She wasn't sure when the attraction first began.. it happened once, then again, then again and again. Until they can't take off their hands with each other.

But something changed between them. It wasn't a sudden in-the-moment type of change. It was subtle. He'd be less gushy and more sincere in the way he'd speak, he'd ask her input before making her treats and drinks. It was more little things. Sweet things.

And now here they were. Ohma was kissing her neck, holding her legs and keeping her pressed firmly against the wall. Kaede was breathing quickly, nervous, excited.

"Are you sure you're alright with this?" he asked.

She nodded. "Yeah, I'm sure." She paused for a moment. We need to do it quickly"

"Definitely," ohma agreed, and kissed her lips.

Kaede wrapped her legs around him, Ohma grabbed her ass to keep her up, and used his other hand to start pulling off her blouse. It took a minute, with her against the wall it was harder to get off.

"Let me get it," she whispered.

"Alright."

She wobbled a bit as he held onto the small of her back and moved away from the wall. Her blouse was off in seconds, her breasts jiggled in Ohma's face and he visibly blushed. She expected him to press her back against the wall, but Ohma walked them over to the couch and sat down with a slight thud.

He took his hand off of her ass. She could feel his hard cock pressing up against her; she wiggled and Ohma let out a soft gasp. Kaede leaned forward and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him towards her breasts. Ohma took a nipple in his mouth and swirled his tongue around, then sucked greedily, making kaede moan. He grasped her other breast and began squeezing gently, kneading.

She really liked having her nipples sucked and played with. They were sensitive, made more so from ohma nibbling and pinching.

She couldn't stay still. She started rubbing her clothed pussy against him, desperate to get any bit of pleasure she could. She wasn't very successful, but the feeling of his dick against her was exciting and it got her thinking.

"O- ohma," she moaned. "I wanna suck it."

His face took on a reddish hue and he nodded, lifted her off of him and took off his pants. Kaede pulled his boxers down. His cock was beautiful, nicely shaped and large sized, little beads of precum dotted the tip. She gave it a lick, savouring the slightly salty-sweet taste.

Licking up the shaft, she kissed the tip and smiled up at him. Ohma reached down and pushed her hair out of her face.

"You look so fucking beautiful when you're licking me like that," he said.

Kaede giggled and kissed the tip again. Although back of her mind, she never imagine herself doing this erotic things ever in her life.then took it into her mouth. She licked it all over and sucked, wanting to taste more of his precum. Ohma was moaning and making noises the whole time and she relished it.

She started taking more of his large cock in her mouth. While doing so, her hand made its way down to her pussy and she ran a finger along her slit. Even without direct contact, brushing against her clit felt wonderful and made her quiver.

Kaede was mindful not to take too much in her mouth.

"Kaede, you look amazing. Being able to watch you like this"—He moaned —"is getting me so close so fast."

She wanted to taste his cum. Wanted to know if it was as good as the taste of his precum. Ohma's moans rose

When Ohma started coming,It was warmer than she'd expected, with a salty, slightly sweet and also bitter taste. It wasn't good, but the act of swallowing it, tasting it, That was hot. She didn't have the words to describe how it made her feel.

Ohma pulled his dick out of her mouth. "Fuck, you're so good at that. Let me return the favour." He smirked and stood her up, pulled her skirt and panties off and she sat on the couch. Ohma got on his knees and spread her legs.

She couldn't see his face. She was blushing, panting, the light was dim, and she leaned her head back. Ohma licked up her slit, no doubt tasting her juices. She felt him spreading her lips, licking her hole but not even dipping his tongue in. Kaede squirmed and whimpered.

Ohma licked her clit and sucked on it. Slipped a finger inside her sopping-wet pussy.

"More," she moaned. One finger wasn't near enough. She wanted to feel full, needed to be full. She imagined him pushing his thick cock inside. Ugh. She needed it.

He pushed another digit inside, and another at her demand. Ohma was thrusting them in and out of her at a steady rhythm as he kept sucking her clit. Kaede spread her legs more, looped her arms under her knees and pulled them up to the sides of her breasts. She watched as Ohma made her feel so much more pleasure than she could make herself feel. Her breathing was shallow and she trembled.

Ohma lapped up the fluids that dripped out of her, still finger-fucking her and rubbing against her slick walls. He focused on her clit, flicking his tongue against it.

O ohma kun," she whimpered. Kaede started to shudder, practically vibrate, and pleasure radiated out from her clit. Her pussy was pulsating, and she was so much more sensitive from Ohma's fingers in her. Pleasure-butterflies hung around the back of her throat and she moaned loudly.

She panted, worn out. Coming took a lot out of her. He pulled out his fingers, stood and laid next to her, pulling her against him. Kaede couldn't keep her eyes open. As badly as she wanted more, Ohma would just have to fuck her another time.

They both surprise, when the doorbell buzzed loudly..

"That's Mr Yamashita perhaps" kaede said panting..

Ohma kissed her cheek. "Clean yourself, We'll play more tomorrow," he whispered in her ear.