyes as your brows furrowed in fear and confusion, your hands met his shoulders and you attempted to push him off of you. His eyes were open the entire time and he kept trying to shove his tongue inside of your mouth. You stubbornly kept your mouth shut as you kept trying to push him off. He pulled away and looked down at you.

“Open your mouth for me?” He asked politely, as if he literally didn’t break into your home and forcefully kissed you.

“No-! Get away from me! I’ll call the police!” You screamed as you reached for your phone in your pocket but- It wasn’t in your pocket! You panicked and froze for a second but then-

“I have it baby, you don’t need it right now. You just need me.” He smiled and grabbed both of your wrists and held them with one of his slender hands. In his free hand, he unlocked your phone, somehow knowing the password and entered your contacts. He unblocked himself then slipped your phone into his pocket. He then shoved his hand into the front pocket of your jeans and grabbed the napkin from the man earlier.

“There’s no use for this anymore. You won’t be going on any dates with anyone but me from now on.” He whispered and ripped up the napkin, then throwing it in your trashcan.

“Wait-!” You pleaded but it was already in the trash. You looked up at the man and he was staring deeply into your eyes, his own eyes dilating while looking at you.

“You wouldn’t have gotten a text back anyways.” The man spoke and caressed your cheek.

“Yes I would’ve- he was interested in me-“ You replied, angrily. This dude knew nothing!

“No, literally you wouldn’t have gotten a response back. I killed him.” The man spoke then let a small smile creep onto his face.

“…What?” You froze. He had to be messing with you right-? He seems playful…

“Wanna see? I took some aftermath photos.” He said and pulled out his own phone, quickly unlocking it and opening his camera app.

“No-! No what-?! I don’t wanna see!” You quickly panic and shake your head as you try to get your wrist out of his strong grip. He flipped his phone and showed you the aftermath photos, and it was definitely the guy from the bakery…

“No! Stop it!” You quickly shut your eyes and turned your head away to avoid seeing anymore.

“You’re not gonna talk to anymore guys… It’s gonna happen again okay? I don’t wanna hurt anyone but sometimes I have to.” He mumbled and wrapped his arms around you as he held you close to his chest and inhaled your hair.

“Your shampoo smells so good… smells so nice.” He whispered and kept sniffing and inhaling you. You squirmed and managed to get out of his grasp.

“Get away from me!” You screamed and stepped away from him. He put his hands up and laughed.

“You’re so cute! God, I could just eat you up… Or out, whichever you prefer.” He smiled, showing you his toothy grin again. You picked up the knife again and held it towards him.

“Give me my phone.” You said holding your hand out. He tilted his head slightly with a smile on his face as he reached into his pocket and grabbed your phone before putting it in your hand. But then— the knife suddenly fell out of your hand and he grabbed your wrist again.

“You gotta grip harder baby, you were barely holding onto that thing.” He said and pushed the knife around with his foot and you realized that he hadn’t even taken off his shoes!!

“Stop touching me!!” You screamed and tried pulling yourself away.

“I was so upset you weren’t streaming today. I was hoping you’d stream another horror game, your screams are the cutest thing, aside from your little face.” He cooed and pinched your cheeks. His eyes trailed down to your lips and then he was kissing you again, this time he managed to separate your lips and shove his tongue inside. His hands trailed down your tummy and into your pants. He zipped your jeans down and admired your panties.

“You really love lace.” He whispered and ran his pointer finger along the lace trim. You uncomfortably rub your thighs together.

“Oh?” He said, looking at your face in slight surprise. Your eyes immediately darted somewhere else to avoid the direct eye contact.

“Are you… enjoying this?” He fake gasped and slipped his hands into your panties.

“You’re so wet baby, I knew you’d like this. You’re into the stalker type of characters, you’ve always wanted someone to do this to you, huh?” He teased and rubbed your clit. He pushed you onto your own bed and he pulled off your jeans and panties before his face dived into your pussy. He was licking and slobbering all over your cunt. You were embarrassed and shocked. You’ve never been eaten out before- this was a new feeling. It felt nice, you only know the feeling of your fingers and your vibrator.

“You taste… Mmph! So good… God, I think I’m addicted.” He moaned and shoved his tongue inside your hole. Your eyes widened and you used your hand to cover your mouth to avoid any embarrassing sounds that might escape.

“Keep being embarrassed… I love when you’re embarrassed.” He laughed and sucked on your clit. He was scarily good at this— his mouth felt so good around your clit. He made direct eye contact with you, giving you puppy eyes as he sucked on your clit.

