Natsuha led the way, opening the door to her room.
Upon entering, Jin was greeted by a soft mix of vanilla and citrus, a sweet and fresh fragrance that was exactly Natsuha's scent.
At first glance, everything seemed meticulously curated: the desk by the window was perfectly organized with books lined up by size, and a small hamster keychain hung from the pencil holder, adding that "adorable" touch.
The walls had minimalist decorations and photos with friends.
It was the perfect good girl's room.
Except for one detail.
The bed.
There, right in the middle of the duvet, lay a few pieces of underwear. But it wasn't folded, clean laundry.
It was a jumble of lace bras, panties, and some more daring pieces of lingerie that she had clearly been trying on and discarding.
Jin fixed his gaze on the pile of fabric.
Natsuha, who was smiling waiting for a compliment on her room, noticed the silence.
She followed the direction of Jin's eyes.
Her smile froze.
The blood froze in her veins and, a second later, rushed to her face with the force of a nuclear explosion.
'Shit! Shit! Shit!'
She had completely forgotten. She'd been home alone for days, living like a slob, throwing her clothes wherever they fell, and now the boy she loved was staring at her scattered panties.
"D-DON'T LOOK!"
Letting out a shriek, she dove toward the bed as if it were a grenade about to explode.
With frantic and clumsy movements, she gathered the pile of underwear against her chest, hugging the shame with both arms, and ran toward the closet.
She opened the door, threw the ball of clothes into the darkness, and slammed it shut so hard the walls shook.
That done, she stood there, with her back to him, breathing heavily.
She ran her hands through her hair, uselessly trying to regain her composure, although she felt her ears burning.
She turned slowly, revealing a face red like a tomato about to burst.
"Jin-ku.... I-I..." she stuttered, unable to look him in the eyes, wishing the ground would open up and swallow her, "I-I'm sorry. It's been... chaos this week."
'Waaah, Jin-kun is going to think I'm a dirty girl!'
"Don't stress."
"Yuna's room is usually a war zone compared to this. Nothing shocks me anymore. Let's study."
Shaking his head, Jin brushed it off, and dragged a chair from the desk to sit down.
Seeing that he didn't run away or judge her made Natsuha switch from panic to euphoria in a second.
Her eyes lit up like stars.
If he accepted her mess, maybe he'd accept other things...
"Okay!"
She pulled a workbook out of her backpack, but studying was the last thing on her mind.
She sat in the chair next to his and didn't leave even an inch of "personal space".
With an impressive brazen move, she pressed her whole body against Jin's, seeking his warmth.
But she didn't stop there.
With the cheap excuse of getting comfortable to read, she grabbed Jin's left arm with both hands and eagerly pulled it toward her chest.
It was a bear trap.
Jin felt his bicep get swallowed up instantly.
Natsuha trapped his arm between her two gigantic udders, squeezing his arm hard between those masses of soft, burning flesh.
The sensation was enough to make him cum right there.
He could feel the obscene weight of those breasts resting on his arm, crushing it, and best of all: the texture of her nipples, slowly hardening beneath the fabric of her blouse.
She looked at him through her lashes, knowing perfectly well what she was provoking, and opened the book to a random page.
"Jin-kun..." she whispered, pressing her tits even tighter against his arm so he had no escape. "This problem here... is really big and hard.... I don't understand how to solve it. Will you teach me?"
Without the idea of moving his arm even crossing his mind, Jin tensed his muscles on purpose, enjoying how the softness of those tits molded against the hardness of his arm.
With his free right hand, he grabbed the pen.
"Let's see... let me see what's so hard for you."
While he scribbled formulas on the paper, Natsuha never looked at the numbers.
She watched the sharp line of his jaw, his focused eyes, and the way he furrowed his brow slightly in concentration.
Being so close, Jin's scent enveloped her completely and it wasn't cologne, but a clean, warm, and purely masculine smell that tied a knot in her stomach.
She could have stayed like that all afternoon, using her breasts to trap him and stealing his body heat, but she knew that if she didn't take the next step, they would stay stuck on "studying".
With a titanic effort of will, she decided to move.
But she did it slowly, sliding her breasts against Jin's bicep as she pulled away, letting the friction last a second longer than necessary.
Feeling the cold air where Jin's heat had been, she felt an immediate emptiness, but she hid it with a forced smile as she stood up.
"The uniform is getting uncomfortable..." she lied, stretching her arms to highlight her figure. "I'm gonna put on something more comfortable. You keep solving, okay? I'll be right back."
Walking toward the closet and blocking Jin's view with her body, she rummaged in the back until she found the very small and light bundle of fabric she had prepared.
The heavy artillery.
With her secret weapon clutched in her hand, she headed quickly to the bathroom.
…
In the solitude of the bathroom, the air felt freezing against her skin.
Natsuha looked at herself in the mirror and a blush rose from her neck all the way to her hairline.
