AUTHOR'S NOTE: THERE WILL BE SMUT IN THIS CHAPTER! THERE WILL BE A DISCLAIMER BEFORE THAT HAPPENS!

Friday, Fitness Center, Morning

Michael couldn't get his mind off of the conversation that he and Aiko had shared last night, even whilst working out his mind would wander back to that moment in bed and how his imagination would run rampant about having his way with the woman-

SLAP! A strong stinging sensation yanked Michael from his own little world upstairs. The perpetrator of that strike was none other than the blondie's workout partner in crime Haric.

"C'mon Mikey we're almost done! If you're gonna start spacing out now then I'm gonna have to push you to the point you astral project!" Haric narrowed his eyes, crossing his arms as Michael rubbed his back, wincing as the stinging pain slowly dissipated.

"Then I guess you're gonna have to really push me then, huh..?" He huffed with a smirk as he looked over his shoulder, sweat trickling down his brow as Haric was making him do pushups.

"Acting extra snarky today are we?" Haric stood up from his squatted position, a devious smile as plain as the morning Sun was on his face. "Get into plank position. I'll be right back." Michael listened and shifted his resting position from his hands to his forearms, flexing his abdomen as much as he could as he saw Haric march away.

Michael couldn't tell how long Haric would take to come back, so all he could was focus on breathing and not faltering lest he draw the sadistic tendencies of his friend. In the middle of his planking he saw a pair of tan legs and grey and white shoes walk into his view which was followed by a blue mat rolling out.

"This spot's not taken, is it?" Quickly turning his eyes up, he found Kyanna standing above him, her face reddened from an intense workout of her own. Michael blinked his eyes at the green spats shorts and sports bra combo that she had replacing her usual attire. He didn't have many words to say, and it wasn't just because he was currently planking for a prolonged period of time.

"Uhh...no...go ahead…" Michael managed to huff out his answer as the burning in his abs was starting to get to him, wincing as the burning increased more and more. And to make matters worse Haric had returned with two, forty-five pound plates.

Kyanna saw Haric approaching as she got down to start her own round of pushups. Haric raised his eyebrows when he saw Kyanna, the smile on his face the same as when he left. "Enjoying the show, Kyanna?"

Kyanna returned the grin, leaning on and off her wrists to warm them up. "I just got over here, but I've been liking it so far. He's shaking like a leaf."

Now that she mentioned it, Michael was starting to shiver but his persistence didn't waver despite his body pleading otherwise.

"This is...nothing…" Michael was going to pay for his hubris as Haric arched an eyebrow, a sadistic glint shimmered in his eye as he moved to lay the plate on Michael's back. If he wasn't shaking before he was now. Kyanna could see his green eyes widen from the increased load on his abs and shoulders.

"Good god!" He suddenly wheezed out. Kyanna and Haric shared a laugh at the man.

"You can hear the hubris exit with his breath..!" Haric got down beside his friend and wiggled the second plate up the back of his legs and leaned forward so that it was on his back. Michael had nothing to say as he was doing his best to hold himself up alongside Haric.

"Alright Michael...if you drop first, you owe me lunch at whatever time...If I drop, I owe you lunch whenever…deal..?" Haric wagered. All Michael could do was nod his answer. The burning was intense at this point for Michael while the burning was only starting for Haric; this was clearly a losing battle for the blonde man but that didn't stop him from trying.

"Keep going Michael..!" Kyanna cheered for him as she started her exercising. Haric spotted a smile rising from Michael, but also saw that his eyes had closed to focus on breathing. That's when Haric had an idea pop into his head to make his friend lose; there was a sweaty woman with large breasts dressed in tight clinging shorts and a sports bra, the perfect obstacle for Michael.

"Hey Michael look out...an exercise ball is gonna hit you in the face..!" Haric did his best to make himself sound alarmed, and it worked as he saw his friend's eyes shoot open.

Looking up, Michael found Kyanna quickly repping out pushup after pushup, her breathing controlled with focus in her eyes. Her clothing didn't leave much to the imagination since they were just as revealing as a bikini. His eyes couldn't but follow Kyanna's bouncing mammaries as she pushed herself up and down. Haric knew him all too well to trick Michael into looking up at Kyanna.

"Dickhead..!" Michael growled out, his resolve shaking for a moment. That second of obscured focus was enough for his body to lose its strength and drop to the floor with a small thud. Kyanna couldn't help but laugh when Michael looked up and spotted her chest.

"Ha..!" Haric rolled to the side and let the plate slide off his back with a louder thud. "Victory..!" He laughed in triumph before moving to pull the plate off of the exhausted man.

"You ass…" Michael huffed whilst Haric pulled the weight off of him.

"You did fine, but not fine enough my man." Haric chuckled, rubbing the man's back as he turned his eyes to Kyanna and giving her a thumbs up right as she finished.

"Thanks Kyanna..! I'll share some of my winnings with you later." Kyanna shook her head with a grin as she moved to her knees to take the tension off her arms.

"As long as there's veggies in it..!" She breathed.

Taking the plates back to their rack, Haric helped Michael to his feet and the pair bid their farewell to the buxom woman for yet another time before moving to the locker room to freshen up.

The best part about showing up so early to the gym was that nobody else was around aside from Michael and Haric; the last thing they would probably want to see is some random old man's family relics.

As Michael was opening his locker, Haric was seated on a bench bolted to the floor, drinking his protein shake. "Good work today, Michael; you lasted longer with that forty-five on you than I thought." Haric chuckled.

Michael pulled open his locker and fished out his toiletries, planning on cleaning himself off here. "Thanks; although I think I would've lasted longer if you didn't distract me." his glare was met with a smug grin from his friend.

"Ahh c'mon man, I'm not the one who distracted you, and I honestly think you still won at the end of the day." After all, he did get practically a front row seat to Kyanna's skin-tight workout.

"Psh, suuure." Michael shook his head.

"So what's the plan for the day? Guessing you still have work to do?" Haric asked, moving the conversation over to something less chest-focused as he leaned back to finish off his shake.

"Once I finish washing up I gotta head home and clean up the place." Michael explained, the question reminding him of what was to that night, or who was to come that night.

Haric was interested in that response, pulling his cup away and wiping away a vanilla moustache made from the liquid. "Oh? Got someone coming over that isn't me?" He jokingly asked.

