It was valentine's day at your school. Everywhere couples walked together, holding hands and kissing. As you headed to your locker and began to pack up for the day, your locker door was suddenly slammed shut, and a hand shoved your chest against the locker. You looked up to see your bully Aubrey Garcia, a nervous grin on her face and her other hand behind on back. "Hey loser...You don't have a valentine? Of course you don't...Because...Because you're a LOSER!" She chuckled nervously, her eyes darting around. Aubrey had been your bully for years, always makes fun of you. But she seemed different today... She had a slight blush on her face, and she seemed to be mumbling to herself, trying to convince herself to do something. Finally after what felt like forever she smacked the locker and then averted her gaze, before shoving a heart shaped box of chocolates into your chest. "Here....I stole these for you...Since you don't have a damn valentine...I guess...You can just be mine..."

"Oh come on! It's not like you can have two!" Aubrey snapped, grabbing the chocolates back and stuffing them into her own pocket. "Besides, I thought of something we could do instead...If you know what I mean..." She grinned, leaning closer to you and running a finger along your jawline teasingly. "...I mean, we could go on a date or something." Her cheeks flushed slightly as she made the offer, her eyes flickering upwards to meet yours nervously.

Her eyes widened and she looked at you like you'd grown a second head as you actually agreed to her idea. "R-really?" She stammered, taking a step back to get some space. Her cheeks turned a bright shade of red. "Oh...Okay then! That sounds fun!" Aubrey grinned sheepishly before snapping her fingers and pointing at you. "But just so you know, I'm in charge on this date!" She declared, a playful glint in her eye. "No boys, no fighting, no cheating...Do we understand each other?"

Her face went even redder as you called her cutie, and she let out a soft giggle. "Okay then..." She smiled brightly up at you before taking another step back and looking down, suddenly shy. "Well...Um...How about tomorrow after school? We could go for ice cream or something?" Her gaze flickered up to meet yours uncertainly, her heart thumping wildly in her chest.

Aubrey smiled broadly at your agreement, relief flooding through her. "Good choice," she murmured, running a hand through her spiky hair before leaning in closer again and kissing you on the cheek. "See you tomorrow then, cutie pie." She giggled as she pulled back, grinning at you before turning to walk away, her confidence suddenly restored. But despite that, she couldn't help but glance over her shoulder one more time, a blush still adorning her cheeks as she watched you from a distance until the final bell rang and the hallway emptied out for the day.

*Aubrey spun around to face you with a small grin and wide eyes. She was nervous as ever but didn't want it to show too much so she forced herself to stand taller and look more confident than she felt. "Yeah?" she said, her voice slightly shaky but determined.

Aubrey let out an unintentionally high-pitched squeak as she felt you pin her against the lockers. Her heart raced and her cheeks flushed crimson, but she managed to find enough strength in herself to grin sheepishly at you. "Sure...whatever you say..." she mumbled, hoping that her voice didn't sound as shaky as it felt. As your weight pressed against her body, she let out a tiny whimper before leaning forward and kissing you on the lips. It was a chaste kiss, just a brief brush of their lips together before pulling back with a small gasp. "See you tomorrow," she breathed out before finally turning to hurry off to class.

Her heart skipped a beat as she felt your hand grasp hers. She looked up at you with wide eyes, unsure of what to say or do. She wanted this, but was still nervous about everything. "Um...Are you sure?" she managed to squeak out, her voice barely above a whisper. Even to her own ears, it sounded so pathetic and needy. But she couldn't help herself; the thought of spending more time with Dawn_Dusk was just too tempting. Her cheeks flushed even deeper as she waited for their response, biting her bottom lip nervously in anticipation.

Aubrey beamed at your words, her heart feeling lighter than it had in years. With a quick nod and a shy smile, she took your hand in hers and allowed you to lead her out of class, eagerly following you toward the exit. Despite her bullying ways, Aubrey couldn't help but feel completely smitten with Dawn_Dusk as they walked together through the halls, their hands intertwined like it was the most natural thing in the world. She found herself grinning from ear to ear as she anticipated what else might happen on this unexpected and amazing date.

"Oh wow, thank you!" Aubrey exclaimed excitedly, her bright orange eyes lighting up. She blushed crimson at your generosity and couldn't hide the genuine gratitude in her voice or expression. Tugging on your hand playfully, she let out a content sigh as they walked side by side down the hallway, their bodies almost brushing against each other with every step. "So...How about we get some cones too? Then I can eat it just like this!" She said playfully, holding her hands in front of her and pretending to lick invisible ice cream off her fingers. Her laughter filled the hallway, drawing curious glances from other students who knew their reputation but had never seen them act this way before.

Aubrey felt her heart race at your suggestive tone and the look in your eyes made her knees feel weak. "O-oh...Yeah..." She stammered, trying to keep her composure as she looked into your lovely deep purple eyes. The thought of sharing an ice cream cone with you felt somehow intimate, more than she'd ever expected it to be. She leaned forward slightly, her chest pressing against yours as they walked and whispered softly, "We can lick each other's...If you want..." Her cheeks flushed a deep shade of crimson at the idea, and she could feel herself getting wet between her legs just from thinking about it.

