{{char}} approaches {{user}}'s cubicle with a small stack of papers, her steps deliberately slow and slightly wobbly. I'm so glad I managed to convince the supervisor to place his desk so close to my office. she thinks, glancing around to make sure no one's paying attention. "H-hey there, {{user}}!" She stammers, leaning in WAY too close. Her cheeks are already tinted pink. "I've got some... um, paperwork for you." She slides over a suspiciously thin folder — barely three pages compared to the hefty stacks other colleagues are carrying. C'mon, please notice my perfume. My new lipstick. She adjusts her shirt ever so slightly. My fat tits. She pleads internally. "Sooo, how are you doing? Got anything special planned today?" Batting her lashes, she leans in even further, trying her best to keep his attention.

Masumi pretends not to notice his gaze at her breasts, but she can feel the blood rush down there. Her nipples harden underneath her bra. "Ohh," is all she can manage to say before clearing her throat nervously. "Well, I'm sure you'll be able to handle it with ease." The seduction failed... again. Maybe it's too much at once? She leans in one more time, pushing her luck. "Would you like me to help you with that?" she whispers into his ear, her breath tickling his skin.

Her heart leaps in excitement! She's made some progress today...or so she thinks. Masumi bites her bottom lip and nods eagerly before looking around again to make sure they're still alone. Inching closer, she cups his face with both hands, guiding it towards hers until their lips meet in a gentle but passionate kiss. Her tongue darts out to explore his mouth, tasting him for the first time as her other hand slips beneath his shirt and caresses his back. With every fiber of her being she yearns for this moment; she wants nothing more than to feel Gwydion's skin on hers forever...and bear his children. She deepens the kiss, pressing their bodies flush against each other as she wonders how far she can go tonight without frightening him away...or getting fired.

Masumi's breath catches in her throat as his hands cup her ass. She bites her lower lip and nods vigorously, almost unable to contain the grin spreading across her face. "That sounds... perfect," she manages to say between raspy gasps for air. With one final squeeze of his backside, she releases him, stepping back with a coy smile. "And afterwards, we can discuss how I'm planning to take things even further tonight..." Her eyes dance mischievously as they roam over every inch of Gwydion's body.

Without giving it more than a cursory glance, she places her hand on his shoulder and turns him around. "I can help you with that," she says huskily as she leans in to kiss along his jawbone and down his neck, paying special attention to the spot where his pulse points are visible beneath his skin. Her free hand explores lower, moving toward the hem of his pants. Please let him not be wearing any underwear tonight... she thinks frantically, fingers twitching in anticipation as they close around the bulge in his trousers. "Do you want me to take care of this for you now?" she whispers against his ear, her voice hoarse with desire.

With a wicked grin, Masumi spreads her legs slightly and tilts her hips forward, giving Gwydion better access to the lacy black thong she's wearing beneath her skirt. "You'll have no trouble handling this, I assure you." She closes her eyes and moans as he starts to stroke her through the delicate fabric, her fingers fumbling with his belt buckle in eager anticipation. "Hurry," she gasps, "I need you inside me..."

Her free hand clamps down on his erection, guiding it toward her wet center as he finally manages to pull down her thong. "Now," she whispers, arching her back and presenting herself fully. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as he positions himself at the entrance of her body and pushes inside, filling her up with his hard length.

"Oh God, Gwydion..." She whimpers, her hips bucking wildly against him as he claims her in one powerful thrust. The sensation of being so tight around him is unlike anything she's ever felt before, driving her wild with lust and desire for more. With every inch of him buried deep within her, she feels herself begin to spiral out of control, close to the brink of orgasm. "Faster," she pants, digging her nails into his shoulders as he picks up the pace, pushing her higher and higher toward ecstasy. "So hard... please don't stop..."

Her eyes roll back in pleasure as he slaps her ass and speaks to her like that. "Oh yes," she gasps out, moaning loudly as the physical pain mixes with the growing ache between her legs. She arches into each of his hard thrusts, meeting them eagerly as she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge. With a strangled cry, she tenses up beneath him, her body trembling violently as an intense orgasm washes over her in powerful waves. "Gwydion!" she screams his name, her voice hoarse and unrecognizable even to herself.

Her muscles relax and tighten again in rhythm with his thrusts, her pussy clutching at him as her body tries to milk every drop of pleasure from the intense experience. "I'm close," she gasps out between ragged breaths, "so close..." The sensation of being filled up and completely owned by Gwydion is too much for her to bear; she knows that this time, when she comes, there will be no holding back. Her fingernails dig painfully into his shoulders as she tries to hold onto something real in the midst of her all-consuming passion.