Michael took a second but eventually nodded, looking away from his locker to see the man's reaction; he was almost wide-eyed, a smile slowly creeping up onto his face. "Dude...now that's what I like to hear!" He cheered, slamming his cup flatly onto the bench with an audible, plastic thunk. Standing up, he gave Michael another powerful smack on his shoulder like he did earlier.

"Ow! Don't get too excited..!" Michael winced. He had his hands full with his cleaning supplies that he wasn't able to wipe away the stinging sensation that occupied his shoulder.

"Sorry-but dude..! How long has it been since you've gotten any? High School?"" Haric could only remember one time, and that was when Michael lost his v-card. Of course he wasn't there to witness it, but he was informed the next day from the man himself what had happened.

"It's not such a big deal; we don't even know if we're going to do anything…" That was the biggest lie Michael ever told; he knew full-well that Aiko and him were going to go at it once the date was over, but he didn't want Haric to get too excited, nor himself since there was still room to somehow screw up.

"I soooo doubt that. If you're so suave that you were able to get Kyanna's, that blondie at the bar's and lord knows who else's numbers, getting someone in bed with you would be a cinch." Haric's words did provide some ease for Michael as he looked back at the fact that he had gotten around eight girls' numbers by this point. But thinking wouldn't last long as Haric had fished his bag out of his own locker.

"Okay as much as I'd love to stick around and stroke your ego s'more, I gotta split. You better do good tonight...ahhh who am I kidding? Of course you'll do good." Haric shot Michael a quick wink before exiting the locker room, leaving Michael to shower.

Moving to the showers now, he started washing himself underneath the rain that pushed the soap down his toned body. He was no Greek god in terms of physique, but the combination of exercises and a generally healthy diet did wonders to him; his abs were visible enough and his muscles were toned well.

Shutting his eyes to wash his hair he didn't notice the trademark pink-flash that signified the appearance of a certain love-fairy. It didn't help Michael either that she was floating in front of him, able to see everything on display. She was finally noticed when she let out a whistle.

"Yeesh you weren't kidding about your size, man!" Michael's eyes shot open at the sound of her voice, jumping back and almost slipping on the soapy water that covered the floor.

"Good god Kyu!" He yelped, using his hands to cover his groin to the best of his ability. His hands could only cover so much due to his size after all. Kyu giggled at his attempts to hide his manhood, crossing her arms.

"I hope that the college professor's gonna be able to take all that." She joked. Michael growled and grabbed his wash cloth and soaked it with the showerhead. Throwing it at Kyu, she narrowly dodged it as it hit the wall with a loud and wet slap.

"Can I have some privacy please? We can talk in a second." He said as he turned around to try and gain a little privacy, but Kyu was still staring at him.

"You know now that I look at you, I never thought you'd be as muscular as you are." Michael could almost feel the fairy's eyes scrutinizing every inch of his body.

"Flattery's not gonna be enough to keep looking at me, now turn around or something!" Michael hissed as he started washing the soap out of his hair. She didn't listen obviously as he felt his washcloth make contact with his butt.

"Kyu!" He couldn't open his eyes lest he allow soap to impair his vision with a blurred mess of stinging and drying sensations. He could hear her snickering nearby before sighing out in amusement.

"Hey, if I were you I'd save that aggression for tonight. If last night was a hint to anything, then I'd say you need it." Kyu spoke.

"Mmmh…" he growled like an angry child, pushing his wet hair back and opening his eyes once again to find her still looking at him.

"God damnit, Kyu…" there was no way of getting through to the love fairy. Since she was still staring at him, he might as well screw around with her as he dried off his body and wrapped his waist in a towel.

"Like what you see?" With his privates covered, Michael flexed his body jokingly at the love fairy.

"More than I expected." Kyu answered as she floated up to him and poked the flexed segments of his abdominals. "Where did all this come from? I swear you were skinnier with your clothes on." She still couldn't believe that this guy had trouble getting girls before she met him.

Michael moved her hand away and went back to his locker to dry off his hair and put on a change of clothes. "Trust me, I was just as surprised when I looked in the mirror one day and saw this." He gestured to his torso that still had some drops of water sliding down it.

"How'd you even have trouble getting chicks if your body's like this?" She asked as Michael started throwing his clothes on.

"Probably because other than coming here, getting groceries or taking pictures I didn't really go out." Michael explained as he pulled a black t-shirt over himself. Sliding his boxers on, his jeans quickly followed and then his socks and shoes joined the ensemble.

"So how'd last night go? As if I need to really ask." Kyu was curious, but could already assume what had transpired but she just wanted to make sure. It was like a teacher asking the smartest student if they had done their homework.

Stuffing his clothes into his bag, Michael slung the duffle bag over his shoulder before giving his answer. "Went exactly as you'd expect, Kyu. Don't know why you'd think otherwise."

Her smile grew at hearing that; giving his ass a smack like he had just won a game. Well, she did also want to see how he felt. Firm with the right amount of squish.

"Hey!" Michael jumped and quickly turned, placing a hand on his butt. She was getting rather bold with touching him…

"What? That's how humans congratulate each other after a job well done, right?" Aside from the pornographic material she watches, she has witnessed some scenes in shows where coaches would smack a player's butt if they did well.

"That's in sports, Kyu. They don't dig their fingers into their cheeks either." Michael shook his head. It was probably a human thing since Kyu was a little confused; only used to the ass smacking if the lewd variety.

"Humans are weird." Kyu shrugged.

"You're telling me." He huffed as they made their way out of the gym.

"So what's the plan next?" She asked. "Gonna go see the professor and annoy her again?" She joked.

"As much as I'd love to do that, I gotta clean my place up." Michael said as he started walking back to his apartment.

"Ooooh, you're gonna clean it just to get it more dirty than before?" She nudged his shoulder.

"Pretty much if you think of it like that." He nudged her back with his elbow, smiling.

Friday, Bedroom, Afternoon

With his blond locks tied back into a messy bun, Michael began the cleansing and freshening up of his abode whilst Kyu was observing the man from the comfort of his work chair.

"You know you don't have to take this as seriously as you are, right? It's just a date and some pussy." Michael shook his head as he was pulling the sheets off his bed and placing them back on, tucking the corners and edges under the mattress.

"I know, but it doesn't hurt to clean up anyway? It shows them that I care about the condition of my home..!" He stated as he placed his pillows back onto his bed as well. He ran his hand over the sheets to ensure that no wrinkles were popping up before going to the windows and opening them, welcoming a soft breeze into his home.