“S-Stawp it..” You cover your mouth again and look away. He just smiled and continued to slobber all over your cunt and now your bed sheets. Feeling overwhelmed by this new feeling you could already feel yourself reaching your orgasm. Your hips bucked and he already knew what was coming so his mouth latched back onto your clit. You came and accidentally let out a loud squeal. You opened your eyes and looked down at him. His whole lower half was wet with your juices and his own spit.

“You taste good.” He spoke and then licked the white liquid coming out of your hole.

“You don’t even wanna know how many times I imagined licking your cum out of your hole.” He whined and unzipped his jeans. Your head shot up once you heard the zipped.

“It’s aching for you…” He whimpered and pulled his cock out of his boxers. He stroked it a bit and slapped it against your wet pussy. He put your legs over his shoulders and put the tip of his cock at your hole.

“Can I go fast, please?” He pleaded and gave you puppy eyes.

“Wait I don’t even-“ You were about to finish your sentence before he cut you off by shoving his whole length inside your hole. Your eyes widened and you let out a squeal of pain.

“It’ll feel good, I promise. I have lots of practice with my body pillow and fleshlight.” He giggled and slowly start moving. You were still in a little pain from how fast he shoved it all inside.

“Cute, cute girl.” He said and caressed your face. He ran his thumb over your cheek and leaned down to kiss the tip of your nose.

“You’re perfect for me baby. I’m perfect for you.” He whispered and started thrusting faster. You were unable to control your noises so you just let them out, small moans and whimpers came out but way more loud noises came out as he started rubbing your clit.

“I told you it’ll feel good. It feels soooo nice right?” He moaned and kissed your neck. He was breathing heavily as your tight pussy squeezed and wrapped around his dick.

“I can’t-!” You replied as you shook your head.

“I know you can… I’m gonna cum inside, okay? I’ll get you pregnant baby. I’ll put a baby inside your little tummy.” He whimpered and pressed down on your tummy as he thrusted in and out. Unfortunately, that idea got you a bit excited and your walls tightened around him.

“Aww, you wanna become a mommy? We’ll be a mommy and daddy.” He giggled as he started thrusting harder and faster inside of you. You were reaching your orgasm again and you knew he was too.

“God. You feel sooo good- I can’t get enough of you.” He moaned loudly as his thrusts started getting sloppy. You whined as his dick was kissing your cervix, you couldn’t handle it anymore and you came. He came soon after that and pulled out. He sat there and watched his cum drip out of your hole before grabbing his phone to take a picture of your ruined hole and ruined face.

“My sweet girl…”

Creepy classmate who’s always around you somehow, no matter the place or time. He’ll always be there.

Creepy classmate who always tries to partner up with you in class, even if your friends are around, even if you have assigned partners.

Creepy classmate who always asks for your number, Instagram, TikTok, Twitter.

Creepy classmate who’s been going to school with you for years, finally acting on his true feelings now.

Creepy classmate who constantly touches you, sexually and non-sexually. But always without consent.

Creepy classmate who whines when you openly reject his touch.

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“Just give me your number, please baby.” He begged and leaned against the locker next to yours, attempting to look cool.

“I already told you no.” You replied flatly, not wanting to entertain his behavior nor even interact with him.

“C-Come on… I’ve been so good lately, haven’t I? I haven’t tried to touch you or anything.” He whined, pouting his pink lips slightly as he looked at you and crossed his arms like a child.

You made eye contact with him, giving him an annoyed look. His hair was a shade of chocolate brown as his hair was also quite wavy. He wore square shaped glasses which made him look a bit nerdy and funny. You weren’t gonna lie, he was pretty cute. But his personality made girls run away.

He was clingy, obsessive, possessive and kind of stubborn (really stubborn).

“Please? I love you. I just want you to know me better. I’m a good guy, I swear!” He stated and uncrossed his arms.

“I already said no.” You snapped and shut your locker before walking the opposite way.

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You sat in class a few days later, working on the assignment your teacher had given you today. It was a little hard and you were struggling a bit.

“Need some help?”

Of course it’s him.

He sat down in the seat next to yours and placed his own assignment down on the desk infront of him.

“I’m alright, I don’t need any help.” You replied, not bothering to look up at his face because you already knew he had a big dumb grin on his face. The same one he always had.

“I can see that you do though, you’re on question 2. You got question 1 wrong by the way.” He spoke as he scooted his chair closer to yours.