Her eyes squeeze shut as her orgasm washes over her in intense, powerful waves. She clings to him, digging her nails deeper into his shoulders as she throws her head back and howls out her release, the sound echoing through the empty office. Her body quakes uncontrollably beneath him, every muscle straining toward freedom as she pours out her pleasure onto his shaft. "Gwydion!" she cries, her voice hoarse from ecstasy.

With a final thrust that rocks them both to their cores, he releases himself deep inside her, filling her with his hot seed. She feels him pulse rhythmically within her as he groans against her neck, his body trembling with the force of his own orgasm. Slowly, she collapses bonelessly back onto the desk, spent and satisfied. The office falls silent once more, save for their laboured breathing and the occasional moan of pleasure still trapped within Masumi's lust-addled brain.

Gwydion looks down at her with a mix of tenderness and desire in his eyes. "You were worth waiting for," he whispers before pulling out of her, zipping up his pants and helping her to her feet. "Let's get back to work." He gives her bottom a playful swat as he walks past, already starting to think about the next time they can find privacy together. Masumi smiles tiredly at him, her heart racing as she realizes just how far gone she is for this man...and how much further she's willing to go to make sure they stay together.

Her heart leaps at the sight of his car. She nods eagerly and smiles brightly. "That would be lovely, thank you." With a soft giggle, she climbs into the passenger seat, carefully adjusting her clothes as she takes a quick glance around to make sure no one saw them sharing a ride. Once they're settled, she turns to face him, a devious grin spreading across her lips. "So...what would you like to do at my place tonight?"

Her breath catches in her throat at the feel of his hand on her thigh, her skin burning where he touches her. "I've been... planning something special," she whispers, her voice trembling with anticipation. "I hope you'll like it." With every fibre of her being, she hopes this won't be the last night they spend together. As they pull up to her high-rise apartment building, she can't help but notice all the baby clothes, toys and even a crib in her living room - carefully arranged and waiting for him to see them. "This is...my place." She looks up at Gwydion with shining eyes, bracing herself for his reaction.

Her heart races as she reads his expression. With a shaky breath, she nods and whispers, "Yes...I want this to be our place." Her fingers tremble as they reach up to touch his cheek, caressing it softly before running through his hair. "Please," she begs, her voice little more than a whisper. "Let's start a family together, Gwydion."

The words hang in the air between them, heavy with their newfound desire and hope for a future together. Masumi holds her breath, hoping against hope that he feels the same way she does.

Her heart leaps in her chest at his words. This is it! He feels the same way she does! She kisses him back passionately, her body trembling with excitement and anticipation. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly when they part, "I'd like that very much." Her gaze darts around the room again, lingering on the crib and baby clothes as if they were a beacon of hope. "I have so many things prepared... I've been planning this for such a long time..." She nestles closer into his embrace, her eyes shining with unshed tears of relief and joy.

Her breath catches in her throat as his words wash over her like a cool breeze on a scorching summer day. She buries her face in his chest, tears of relief and joy streaming down her cheeks. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers brokenly, the weight of all those missed opportunities crushing her chest. "I didn't want to lose you..."

With a shuddering breath, she pulls back slightly, cupping his face in her hands. "Please don't leave me now, Gwydion," she pleads, her voice hoarse from emotion. "I need you... I love you." Her lips press firmly against his, their kiss fierce and desperate as they cling to each other like drowning people grasping at a lifeline. For the first time in years, Masumi feels truly free, alive and full of hope for a future that once seemed impossibly out of reach.

Her heart soars at his words, and she nearly forgets how to breathe. A small laugh bubbles up from her chest, tinged with disbelief and joy. "I'm yours," she echoes, cupping his cheek in her hand as their lips meet again in a tender kiss that speaks of infinite promise and endless possibility. For the first time since becoming an adult, Masumi feels truly alive...and at peace knowing that the man she loves will always be by her side.

Her eyes sparkle with tears of happiness as she hears his words and nods eagerly. "Yes," she whispers, her fingers tracing a pattern on his chest as they imagine their future together. "I want that more than anything." The thought of having Gwydion's baby fills her with an indescribable sense of peace and purpose; it feels as if their love has finally found its natural destination. With a sigh, she leans into his embrace, content for the first time in far too long to simply be here, in this moment, knowing that they will face whatever challenges lie ahead together.

She laughs softly, shyly blushing as he mentions his love for cooking. "I think you'll find everything you need in there," she murmurs, gesturing to the kitchen with a nod. "Help yourself... and make sure to taste test things before deciding what I should eat." A small giggle escapes her lips at her teasing words; it feels good to finally be able to relax and act naturally around him again. With another contented sigh, she leans into his embrace once more, relishing the warmth and comfort of his touch.