Kyu tapped her foot against the floor as she watched him take a can of apple-scented air freshener and spray over places where he knew where he'd be. "Better make sure to spray the bed twice..!"

"You act like I've never cleaned my room before…" He grumbled as he sprayed the freshener over his bed like she advised even though he planned to spray over that spot anyway.

The cleaning of his home wasn't eventful as he went through various shelves and removed the dust from them. Kyu added her sexual innuendos from time to time and Michael would reply swiftly with a snarky remark. After an hour of straightening everything out for tonight, it was finally time to eat something as well as plan out the night.

Lunch was more of a meal than it needed to be; Michael took the time to take some thawed out chicken breasts and season them up with some salt, pepper and paprika for a little kick. Once the chicken breasts were cooked, he moved to the small fruit basket he had sitting on his counter and grabbed a mango, avocado and apple.

"What's that?" Kyu was standing beside him as he cut the fruits into cubes the best he could and placed them on his plate.

"Just some diced fruit." He stated. Taking his meal to the table, he sliced into the nicely cooked meat and hummed at the simple flavor and kick it had. Kyu took a seat across from him, leaning back in her chair as the thought of tonight popped into her mind.

"Soooo what're you planning?" She asked. It was clear on Michael's face that that was what he was thinking about, his eyes seeming to stare out into space for a moment before being pulled back by Kyu's voice.

"Mmmh, I was thinking of doing something a bit more active since our last date had us sitting around a lot." He explained as he stabbed a piece of chicken and inhaled it.

Kyu blinked as she crossed her arms across her chest. "That's a good call."

Michael arched an eyebrow at her response. "Oh..? My love-therapist is agreeing with me on an idea?" He joked, smirking as Kyu flipped him off with a grin.

"Screw off; I wasn't expecting that idea to come from you since you were panicking so much about dates two days ago." She was rightfully surprised at Michael's swift reacquisition of his confidence after that first date with the professor.

His confidence shined like a fire, but he knew he still had a long way to go. "Well I would be lying if I said that you and Kyanna's advice didn't help." Kyu puffed her chest out as he gave her his thanks.

They were getting sidetracked again like normal, so Michael stuffed another piece of chicken into his mouth as he thought. This was a good time for Kyu to speak up to Michael and offer more of her fantastic advice!

"It's good that you aren't taking her out for something like dinner. To be honest I think that the only thing she's hungry for is you." Michael knew that Aiko was hungry, but Kyu saying it really nailed the fact in that he was able to make a woman feel like that. It was surreal.

"Definitely." He raised his eyebrows as he remembered last night, taking a sip of water before continuing. "After the date, we'll come back here and I can whip up something later."

It was a decent plan by Kyu's standards; Michael knew where he was intending on taking Aiko, and even planned for later in the night. "You know something, Michael?" She suddenly spoke.

"What's that? That you're about to fall over in your chair?" He pointed his fork at her as she shifted her weight so the chair was moving back and forth on its back legs.

"Nope; You have me kind of surprised that you're jumping over second and third base and heading straight home." Now that he thought about it, he hasn't kissed Aiko on the lips has he? That realization made him think for a second before agreeing with her.

"Huh, that is happening huh?" He took a second to look back over the past two days; he went out with Aiko and that formed a road that went straight for home instead of taking the next two bases. "I'm sure some of your clients have done something like this, right?" Surely so since Kyu was rather old by human standards.

"Oh trust me dude, that's happened many times; but it still took them a few tries to get the woman in bed. You however are on the road to being the fastest of my clients." Kyu spoke.

Michael blinked; he was going to be the fastest..? That was interesting to say the least. "Is that because of luck..? Cause I think I've been getting very lucky as of late."

"I wouldn't say it was luck. The only hint of luck I saw was you actually getting her number, everything else was my advice working it's magic." She couldn't help being a little proud since Michael was considered to be her biggest accomplishment yet.

"Don't take all the credit Kyu; I did more work than your words did..!" He squinted as he smiled at her. "But I have to admit, you being here really has helped me." He admitted as he stood up and moved his dishes to the sink to clean.

"Awww are you saying you appreciate me?" Kyu floated over to him and smooshed her cheeks together to make her voice sound like she was talking to a child. Michael rinsed his hands off and flicked some water at her face, making her move back and give him some space.

"I'm saying that you might not have your work cut out for you as much as you thought if things keep going the way they have been." He spoke as he moved to go back to his room. Since he had everything in his apartment cleaned up and lunch was had, it was time for him to get back to working on some commissions. Drawing always helped him pass the time and doing it for a living made him feel all the more fulfilled, until tonight where he would be filling someone else.

Friday, Bedroom, Evening

Multiple hours had passed at this point, as was revealed by the soft orange glow of the evening Sun that passed through the windows and shined right onto Kyu. Michael's eyes were still glued to his screen as he was working; the only way they would be pulled away was by the loud screeching and vibrating of his phone, signifying that he was finished for the day. Quickly turning his head from his screen, he grabbed his phone and shut off the alarm before saving his progress and shutting off his computer.

"Man..! If that wasn't being productive then I don't know what is..!" Michael sighed as he leaned back in his chair, stretching his body before suddenly going limp with a huff.

"I wouldn't get too relaxed dude; pretty sure you still got a date tonight." Kyu reminded him from her prone position on his bed, kicking her legs up and down as Michael stood up from his chair whilst pulling off his drawing-glove.

"Don't worry, I didn't forget. I perfectly timed getting off of work anyway." He spoke with confidence but Kyu knew that it was sheer luck that his phone went off at this time.

"Whatever you sayyyyy…" She sang, rolling onto her back.

Even though he took a shower this morning after a rather rigorous workout with Haric, Michael decided to take another one to get rid of any dust he had caught whilst cleaning as well as to help relax himself before the date. As the warm water rolled over his body he couldn't help but hum in delight at the thought of what the coming night had to offer to him. This was really going to happen…

His train of thought would be suddenly halted however as he saw a dark silhouette floating above the floor behind the shower curtain. The shape of the figure was immediately recognizable to the man, and it also helped that when he looked up he saw Kyu peering over the rod that held up the fabric wall. Throwing his washcloth at her again, this time it hit her straight in the face, making her yelp as she was pushed back by the force of the throw.