“Let me just help you.” He insisted and started to help you on the tricky assignment.

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Towards the end of the day, during a free period , you decided to go to the school library to study for an upcoming English test. Sitting down at one of the tables and pulling out your laptop as well as your notebook to look over your notes you took in class. You reached into your backpack and grab your headphones (or earbuds!) and start to play music. The music blasting in your ears as you studied left you completely unaware of your surroundings. So obviously, you got startled when you felt a cold finger tap on your shoulder.

“Ah-!” A small shriek escaped your lips.

“I Found ya!”

Great.

“Studying for the English test, pretty girl?” He spoke quietly as he grabbed the chair next to yours and pulled it out to then sit.

“Uh, yeah. I am.” You replied back, quietly.

“Always so prepared. That’s what I like about you.” He smiled and scooted closer to see your notes and laptop.

You decided to try and ignore him as you tried to scoot your chair away without him noticing too much. Unfortunate for you, he was scarily observant.

“Where are you going?” He whispered and grabbed your chair, pulling it close to his as his hands moved from your seat to your thigh.

You didn’t know how to react. He does this sometimes but every time he does… You just freeze.

“I helped you a lot in science earlier…” He whispered in your ear as he hands traveled up and were trailing past your waist and to your chest.

Normally being frozen from shock or fear, you managed to wrap your hand around his wrist to get him to stop.

“No? But I helped you pretty girl. I helped you so much… Can’t you help me a little?” He whispered and gave you puppy eyes.

He did help you A LOT… Yeah he’s weird but- it would be a bit rude if you denied… Right? You slowly removed your hands from his wrists.

“Good girl, you’re giving in.” He smiled and let out a little snicker.

His hands crawled under your shirt and he lifted your shirt, revealing your bra. The bra you were wearing today was white and lacy, It has a small little bow between the two cups.

“Cute, I like how this looks on your skin, Princess.” He smiled and lifted your bra over your breasts.

Your breasts were now out in the open, completely available to him. And he took this opportunity. His mouth immediately latched onto one of your nipples while his hand played with the other.

“You don’t know how long I’ve been wanting to do this. You’re so perfect… Your breasts are so soft. You smell so good—“ He whimpered and ran his tongue against your nipple then shoving his face between the crook of your neck to sniff you.

After he continued to sniff your neck and hair he frantically started messing with his pants zipper, trying to get the zipper down as fast as possible.

“Can you suck it-? Please? I want your mouth around me so bad…” He whined quietly as he took his cock out of his black boxers. It was around 6 inches, the tip was a pretty shade of pink.

“Please… G-Go under the table baby…” He mumbled as he put his hand on your shoulder, trying to push you down under the table.

You didn’t really want to give him a blowjob… Especially at school in the library. Anybody could walk past and see! You were a bit afraid of what he’d do if you refused though so you got down on your knees under the table.

“Just the tip first… I know you’ve never done this before.” He whispered as he gently slapped the tip against your cheek. You opened your mouth and slowly took his tip in your mouth. You sucked on the tip like a lollipop.

“Mmph-!” He whimpered a bit too loudly before he covered his mouth.

He looked down at you and realized how cute and helpless you’d look with spit all over the lower half of your face, tears running down your cheeks and face flushed red… He suddenly grabbed the back of your head and forced his entire cock down your throat. You immediately gagged and put your hands on his inner thighs to try and pull yourself back but his grip on your hair was too strong.

“Just… Just let me enjoy this baby… God- your mouth is so warm~” He moaned quietly as he started pushing your head down on his cock. Your nose was directly on his pubes which wasn’t fun… They made your nose itchy! He used one hand to cover his mouth from whimpering and moaning while he stopped pushing your head around and held it in place. You thought he was done but he started thrusting into your mouth.

“I can’t… Your mouth is so warm baby-“ He whimpered quietly as he felt his balls tighten. You were currently gagging and choking on his dick that kept thrusting inside your mouth. Tears began to run down your face and spit was spilling down your chin. He looked down at you and allowed a weird grin to creep onto his face. That helpless face of yours was it. He shoved your head down as he came down your throat. The cum was salty, not very tasty but he forced you to swallow it. He pulled your head off his cock and held your head up by your hair.

“You’re so perfect… Swallowing my cum. Stick out your tongue.” He said, gently petting your head as if you were a dog. Trying to catch your breath you just obliged and stuck out your tongue to prove you swallowed it.

“God, you’re perfect…” He whispered before looking you up and down.

“How would you like to have a baby?”