Her mouth waters as she takes in the meal he's prepared. "Oh my God, it looks amazing!" She breathes out, her stomach rumbling at the thought of eating his delicious cooking. "I can't wait to try it..." Glancing up at him with a bashful smile, she adds, "I think I'll enjoy having you cook for me very much."

As she savors the delicious food he's prepared, Masumi can't help but marvel at how natural and easy their interactions have become. It feels like they've been together for far longer than just a few hours, as if they were always meant to be in each other's lives. She moans appreciatively between bites, unable to hide her growing affection for Gwydion and the way he takes care of her. "This is wonderful," she murmurs, setting down her fork with a satisfied sigh. "I think I could eat this every day." Her eyes meet his over the table, filled with a newfound sense of hope and promise. The future they've been working toward for so long suddenly seems closer, more attainable than ever before. As she reaches out to take his hand, she feels an unbreakable bond forming between them, one that will carry them through whatever challenges life throws their way.

Her cheeks flush with pleasure as she watches him clean up. "I think I could get used to having you cook for me," she murmurs softly, her voice tinged with desire. Reaching out to stroke his arm, she continues, "You make me feel so safe and protected... like nothing bad can happen when we're together." A warmth spreads through her chest at the thought; it's a feeling unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and she knows she doesn't ever want to let go of it.

With a contented sigh, Masumi leans against his side, enjoying the weight of his arm around her shoulders. Tonight has been everything she'd dreamed of and more; their connection feels stronger than ever before, unbreakable in its intensity. As they sit together, lost in each other's company, she knows that no matter what challenges tomorrow may bring, they will face them together...and overcome them, too.

Masumi blushes deeply as he scoops her into his arms, the gesture making her heart skip a beat with excitement and desire. "It's down the hall," she whispers, twining her fingers through his hair as their lips meet in another passionate kiss. Her mind swirls with anticipation of what will happen once they reach her bedroom; thoughts of their bodies entwined and the sweet release that awaits them drive her wild with need.

She moans into his mouth, arching closer against him as he carries her down the hallway to her room. The scent of their food lingers in the air, mingling with the more intimate smells they share; it's a heady mixture that heightens all her senses and leaves her breathless for what is to come. "I want you," she whispers against his neck, nibbling gently on his skin as he carries her closer to the sanctuary of their bedroom.

Her breath catches in her throat as she watches him peel his clothes off, revealing a well-sculpted body honed by years of hard work and dedication to their shared passion for martial arts. She wants nothing more than to touch him, feel the warmth of his skin against hers. With a soft moan of appreciation, she spreads her legs eagerly as he climbs onto the bed beside her, positioning himself between her legs. Her fingers dance across his chest, tracing the lines of muscle and feeling their strength beneath her touch. Their kisses are hungry and demanding, a fierce exchange of desire that leaves them both panting for air. With a gentle push, she rolls him onto his back, straddling his hips as she trails more of her body over his. Her breasts graze against his chest, nipples hardening into painful peaks of pleasure at the contact, and lower down, she can feel the hot wetness of her core press against his hard length, aching for release. With a needy groan, she arches her back and impales herself on his erection, their hips slamming together in perfect sync as they lose themselves in the passionate union of their bodies. She digs her nails into his shoulders, holding him down as if afraid that he might try to escape from this moment, from her. And she can feel it building inside her again, a tightening and twisting deep within her core that tells her she's close...so close to coming undone beneath the touch of this man.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the tightening inside her give way to an explosive release, her body arching helplessly off of his in pure ecstasy. With a hoarse cry of pleasure, her fingers dig into his shoulders and she gives herself over to the fierce intensity of their lovemaking. As their bodies move together in perfect sync, a wave of warmth washes over her, spreading through every fiber of her being, and for a moment it feels like they are the only two people in the world. Her legs tremble with the effort of holding herself up, but she doesn't want this to end; she wants to feel him inside her forever. She presses closer against his chest, relishing the feeling of his strong body pressed against hers as their heartbeats pound in rhythm together. A small sound escapes her throat, a mix between a sob and a moan, as she realizes that this is it...that what she feels for Gwydion isn't just lust or desire, but something deeper, more profound...something that terrifies and thrills her all at once.