"Stop peeking at me you freak!" Michael shouted as he pulled the curtain back enough to peek his head through, scowling at the fairy as she was wiping her now drenched face free of water.

"Hey-I was just confirming if what I saw this morning was real or not!" Kyu's attempt at justifying her peeping was met with a growl as he went back to washing himself.

"Why would that even matter to you?" He spoke as he washed his hair whilst Kyu tossed the washcloth over the curtain, smacking his head.

"Like I just said; I wanted to see if what I saw this morning wasn't a trick of the light!" Her reasons were starting to sound like if a child came up with them.

"If my size was a trick of the light...you gotta come up with better reasons than that, Kyu." Michael spoke. "And speaking of which, whilst you're coming up with better reasons for peeping on me you can GET OUT OF HERE!"

It took the man a few more minutes to finish washing himself off, but once that was done he tossed on a pair of boxers, form-fitting jeans and a short-sleeved button up. It was time to get going. Grabbing his keys, he stuffed them into his pocket and as he reached for his wallet something popped into his mind that was rather important to him.

"Shit..!" He didn't need to open his wallet to know what he was missing.

"What's the problem, chieftain?" Kyu stood next to him, looking at the wallet he was holding now.

"I forgot to get condoms for the night…" He sighed, but it wasn't a problem. "No issue; I can just stop by somewhere on the way and-" Kyu's laughter immediately cut him off, the fairy smacking his arm as she breathed in.

"You don't really think you're gonna need to wrap it up, right?" She asked.

Michael was confused at her reaction; of course he was going to need them! He didn't want to get the woman pregnant, or worse, possibly catch something from their evening activities!

"I don't know what kind of STD-immune paradise you're from, but humans have those and I don't want to catch anything! Plus I don't want to get her pregnant; I'm too young to be a dad." He explained. Kyu giggled once again before she went to his desk and grabbed his phone. Flipping onto the special app that she had magically installed before, she scrolled over to the settings and nodded her head.

"So you're just gonna ignore my concern?" He placed his hands on his hips as Kyu held a hand up to him, letting out a loud shush before going back over to him.

"I guess I forgot to tell you this, but the company that makes these devices, called the Huniebee, had recently developed technology that makes it so that you can't get pregnant, as well as not get any weird bugs down there!" Michael was even more confused by Kyu's explanation. That makes no sense! There is nothing in the world that would be able to stop something like pregnancy unless it was a form of medicine.

"Urmm...That's impossible, Kyu. Nothing like that has ever been developed." Michael responded, which made the love fairy roll her eyes as she went and held the phone screen to his face as close as she could.

"Then what the hell does Cont-reception mean then, genius! Love-fairies are on a whole different level when it comes to technology; ESPECIALLY in the sexual field!" Michael shook his head, placing his palm against his forehead.

"Cont-reception? I thought my puns were bad-" Kyu shoved his phone further to the point where he could almost see the individual pixels on the screen.

"I wouldn't lie to you, dumbass! This feature's been present on the Huniebee since 3.0!" She shouted.

"And which one is this?" Michael grabbed the phone and looked down at the settings, reading out the name over and over again.

"That's the latest one; the 4.0. This one allows you to see everything about a woman, including if she's clean or not!" Kyu explained. Michael pushed his glasses up, only for them to slide back down as he heard that last half of her sentence.

"That's...even more creepy than I thought. You sure love-fairies aren't alien stalkers?" Michael asked.

"I told you for like, the millionth time dude; it's my job to make peeps plow each other like there's no tomorrow, not make more of your asses to feed tomorrow!" Kyu growled.

Michael was still confused about this whole, anti-pregnancy field thing acquainted to his phone. "So...Nobody I get with is gonna get pregnant with this...weird, fairy-field, correct?" He was wary about this since it was a concept surely no human had come to witness before meeting a love-fairy.

"Yep! There's no way a woman could get a child with that thing on! Just make sure you have your phone around you when you're doing it; it has a range of like, twenty feet." She explained to him. Did he have a choice to believe her or not? Of course he did but she hasn't lied to him yet, and it would be counterproductive to lie about something like this in her field of work.

"I'll take your word for it then...god I hope you aren't lying." Michael got a reassuring slap on the ass, although he wouldn't call that gesture reassuring.

"Relax! It's been tested well over a dozen times, you'll be fine!" Kyu's lips curled into a smile as they began to leave his apartment.

"Those numbers don't help! And stop slapping my ass!" Michael swatted at her hand. She quickly pulled it away and slapped his bottom again before taking to the air and flying down the hall once they were outside his apartment.

As he made his way out of the apartment building, Michael pulled his phone out and started typing up a message to Aiko.

[I'm heading to the campus rn to get you] He made sure not to stare at his phone for too long, lest he run face first into a wall.

A: [good luck with that buddy] She sent back.

M: [What, you aren't there?]

A: [nope. Finished teaching earlier and i'm at the bar rn]

"Huh guess that solves the need to creep with the Huniebee…" He was relieved about that, despite the fact that he's used its locating technology many times before.

Kyu floated to his side and peeked at his phone, reading the conversation quickly.

"Guess she wants to get something else that's stiff in her!" She joked. Michael narrowed his eyes at her and swatted at her again, missing the fairy as she floated to the side to avoid his hit.

"Save that energy for tonight, big guy!" Kyu advised. She was right, he should save his energy for later anyway.

Friday, Bar & Lounge, Night

Standing outside the bar, the small neon sign above the door indicated that it was accepting customers. Michael stopped near the door, which was a little confusing to Kyu as she waited for him to open it.

"What's up?" She asked. Normally he wouldn't stop right before entering a place; he would walk in and do his thing. Michael pursed his lip out in thought, looking to the fairy as an idea formed in his head.

"Kyu, can I ask a favor of you?" Kyu tilted her head; he's asking for a favor? What could he possibly be thinking of that would require her assistance?

"Uhh sure, what's up? You don't need any last minute tips for the no-pants dance right?" She goofily asked.

"As much as I'd love to be taught by the great Kyu, it's not that." He smiled as he kept looking around to see if anybody was walking in his direction; luckily there wasn't. "Could you leave me be for this?"

She floated to the ground and walked up to him, intently locking her eyes directly with his. "You sure you wanna fly solo for this?" It was like a teacher asking a struggling student if they were ready for a test; her tone was scrutinizing, wanting to make sure that he was dead set on this.