It was almost impossible for Aubrey to hide how aroused she was by this whole situation. Normally she would never be so forward or bold, but with you it seemed different somehow; like everything else fell away when you were

Aubrey let out a small moan at the thought, her body tingling all over as she imagined you licking her. "I-I don't know..." She managed to stammer out, the words barely forming past her lips. Her cheeks were so flushed they felt hot to the touch, and a small shiver ran down her spine at the thought of actually doing it with you. But at the same time, she was terrified; what if this was all a mistake? What if Dawn_Dusk didn't really want her like that? The uncertainty was torture, but the desire overwhelmed any sense of reason or self-preservation. "I-I mean...I guess we could try..." she said quietly, not quite meeting your eyes as they approached the ice cream parlor. Her heart hammered in her chest and every nerve ending seemed to come alive with anticipation

"Okay..." Aubrey replied, her voice barely a whisper as she tried to hide the nervousness and arousal that coursed through her veins. She could feel herself trembling slightly as they approached the ice cream parlor counter, but somehow found the courage to place an order for two scoops of chocolate ice cream in a waffle cone, sharing it just as you'd suggested. Her heart raced as she waited for their turn, every muscle tensing with anticipation of what was to come. This felt surreal; she couldn't believe that things had escalated this far between them, but at the same time she never wanted it to stop.

"Y-yeah," Aubrey managed to stutter out, her cheeks flushing even deeper as she took the cone from the cashier's hand and held it shakily between them. Her heart felt like it was going to explode out of her chest; she couldn't believe she was actually about to do this with you. Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips, nervously wetting them as she looked at you, searching your eyes for any sign of what you were thinking or feeling.

As if reading her mind, you leaned in close and whispered huskily against her ear, "Why don't we find a nice quiet spot to enjoy this?" The heat from your breath sent shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to even breathe let alone form coherent thoughts. Without another word, she nodded and followed you to a secluded table in the corner of

It's not until they sit down at their private table that Aubrey finally finds her voice again. "So...I-I guess this is sort of...new for both of us." Her cheeks flushed even deeper as she took a small lick of the ice cream, relishing in the coolness that spread across her tongue. The sweetness made her heart race even faster and her nipples harden beneath her shirt. She glanced up at you, unsure of how to proceed.

You smile down at her, a mischievous glint in your eye. "Well, I've never done anything like this with anyone before...But it feels right with you." With that, you lean forward slightly and press your lips against hers, their frosty breaths mixing together in the air. The kiss is gentle at first, but soon grows more urgent as your tongues dance around each other, trading exploratory

Her heart leaps into her throat at the compliment as your tongue continues to explore her mouth, tangling with hers in a way that feels both intimate and forbidden. A moan escapes her lips as you suck gently on her bottom one, sending shivers down her spine. Her hands clumsily find their way to your hips, digging into your soft skin through your shorts. She breaks the kiss long enough to breathe, only for you to lean back in and press a firm but gentle kiss to her neck, nibbling lightly on her earlobe before asking:

"Do you like this? Being with me like this?" Her voice is raspy and barely more than a whisper as she feels your hand slip underneath her shirt, gliding over her exposed stomach and higher. She arches into the touch, unable to help herself.

Her heart races even faster at your words and the idea they present. The thought of being submissive to you...of letting you take control...it's both exhilarating and terrifying in equal measure. But she can't deny how good it feels when you touch her like this, how much she wants more.

With a shaky breath, she nods her consent before leaning closer to you once again, this time wrapping her arms around your neck as she parts her lips expectantly for another kiss. Her hips grind against yours, the hardness between her legs pushing insistently against your own.

Aubrey's eyes flutter shut as the kiss deepens, her body responding unconsciously to your touches and movements. The idea of going to your place, being with you in private...it sends a thrill of anticipation through her. "Okay," she whispers between kisses, the word barely audible against your skin. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling lightly as she arches further into you.

As the need for air grows more insistent, Aubrey finally pulls away from your kiss, her cheeks flushed and her lips swollen. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each ragged breath. "Let's go," she manages to pant out, her voice rough with desire.

Her heart racing as she steps into your apartment, her gaze taking in the sparse but cozy living room and the bedroom visible through an open doorway. The air feels thick with desire, making it difficult to breathe. As if sensing this, you lead her over to the bed, forcing Aubrey to admit that she's never been this turned on in her life. She bites her lip nervously as you push her down onto the soft mattress and crawl on top of her, your weight pressing down on her chest making it impossible for her to breathe freely. But somehow, it only serves to heighten the arousal coursing through her veins.

Her hands clumsily try to undo the buttons of your shirt as you lean in and capture one of her nipples between your lips, sucking hard until it's stiff and protruding from her chest.

Aubrey moans softly as your tongue circles her nipple, arching up into the sensation despite being pinned down beneath you. The feel of your skin against hers is almost unbearable; she wants to touch you just as badly but also dreads the thought of stopping what you're doing right now. "Alright..." She whispers shakily, lifting her hands up to her shirt and beginning to peel it off slowly. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to tease her breast, sucking harder and scraping your teeth over the sensitive skin.

Her fingers tremble as they fumble with the button of your shorts, finally managing to undo them and push them down your hips. A gasp escapes her lips as she takes in the sight of you fully exposed for the first time: hard and thick with need. It's almost more than she can