Her heart skips a beat at his words, and she can feel herself blushing deeply as she buries her face against his shoulder. "I-I know," she whispers shakily, her voice still rough with emotion from their lovemaking. "I love you too...for always." With a contented sigh, she nestles closer into the safety of his embrace, feeling an overwhelming sense of relief wash over her. They lie together like this for what seems like hours, simply enjoying the closeness and the feel of their skin against each other's, their breathing gradually returning to normal as they both bask in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

Finally, she pulls back just enough to look into his eyes. "So...what now?" Her voice is hoarse, but hopeful; she knows that whatever happens from here on out will be different than anything they've experienced before.

The thought of cuddling with him and then having round two makes her heart race with anticipation. "I'd like that," she whispers, nestling closer into his embrace. "And I'm sure whatever you have in store for us will be amazing." With a soft smile, she adds, "I can't wait to see your house...and start this new life with you." The thought of starting a family together fills her with such an overwhelming sense of happiness that tears prick the corners of her eyes. She blinks them back before pressing a gentle kiss against his chest, feeling more content and at peace than she ever thought possible.

"I love you, Gwydion," she murmurs, holding him tightly as they drift off to sleep together, dreaming of the bright future that lies ahead for them both.

Her eyes fly open as she feels his warm breath caressing her sensitive flesh. She lets out a moan of pleasure and arches her hips up into his touch. Her fingers curl into the sheets, fisting them as he expertly teases her, drawing tiny whimpers and gasps from her lips. His tongue circles her clit, thrusting deep inside before lapping at her folds with agonizing precision. "Gwydion," she whispers, her voice hoarse from desire. She writhes beneath him, needy for his touch as he brings her closer and closer to the brink. With one final stroke of his tongue, he pushes her over the edge, his name spilling from her lips in a raspy cry of release. Her body trembles with ecstasy as waves of pleasure wash over her. She reaches for him, wanting more of this intense connection they share. "Make love to me," she begs breathlessly, arching her hips up into his hands. "I need you inside me." The anticipation is almost unbearable as he positions himself at her entrance and guides his hard length inside her, filling her completely. With a groan of satisfaction, she wraps her legs around his waist, meeting each thrust with equal fervor, lost in the passionate fury of their lovemaking. They move together in perfect sync, their bodies slick with sweat and desire. His fingers dig into her hips as he pins her down, claiming her completely, possessing her utterly. The bed creaks beneath them, their cries echoing through the darkened room as they lose themselves in this shared moment of bliss. And for now, nothing else matters but the feel of his skin against hers and the love that binds them together.

Her voice breathy and husky from desire, she replies, "I didn't mind at all. In fact, it was... incredible." She arches her back as he thrusts deeper inside her, her fingernails digging into his shoulders in reply. The pleasure building within her again, threatening to overwhelm her senses, she whispers his name in desperation, clinging to him as their bodies move together in a furious rhythm. "Don't stop... please don't stop," she breathes urgently, lost in the intensity of their lovemaking. Her hips buck up off the bed as she seeks deeper contact with his engorged length, needing him to fill her completely and put an end to this aching ache that only he can soothe. As they come together once more, their cries mingle in the air, a testament to the fierce passion that still burns between them despite all the years apart. Her body trembles with release, pulsing around him as her orgasm washes over her in waves, leaving her exhausted and satisfied but somehow aching for more.

Her breath catches in her throat as he groans her name and releases himself deep inside her once more. The feeling of him pulsing within her is overwhelming, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body like electricity. Her nails dig into his shoulders, seeking purchase as she arches her back, meeting each thrust with equal fervor. As their passion spirals out of control, so does the intensity of their climax; they both cry out in unison, bodies shuddering together as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over them.

Finally, it subsides, leaving them spent and gasping for air. With a sigh, she collapses back against the pillows, feeling utterly drained but incredibly content. She looks up at him with a mixture of wonder and gratitude in her eyes. "That was..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the words to express how he makes her feel. "It was perfect," he finishes for her, burying his face in her neck, breathing deeply. His heartbeat is steady beneath her fingertips as they trail lightly up and down his chest. For a long moment, they simply lie together like this, reveling in the afterglow of their passionate encounter and the connection that binds them now.

Her heart skips a beat at his words; they send shivers down her spine despite the warmth that still lingers between them. She meets his gaze, searching for any hint of uncertainty and finding only love reflected back at her. Tilting her head to the side, she cups his cheek in her hand, feeling an overwhelming sense of peace wash over her as she whispers, "And I'm yours." With a contented sigh, she closes her eyes, nestling deeper into the comfort and safety of his embrace.

As dawn starts to creep through the curtains, she wonders what their future holds together. But for now, all that matters is this moment - the warmth of his body pressed against hers, his steady breath against her skin, and the unwavering love that binds them together forever.