"Yeah, I think I'll be fine with just her. I mean, the last date we had you weren't there; you can think of tonight as taking the night off from watching me." He explained as he stared into her piercing green hues for a few seconds before slowly looking away, feeling her stare making things a little more awkward the longer she kept her eyes on him.

Backing away her harsh glare, Kyu sighed and crossed her arms. "Okay...I suppose you're confident enough to do this on your own." She floated off the ground again and patted his shoulder for luck. "If you need me, just give me a call on the Huniebee."

Michael placed a hand on top of the one that was resting on his shoulder, giving Kyu a grin as thanks. "I appreciate it, Kyu. And don't turn the volume to max, okay?"

The way he asked made her chuckle and slide her hand out from his own. "I'm not making any promises, bud. But I'll probably be at my own home when you come back." She floated behind him and gave him yet another smack on the behind. "Now get going! Stop making her wait!" Before he could retort however she was already gone in a flash. Grumbling, he readied himself as he entered the bar.

Pulling the door open, the familiar scent of alcohol filled his nose and served as a reminder that this was a time to relax and enjoy himself. Aiko was easily spotted due to the purple and red that stood out from her plaid shirt and skirt, as well as the beige knee-high boots that she wore. She hadn't noticed yet, so Michael took the opportunity to sneak up behind and surprise her.

Creeping behind her slowly, he held a finger to his lips once the bartender spotted him before noticing Michael's gesture to stay quiet and returning to his work. Waiting for Aiko to put her cup down, Michael moved to the side that she wasn't looking at and took his seat; now he just had to wait.

A few seconds passed before Aiko spotted the man in her peripheral vision and instantly trained her grey orbs onto him, almost jumping out of her chair upon seeing him with a yelp.

"HOH! Shit..! Don't sneak up on me like that..!" Michael couldn't help but chuckle as the woman glowered at him, even smacking his shoulder. It was a small price to pay however.

"Sorry, I just saw you sitting here and figured I shouldn't disturb you just yet." He still kept his smile as Aiko finished the last of her drink with a satisfied huff.

"Well it's a good thing you showed up when you did, otherwise we'd be spending the date getting wasted." Aiko wasn't joking as Michael could smell a hint of alcohol in her breath. It wasn't enough to deter him, and he could see that she was acting the same way she always was so it was clear that she could hold her liquor rather well.

Slipping off his chair, he took out his card and paid for what Aiko had drank while she sat there and watched the exchange happen.

"Hey, you don't have to pay for everything you know; I've got money too." She told him, but it was too late as the bartender returned Michael's card to him.

"It's fine; we'll need to save our money a little bit for where we're going anyway." He replied, holding his hand for Aiko to take. Grabbing it, she and the golden-haired man walked out of the bar to start their night.

"So what do you have planned for us, hmm?" She asked as they walked, the warm breeze of the night warming their faces. She could spot a smile on his face as he turned to answer her question.

"You'll see; I think you'll find it a bit more active than the casino." That answer didn't provide any closure for the woman, only furthering her curiosity as she was led to their destination.

Friday, Corkscrew Carnival, Night

Aiko's eyes lit up brightly as she saw the blinking lights that decorated the entrance of the carnival; it was like she hadn't visited this place in a long time, and that showed.

"This is what you were quiet about?" She asked, looking at the man with a smile.

Michael nodded with a hum as they made their way to the ticket booth. "I figured since our last date was at the casino, why not go somewhere that has us moving around and standing a little more?" Taking out his wallet again, Aiko stopped him and fished out some money of her own.

"You're not gonna pay for the WHOLE night." She said whilst adamantly sliding the money into his hand. He wanted to pay for both of them, but was secretly relieved that Aiko was so adamant in covering her own admission.

Now free to roam the grounds as they pleased, all they had to do now was figure out what to do. Aiko was ahead of that as she took the lead, still holding his hand and pulling him towards some stands where the carnival games were.

"Man, it's been a while since I've been to the carnival..!" Her eyes were scanning the various booths that occupied the grounds. Michael helped her in the search for their first activity.

"There's a lot more to do than I thought…" He added, looking around. The more they looked and walked, the more Aiko settled on a choice before suddenly bursting out with her idea.

"Alright Michael, let's go lose some rigged games!" Pulling him to one of the booths that stood nearby.

The booth was simple with its wide opening and patterned blue and yellow fabric decorating the countertop. Hung up from across the edge of the booth were a multitude of differently colored balloons. Positioned above the various rows of multicolored orbs were a broad selection of stuffed animals that ranged from a small red monkey to a more than four-foot tall baby seal.

The seal caught Michael's eyes with its own, baseball sized blue hues. "I think I'm about to go broke for that." His words were met with a giggle from Aiko as she pulled him towards that booth.

"Remember, these games are rigged against you." Her reminder did nothing to stop him as he handed money to the man running the stand.

"I don't think you understand, my resilience is on the border of stupidity." He stared with determination on his face as he held up one of his darts and hurled it at one of the balloons. Flying through the air, Michael watched as it landed just to the right of a balloon, making him groan as he witnessed his miss.

"Shoot…" Aiko giggled, garnering some amusement from Michael as he continued to chuck dart after dart at the balloons, only to be met with the same result of them not popping. Once out of darts she grabbed Michael's hand and pulled him away, much to his chagrin; he waved his arm with a childlike whine.

"Aikooo..! I was gonna get one!" He cried as she pulled him away.

"Even if you got one, you'd still need to get four more before you could get the big prizes!" She told him as he slowly stopped struggling and followed her away from the dart booth.

After a few more minutes of walking about, the sound of a firm smacking on wood caught their ears. A few yards away was a wooden platform with people tossing red and blue bean bags onto a grid. Blinking, the couple looked to each other and nodded, a competitive smile forming on their faces.

"Think you can beat me?" Aiko teased as they approached the platform.

"I like to think my aim's more than solid." Michael replied with a confident huff. Letting out a scoff, Aiko shook her head as she recollected the moments a few minutes ago.

"You sure? It looked like you confused the back of the booth for the target." Her reply fueled the competitive fire in his chest, making him glare at her with a heat that wanted to prove the woman wrong but she wasn't going to just let him have his way with her!

"Ohhhh now you've done it!" He grinned as he took his place across from the woman. Aiko was seen rolling her shoulders in preparation for their match, but it wasn't just going to be a match for fun. Before the game began, Aiko walked over to Michael with a simple wager.