And with good reason.
The few strips of fabric she was wearing barely qualified as clothes: she was practically naked.
Her mind was a mess.
For a second, fear paralyzed her.
But a prudent voice in her head screamed that this was a mistake, that she was selling herself cheap. 'This isn't right, Natsuha... If you do this, he'll only want your body. You're gonna be a fling, not his girlfriend. Real love takes time…'
But then, she looked her own reflection in the eyes and another voice, much darker, crushed the first one.
'Time? What do you know? Sex is the strongest glue there is. It's the best catalyst.'
The voice of her desire turned cruel and logical.
'Do you think you can make him fall in love with talking and walks? Be realistic. Snag him with your body first. Make him addicted to you, make it so he can't think of another woman, and his heart will follow.... Or would you rather wait?'
The thought of graduation hit her hard.
Time was running out... College could separate them, send them to different cities. If she didn't lock him down now, she'd regret it for the rest of her damn life watching another woman take him away.
Biting her lower lip hard, she used the pain to focus.
The scale tipped. Prudence died.
Her eyes changed in the mirror. Doubt vanished, replaced by determination.
Adjusting the straps over her hips and throwing her shoulders back to show off her voluptuous figure, she took a deep breath.
"Come on, Natsuha..." she whispered to herself, not like a cheerleader, but like someone about to jump into the void. "Make him yours... It's now or never!"
…
Click
The soft sound of the bathroom door opening barely registered in Jin's brain.
He was too focused on the equation.
Without making a sound, Natsuha walked barefoot over the carpet, moving with the stealth of a cat, until she stopped right behind his chair and reaching out a trembling hand, she grazed his back with her fingertips.
"Hm?"
Jin spun the swivel chair around casually, expecting to see her in pajamas or loungewear.
But he froze.
The pen slipped from his fingers.
Natsuha was standing in front of him, fidgeting, with her arms hidden behind her back in a pose that pushed her udders even more toward his face.
There was a mix of panic and lust in her gaze, biting her lip while she waited for him to judge her.
She was practically naked.
What she was wearing couldn't be called clothes, it was an invitation to fuck: a shitty micro-bikini made of simple purple strings that marked a lewd "V" over her torso.
Up top, the fabric was nonexistent.
Two tiny triangles of fabric struggled uselessly to contain her huge tits.
They were so small they failed at their only purpose: the large areolas of her nipples spilled out the sides, and the nipples themselves, hard as rocks, drilled through the fabric as if they wanted to rip through it.
His gaze traveled down her soft tummy to her pussy, where things got truly bold.
The strip over her pubic mound was so narrow it didn't cover anything, barely covering her pussy lips, letting her purple hair peek out shyly.
The side strings dug deep into the thick flesh of her hips and Jin knew, without needing to see the back, that her ass crack was swallowing the strip whole, spreading her cheeks.
It was pure live porn.
Jin felt his mouth go dry.
It wasn't just that she was almost naked, it was the audacity that surprised him.
The girl who ten minutes ago was feigning shyness over her messy underwear was now standing there, exposing her whole body and hard nipples in an outfit that would make a porn star blush.
His body, which was supposedly meant to be sated after the stuff with Miwa, reacted instantly with a violent hardness against the zipper of his pants.
Seeing Jin's mouth open in surprise, a smile of triumph lit up Natsuha's beautiful face and, without giving him time to react, she lunged.
"Jin-kun!"
With a desperate impulse, she jumped on him, spreading her legs in the air and landing hard on his lap.
Her soft naked thighs trapped his waist, and her pussy, barely covered, crashed violently against the hard fly of his jeans.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she smashed her mouth against his.
It was a clumsy clash of lips and teeth.
Natsuha kissed with urgency, without experience, moving her head frantically and trying to shove her tongue all the way back, wanting to devour him whole.
"..."
Jin stayed still for a second, analyzing the situation while feeling the weight of her huge tits smashed against his chest and the friction of her pussy rubbing against his erection.
'Second time today I've been sexually assaulted...' he thought with a certain irony. 'And neither of them knows how to kiss well.'
Natsuha's technique was terrible, she sucked too hard and forgot to breathe through her nose.
A few seconds later, the lack of oxygen defeated her.
"Pwah... haa~...!"
She pulled away abruptly, face red and swollen, gasping like a fish out of water, but without stopping moving her hips back and forth over Jin's bulge.
Jin brushed the sweaty hair off her forehead.
"Are you okay? Are you conscious?"
But she shook her head frantically with her whole body trembling, but not from cold.
It was a mix of adrenaline, fear, and an arousal that was driving her crazy.
"Jin-kun... I... I..." she stuttered, digging her nails into his shoulders. "I like you! I LIKE YOU SO MUCH!"
Upon letting it out, the dam broke and she started speaking fast, tripping over her words.