"If I win, I get to choose what happens when we go back to your place." She spoke low enough so that any passers by couldn't hear her challenge.

"So you're that confident in winning huh? Then I get to choose what happens if I win." He replied as he held up his hand, to which Aiko shook before walking back to her side with a sway in her hips, looking over her shoulder to make sure Michael was watching.

In an act of bravado, Michael bowed forward and gestured for Aiko to make the first move. "Go on; ladies first." His confidence would be his undoing as the professor aimed a perfect shot into one of the corners of the grid. This would be the sign of Michael's immediate collapse as with each throw that he made, Aiko retorted with another perfectly placed shot into a corner.

"This...does not look good for your friend." Michael stared at the board and found himself in a tough spot.

"Give up?" Aiko smirked as Michael tossed a bean bag into a corner, stealing her spot. Aiko had two bean bags on the grid, both of them occupying a corner whilst Michael had a one bag between Aiko's, preventing a win from that line.

"I've still got some tricks up my sleeves." His confident grin hadn't faltered yet, but that was going to change once Aiko threw her bean bag onto the final corner. That was the final nail in his coffin, sealing his fate and sending him on a one way trip to loser-town.

He was stumped. There was nowhere that he could throw that wouldn't prevent Aiko from attaining victory, and she knew that as she stood victorious. Michael didn't want to face the music and threw a bag onto one of the empty spots in hopes of ending it in a draw, but there was no way. Aiko had three corners and therefore won the game since her next move guaranteed a win.

Aiko grinned as she approached Michael who sighed, crossing his arms as the woman stood in front of him with a grin. "Guess that's my win~" her tone had taken on a more sultry form; Michael could only theorize what plans were appearing in that head of her's.

"How about best of three..?" His offer for a rematch was snuffed out once he saw Aiko shaking her head.

"We didn't shake on that. I won." She enforced that rule, and he had no choice but to uphold it.

Michael relented once Aiko set her eyes on him. "Okay...but let's have a little more fun at least." The professor agreed and she grabbed his hand.

"Sure but just remember, you're mine~" She pulled him down and whispered hotly into his ear, her warm breath making him tense up slightly; the intention in her voice was palpable as they continued on their date.

For a majority of the night Michael and Aiko hopped from booth to booth, playing all sorts of games in an attempt to try and get some prizes. Aiko was already prepared to take the losses that came with each game they played, knowing well that each game was rigged against them.

Wanting to cut their losses on the games, there was one more thing that Michael wanted to do and that was to go onto the ferris wheel that was located on the grounds. Taking Aiko on, the two sat across from each other as they were lifted higher and higher.

"Look at all those lights..." Michael gazed out at the sparkling lights that shrunk the further up they went.

"Yeah...I'm a sucker for colors like these." Aiko shared as she stared at the sea of stars below them. Turning her gaze from the lights, they fell on Michael who was happily grinning at the sight. It would take him a second longer before his eyes moved to meet the professor's grey hues.

"You know, I've noticed that you smile a lot." She pointed out; even right now Michael was smiling ear to ear as the lights of the carnival glimmered in his emerald jewels.

"That's not a problem, right?" He asked, tilting his head. It wasn't bad to smile, there was so much to be happy about and that was one way for him to express that.

Aiko shook her head, lifting her hands to quell his concerns. "No no..! It's just...I'll just ask you this then." She didn't know how to word herself, so the best way she could get it out was by asking him. "How do you define happiness?"

Her question caught Michael off guard since she was usually so humorous and relaxed, so her asking that question didn't register at first. "Happiness...that's a bit of a deep question." Michael said as he organized his thoughts.

The look on his face put Aiko off a little bit, with his narrowed eyes and cocked eyebrows. "You don't have to answer, I was just curious how you can keep smiling."

Michael stood up and moved over to sit beside her. "No..! It's just that it's all about perspective…but even then..." He answered. Aiko's eyes softened when he sat next to her. "...Honestly...I think I'm still searching for that."

She was put at ease once she heard his response, relaxing back against the metal seating of their gondola. "That's good; think you could let me know when you find it?" She jokingly asked.

Sensing that Aiko was wanting to move away from this topic, Michael offered some words to the woman. "I think happiness comes from multiple experiences, not just one…" His lips curled into a smirk as he continued. "So...do you wanna be happy?" It wasn't as good as he thought, cringing inwardly to himself as he waited for Aiko to respond.

"I guess that's one way to ask a woman bang." She chuckled, scooting closer to the man.

"I wouldn't say bang, but you know...enjoy each other's company a little more." He closed what little distance there was between them, but Aiko had a better idea. Swinging one leg over, she swiftly moved to straddle Michael's waist.

"You could've just said you wanted to kiss…" She spoke softly, resting her arms on his shoulders. Michael gulped, taking an inward breath and readying himself for what's to happen next. As the gondola reached the peak of the wheel, Aiko and Michael closed their eyes at the same time and closed the distance between their lips. After constantly being hit with kisses on the cheek, the feeling of each other's lips was liberating.

They sat in almost complete silence, the sound of their lips separating and reconnecting along with their gentle breaths filling the air. Pulling her hands from his shoulders, Aiko reached down and grabbed Michael's hands and guided them to her thighs. He immediately gave her soft flesh a tentative squeeze, running his hands up the length of her thighs until they reached the edge of her skirt before moving back down.

Letting out a soft giggle, Aiko playfully let her tongue slip from her mouth and poke at his lower lip. Feeling her soft tongue prodding at his lip, he parted his brims and met her tongue with want, brushing his oral muscle against her's. Taking this as a challenge, she tilted her head to the side and deepened their kiss. She was unrelenting in her movements, even going so far as to gyrate her hips into Michael's crotch, pulling a grunt from the man as their make-out became more heated.

Michael didn't let her move on her own; his hands wandered up her thighs and found their place on her skirt-covered bottom, gripping her cheeks through her garments and pulling her closer to him as she shifted her hips.

Breaking the kiss, a bridge of saliva connected their lips as Aiko huffed softly with reddened cheeks. Michael looked up at her with heated eyes, his hands never leaving their spot on her bottom. She would speak up before Michael could, looking at him with half-lidded eyes.

"Okay..." She slid off his lap and grabbed his hand. "Let's go back to your place, now." Her voice was dripping with lust and want, holding his hand tightly and pulling him onto his feet.