"It's not just now... It's been for two years. Since you destroyed that bastard Oga to protect me... since that day I knew there was no one else..."
Her eyes shone with tears and lust. She grabbed Jin's face with both hands, forcing him to look at her.
"I don't want to be your friend. I don't want to be your classmate. I want to be yours. I want you to use me, I want to belong to you entirely, body and soul..."
Trembling, she took a deep breath and let out the phrase she had been keeping for years:
"I LOVE YOU!"
"..."
Of course Jin wasn't made of stone.
Two years of seeing her every day, of sharing glances and comfortable silences... No one is immune to that kind of consistency. And seeing her now, trembling on his lap, exposing herself like that and offering him her dignity on a silver platter just to be with him, finally broke down his last barriers...
He sighed, surrendering to the inevitable.
He let go of the back of the chair and wrapped his arms around her back, feeling the soft, hot skin beneath his palms.
He pressed her against his chest with possessive force.
He lowered his head slowly until their foreheads touched, losing himself in the depths of those violet eyes looking at him with absolute devotion
Of course Jin wasn't made of stone.
Two years of seeing her every day, of sharing glances and comfortable silences... No one is immune to that kind of consistency. And seeing her now, trembling on his lap, exposing herself like that and offering him her dignity on a silver platter just to be with him, finally broke down his last barriers...
He sighed, surrendering to the inevitable.
He let go of the back of the chair and wrapped his arms around her back, feeling the soft, hot skin beneath his palms.
He pressed her against his chest with possessive force.
He lowered his head slowly until their foreheads touched, losing himself in the depths of those violet eyes looking at him with absolute devotion
He gently brushed her nose with his, breathing the same air.
"Listen to me closely, Natsuha," he murmured against her lips, with a deep voice that vibrated in both their chests. "Think about it very carefully. If you decide to follow me, I'm not going to be fair to you. I'm selfish and jealous. If you accept, you become mine, body and soul."
He slid a hand toward her lower back, tracing the line of fire down her spine.
"I won't let anyone else touch you or look at you the way I do. I want every single one of your sighs to be for me... Do you understand how much I want you all to myself?"
Did she understand?
Natsuha's heart literally skipped a beat.
Those words were heavenly music.
He didn't want her to be a casual girlfriend, he wanted all of her! Surprise and happiness hit her like a hammer, leaving her dizzy.
But she recovered instantly, her eyes shining with tears of joy.
"Yes! I'm sure!" she nodded frantically, rubbing her nose against his. "I like you, Jin-kun! I love you!"
She hugged him with desperation, digging her nails into his back.
"In this life, in the next, and in all the ones to come... I'm yours. ONLY YOURS."
Then, a mischievous smile curved her lips. She looked at Jin with eyes of total adoration and accepted her new role without shame:
"I'm your faithful puppy... Woof!♥"
Jin smiled affectionately. There was no turning back.
He raised his hand and gently brushed the hair off her forehead, looking into her eyes with intensity.
"You're beautiful, Natsuha..." he whispered, discarding cheap poetry to tell her the truth, "And now you're mine."
A radiant smile bloomed on Natsuha, almost stupid with happiness, lighting up her face.
She didn't need words anymore.
Without breaking eye contact, she slid her delicate and soft hand downward, passing over Jin's chest, his abdomen, until reaching the hard bulge that threatened to burst the fabric of his jeans.
Her anxious fingers undid the button and pulled down the zipper with a raspy metallic sound.
She stuck her hand inside, pushed aside his underwear, and released the beast.
His cock sprang out, hard as an iron bar, thick and throbbing, slapping against her belly.
Natsuha let out a gasp feeling the heat emanating from him.
She grabbed it firmly, feeling the texture of the veins under her palm, and gave it a possessive squeeze.
"Jin-kun..." she moaned, feeling herself get even wetter just from touching him.
Jin didn't wait any longer.
His large hands grabbed her juicy ass cheeks possessively and he lifted her up in the air as if she weighed nothing.
"Kyaaa~♥️!"
Natsuha squealed with surprise and joy, wrapping her legs around his waist so she wouldn't fall.
He walked the two steps between them and the bed and dropped forward, taking Natsuha down with him.
She landed on her back against the soft mattress, but before she could move, Jin's weight was already on top of her, crushing her deliciously and trapping her beneath his body.
She was pinned down, with her purple hair fanned out like a halo on the sheet and her legs spread wide open, offering a perfect view of that soaked pussy, barely covered by the thong struggling to contain her fat lips.
Jin slowly settled on top of her, pushing her legs apart with his knees to wedge himself in the middle.
Despite the intense battle he had with Miwa this morning, his body showed no signs of fatigue.
On the contrary.
Seeing her like that, so submissive and slutty beneath him, he knew he wasn't going to show any mercy this afternoon.
He was going to destroy Natsuha.
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