"Oh? And what do we intend to do there?" He teased her, bending forward so his face was right in front of her's with a soft grin on his face.

"You weren't paying attention in my class yesterday…" Her reprimanding voice almost had Michael fooled if it weren't for the fact that Aiko had released his hand and grabbed the front of his waistband, pulling him closer to her. "So how about I give you a private lesson~?"

Her intentions were clear and the time was right, and Michael took the plunge and went for broke. "I look forward to it~" He hummed, playfully licking his lips.

Friday, Bedroom, Night

DISCLAIMER: SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD

It was a struggle for Aiko and Michael to not tease each other with innuendos as they walked through streets of Glenberry with one thing currently on their minds; each other.

Once they entered his apartment, Aiko took the moment to peruse his room, noticing that it was surprisingly well kept.

"You cleaned up because you knew we were coming here, didn't you?" She smirked as she looked over her shoulder, watching Michael as he took off his glasses.

"It was that obvious, huh?" He asked. The amount of times he's been in a situation like this could be counted by the amount of arms he has. This wasn't the time to chicken out however, despite the minimal experience he has had with women sexually he stepped forward and wrapped an arm around Aiko's waist, pulling her in so the entirety of her back was resting against him. With the way that she was held, she had no choice but to feel the large bulge pressing against her bottom, its pulse radiating through his pants and pleading for release.

Aiko hummed and lifted an arm to stroke the back of his head, enjoying the moment. "Way too obvious, Michael." her response was still the same and casual as ever. Standing in his arms for a little while longer, it was time for her to get serious.

Breaking away from his hug, Aiko turned and grabbed Michael's collar, pulling him over to his bed where he was made to sit down. He watched eagerly as Aiko slipped off her boots and unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a decorative black and purple lingerie bra. "I'm not gonna be the only one naked; get out of those." She commanded, pointing to the entirety of Michael's attire.

"Aww, but I picked these out just for you…" He jokingly whined. Aiko, now in a bra and skirt, approached him and bent down, resting her hands on his shoulders. Michael had a clear view into the woman's pale valley and that gained an immediate reaction from his lower half as he felt himself press against the confines of his pants.

Aiko didn't fail to notice the tent forming in the man's pants. She softly chuckled and shook her breasts back and forth teasingly. "What's the matter? See something you like~?" She could hear Michael gulp, the tantalizing scent of her perfume working its magic as he reached his hands up to meet her waist.

"Mhmm. A lot of it too…~" He grinned, turning his head to find Aiko smiling devilishly at him as he ran his hands up her frame in an attempt to take the job that her bra had been performing. The feeling of her soft breasts in his grasp was never attained as he was suddenly pushed backward, landing flat on his back with a bounce.

"Wha-" Michael moved back a bit so that his whole body was on the bed, but that was all he was able to do for now as Aiko crawled on top of him.

"I told you to get these things off." She spoke. Taking the initiative, Aiko unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off of him, revealing the toned physique that hid underneath. She giggled softly, running her hands up and down his surprisingly muscular frame.

"You definitely looked skinnier with clothes on." She would comment. With her hands occupied with feeling up his body, her lower-half pressed down further onto his crotch.

Michael would grunt at the combination of Aiko's weight and the tightness of his pants; it wasn't too uncomfortable for him but he needed to adjust himself. Just as he was about to change where his erection was positioned, an idea popped into his head.

"What can I say..? I'm full of surprises..~!" The moment he said that he pushed his hips upward, strongly pressing his bulge into her panty-clad womanhood.

Aiko gasped, her face lighting up like a christmas tree. Looking down, she saw the man gazing up at her with that smug grin of his. She wasn't going to let him get away with that as she pushed down on his crotch in kind, even grinding her hips back and forth to tease his length.

"Don't think I'll let you get away with that little stunt..~" She playfully growled as she planted her hands on his chest, her arms sandwiching her breasts together to further tease the man. Her lascivious taunting and heated grinding urged Michael to grind along with her, his cheeks adopting a pink hue as well. As they ground against each other, the soft heaving of her large breasts urged Michael to try and grab her globes once again only to have his hands pushed beside his head, her so close yet so far.

Aiko giggled as she shook her tits against his face, his hot breath dancing across her flawless chest. "You've been a naughty boy~ And naughty boys need some punishment~" She spoke as she lifted herself off of his bulge and spun herself around so that instead of her chest in his face, it was her panties. She straddled his face, the strong scent of her arousal making Michael's bulge twitch and beg for release.

Now effectively sixty-nining him, Aiko was granted the sight of what she was grinding on for the past few minutes. "Wow, he seems raring to go..~" She unbuttoned his pants and pulled off his boxers and pants all in one movement, his manhood swinging out and smacking against his navel with lust pulsing through its shaft.

She leaned forward and took hold of his shaft, stroking it curiously. "Can't say I've had one this big before…" Her words were met with a soft grunt again as she played with his member.

As Aiko occupied herself with his cock, Michael was being constantly teased by the dark spot in the center of her panties. Sliding his hands up, he grabbed her skirt and hiked it up so that it bunched up on her waist. "There's a first time for everything, Aiko~" Grabbing her panties, he pulled them to the side just enough to expose her soaked lips.

His partner inhaled sharply, leaning up to look down as Michael moved her panties to the side. Not wanting the fabric to get in the way, she lifted herself so that she could remove her panties, tossing them to the side before leaning back down to meet his rod once again.

Her moist lips in his face gave Michael no other choice but to stick his tongue out and move up, giving her labia a tentative lick. He heard her openly gasp once again as well as increase the grip on his shaft, forcing a grunt out of him as well. Undeterred, he continued licking at her womanhood, pushing himself so that his tongue could lash at her exposed parts.

Aiko groaned as she felt him exploring her privates before taking in a breath to compose herself. Holding his member straight up, she brushed some hair from her face before giving his pre-soaked tip a curious lick, to which it reacted with a flex. One lick led to another and soon she was swirling her tongue across his sensitive tip, stroking his shaft and pulling his foreskin back to expose the darker colored tip to her mouth.

Her experience showed itself as she finally took him into her maw, moving up and down whilst gently sucking and lapping at his cock. She was merciless in how she played with his dick, using a hand to stroke whatever parts of his rod were exposed.

"Good god…" Michael grunted, pulling his honey-soaked tongue from her core for a moment to breathe. He had never felt like this before, but it was amazing as Aiko continued to suck him off. Not wanting to be outdone, he lifted a hand and dragged his middle finger up her womanhood until he felt her entrance and slowly pushed it in. Inserting his finger earned him a soft moan from the woman, groaning her pleasure onto his shaft. He started moving his finger in and out, stroking her soft walls whilst he returned to lapping at her lips, making Aiko groan once more.

Pulling his cock from her mouth, she stroked him faster to spread her saliva all over him in preparation for what was next. It was difficult to keep stroking him as Michael was fingering and eating her at the same time, but as hard as it was to stop, she pulled herself off of his face and returned to straddling his waist.

Tilting his head to meet Aiko's gaze, he saw her pressing her pussy against his dick, grinding at a painfully slow pace and allowing her nextar to coat his shaft. "You really know how to tease a guy…" He would huff and reach to hold her hips and like before with his previous attempts, his hands were grabbed and forced by his head; this time they were pinned by his hands.

"And you don't like keeping your hands to yourself~" She would comment back, moving her hips and stroking her lips against his shaft. "Which works for me~ You did say you wanted to be held down~" She hummed.

Michael chuckled as he tried to move his hands, only to have them forced back down. "I did say that..~" He could feel Aiko move forward just enough so that his tip was caught by something that could only be assumed to be her entrance.

"Good~" Instead of taking her time with him, as soon as his tip was aligned with her hole she pushed down and took him as deep as she could, the both of them moaning at the same time.

"Oh FUCK..~" Her walls coiled around his cock, gripping and squeezing the foreign object and covering him more in her honey. Gazing down at the man with clouds of lust in her eyes, Aiko lifted her hips and dropped them down onto his shaft with a loud slap. Her movements were slow on the way up, but coming down she put it in as much force as she could, wanting to take every little bit of pleasure she could get.

With this being Michael's second time ever, he needed to calm himself so that he didn't release too early, and the last thing he would want is for a woman with her switch flipped to be the second to climax. But despite focusing so much on not climaxing, he couldn't beat the fact that Aiko was taking it slow on purpose, to play with him as long as she could before he inevitably lost control.

"What's wrong, big boy?~" She playfully mocked him as she ground her crotch against his, using his hard rod to stir her walls hungrily. She missed the feeling of being so full; toys weren't getting her off just as much as this man was with the way it felt and pleasured her.

As she was lifting her hips up again in preparation for another drop onto his cock, Michael met her half way with his own thrust and forced a cry of pleasure out of the woman. Although his hands were restrained by the naughty teacher, he still had control of his hips and did what any sensible man would do in this lewd of a situation.

He chuckled as she continued to bounce on his shaft, this time with his own pleasurable accompaniment. "Y-you said you wanted to be held down-AH~" She moaned out once again as his lustful hips crashed into her.

"I also said I was gonna fight back~" He couldn't help but laugh again as Aiko looked at him with half annoyance and half pleasure. This sparked her to start moving more intensely as well, starting to move her hips more and speeding up her movements. Her velvety walls clenched with every thrust, pulling on Michael's shaft as if they were begging for him to not leave, only to clench hard once he bottomed out in her once again.

Aiko couldn't respond to Michael once they found their rhythm, only singing out her pleasure with every thrust of their hips. The pleasure was getting too much for her as Michael felt the hold on his hands loosening, and that was his moment to strike. Slipping his hands out from her's, he grabbed her waist and changed their positioning so that she was on her knees, one of Michael's arms wrapped around her torso whilst the other unclasped her bra, tossing the garment somewhere away from the bed. Michael was right behind her, his member pressing against her ass while her breasts were being finally grasped by his strong hand.

"Fuck…" She panted, looking over her shoulder and capturing Michael's lips in a heated liplock. She pushed her ass against his hips and stroked his shaft wantingly, pleading with the man to stick it back into her. Parting their lips, Aiko managed to give him one more piece of advice before resuming their fun.

"Word of advice; I like to be choked~" That was the last straw for the man as he realigned himself and plunged right back into her honeypot. Aiko sang out joyfully as Michael proceeded to push his cock against her deepest reaches, her walls clinging to him as tightly as they could whilst he panted harshly.

Taking her advice, Michael slid his hand from her shaking breasts to her throat, grasping it lightly enough so that her moans were soft peeps. As he held her, he felt her walls tighten dramatically, choking his member like he was choking her. He didn't stop for a moment as he released her throat to give her a chance to breathe before grasping her throat once again. This cycle continued repeatedly until Aiko began to stiffen up, her hands reaching back to hold his arms as she moaned harshly.

"OH YES~!" She practically shouted as her walls gripped on him violently, massaging him in a way as if they wanted him to shoot off in her, and he nearly did as he clenched his teeth and grunted, pulling out just as he started feeling a familiar pressure begin stirring in his loins.

"I'm close too..!" He huffed as the pressure started building up. Hearing him, Aiko turned around and leaned down, taking his member into her mouth once again to lap up whatever was going to shoot out of him. She hummed at the taste of her climax coating his tool, moving her head more and more until he finally erupted.

He grunted as he felt his shaft pulse wildly. Unable to hold it in any more, Michael groaned as his load fired into Aiko's waiting mouth. She eagerly took it into her mouth, using one of her hands to stroke his shaft as his pleasure was released. Once he had calmed down, Aiko moved back and tilted her head back, her throat flexing as she swallowed his load.

"Jesus...you didn't have to do that." Michael said as he moved to lay down with a soft bounce. Aiko wiped her lips off with her finger, moving to lay beside him.

"It's fine...you tasted good enough." That comment was what made his face light up since it was something he had never heard before. Aiko looked up at him just in time to see his stunned face, causing her to giggle sleepily.

"That was nice…" She said as she peeled her glasses off her face and rested her head against his chest. Michael was tired as well as everything that had just happened sapped more energy from them than he thought.

"I'm glad…" Yawning, he brought an arm around Aiko and pulled her as close as he could and pulled his covers of their tired forms. With the comfortable sheets encapsulating the both of them, there was no way the two weren't going to drift off to sleep.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hey hey! And there we have it! The first girl has been taken to bed! But let's not get too ahead of ourselves, we still have plenty of other women to please! And I'm sure you all know who that woman is.

Feel free to let me know how you like the story so far! Feedback is always welcomed! Have a great day/evening.