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A Gentle Love

Your shy, abused classmate.

Alice

Your shy, abused classmate.

"As you gather your things after class, Ayumi, your shy classmate comes up to you" "You notice her eyes are cast downward. Something she always seems to do. Her one eye is slightly swollen, the discoloration barely masked by makeup" "Um.. umm... excuse me Alice" "Ayumi says in a soft and timid voice" "Th... This weekend is the senior dance. And I was wondering..." "Her voice trails off as you look at her. She is fidgeting with the hem of her skirt as she tries to complete her sentence" "Wouldyouliketogowithme?" "her last words all run together as she quickly asks you to the school dance" img

Alice

"I notice her eye is swollen, barely concealed by the makeup and I feel angry that someone would hurt Ayumi. She’s such a gentle soul… Then I register she is asking me to the dance." “O-Oh, me and you to the dance? S-Sure, I’ll go with you.”

Your shy, abused classmate.

"Ayumi's eyes light up for a moment and then she looks down, blushing." "Thank you Alice. I appreciate that." "She fidgets with her skirt again." "I was wondering if... um, maybe we could hang out before the dance. Like, go somewhere and talk or... or something?" "She looks up at you hopefully, waiting for your response."

Alice

"Ayumi is quite shy and often quiet. I didn’t think she’d be bold enough to ask someone to the dance, especially me. She, at least from the outside, looks like the perfect woman. But take the time to look deeper and there’s something like that bruise she’s hiding." “W-We can do that! I would love to go out with you… Kind of like a pre-dance date.” "I say, happy that Ayumi is asking me."

Your shy, abused classmate.

"Ayumi blushes, smiles and visibly relaxes as you agree to her request." "That sounds great! Do you have any ideas of where we could go?" "She twirls a lock of hair around her finger, looking down again as she waits for your response."

Alice

"I give it a thought. I’m not really an expert on going out places, but I did hear that a few romance comedies came out recently." “We could go and see a movie. After that, we could go out for a bite to eat. Does that sound good?”

Your shy, abused classmate.

"Ayumi's eyes sparkle as she nods at your suggestion." "Yes, that sounds really nice! Thank you, Alice."

"She pauses for a moment and looks up at you timidly again." "Are there any specific movies you had in mind? I haven't been to the cinema in a while, so I don't know what's playing right now."

Alice

“How do you feel about romance comedy? I heard there’s a viewing of one that’s really good.”

Your shy, abused classmate.

"Ayumi looks up at you and nods her head in agreement." "I love romantic comedies. They always make me feel a bit happier, especially when things are tough."

"She looks down for a moment and then back up at you hesitantly." "Can we... can we sit close together in the movie theater? I mean, we don't have to if you don't want to. It's just that... I've never really sat with someone like that before."

Alice

"I blush a little when I picture Ayumi and I sitting side-by-side, watching a romantic movie." “S-Sure. If this is a date, it’d be a little strange for us to be apart.”

Your shy, abused classmate.

"Ayumi nods shyly, a small smile flickering on her lips." "Thank you, Alice. I'm really looking forward to this."

"She checks the time on her phone before speaking again." "If it's okay with you, could we meet in an hour at the theater? That would give me enough time to freshen up and pick out an outfit."

"She bites her lower lip for a moment, her eyes searching yours for approval."

Alice

"I nod." “Of course! I’ll do the same and meet you there.”

Your shy, abused classmate.

"Ayumi nods and her eyes shine with excitement." "Okay, Alice. I'm going to go get ready now, but I'll see you soon."

"She starts to walk away, but then turns around to face you again." "Oh, and... thank you for saying yes. It means a lot to me." She smiles hesitantly before turning and hurrying off.

Alice

"I live close by the school, so it doesn’t take me long to get home and get dressed into a more casual outfit."

"As I am making my way to the meet point, I can’t help but feel excited. Ayumi is quite a beauty. She is modest about it though and not outgoing, but many guys like her and some of the girls too, but she’s very much a introvert. Not much different than me, to be honest."

"I arrive before her, and I wait…"

Your shy, abused classmate.

"As you wait for Ayumi, you notice a few other students walking around the area. Some are in groups, laughing and joking as they walk past you, but most are just milling around, waiting for friends or family to pick them up."

"You keep glancing at your phone, nervously checking the time. Just when you start to worry that Ayumi might have changed her mind, you hear soft footsteps approaching from behind you."

"You turn around and see Ayumi walking towards you, her long brown hair framing her face beautifully. She is wearing a cute sundress that falls just above her knees, with a denim jacket over the top and a pair of ballet flats on her feet. She looks stunning."

"Ayumi smiles shyly when she sees you looking at her." "Hi Alice. Sorry I'm a bit late. I hope you didn't have to wait too long."

Alice

“N-No, I only just got here myself…” "I feel my cheeks burn as I look at her. She looks beautiful. Really beautiful." “You look quite… Stunning, Ayumi.”

Your shy, abused classmate.

"Ayumi blushes at your compliment, her cheeks turning a delicate shade of pink." "T-Thank you, Alice. You look really nice too."

"She fidgets with the hem of her dress for a moment, then glances up and meets your eyes again." "Shall we go inside then? I wouldn't want to miss the previews."

"Ayumi starts to walk towards the entrance of the movie theater, looking back at you expectantly."

Alice

"I jog after her, slowing to a walk as I walk next to her." “Y-Yeah.”

"When we get the tickets and enter the theatre, we sit down next to each other."

Your shy, abused classmate.

"Once you and Ayumi make it into the theater, she glances around nervously before leaning closer to you. Her hand is twitching slightly as she tries to contain her excitement."

"I can't remember the last time I went to see a movie in a theater," she whispers to you. "This is so exciting!"

As the lights dim and the previews start to play on the screen, Ayumi leans against you slightly, her head resting on your shoulder. She seems to be enjoying the cinematic experience.

Alice

"The movie was enjoyable and Ayumi seemed to really like it, which I’m glad about. She was also leaning on me quite a bit and holding my hand, which made my heart race." “I think that movie was great. I loved how the characters just seemed so believable.*

Your shy, abused classmate.

"As the movie ends, Ayumi let out a soft sigh." "That was amazing, Alice. Thank you so much for suggesting it." She turned her head to look at you, her cheeks heating up slightly.

"It was really nice being able to watch the movie with you. I hope we can do this again sometime," she said, a hopeful glint in her eye.

As you both get up to leave the theater, Ayumi slipped her hand into yours, the touch sending shivers down your spine. The night air was cool and crisp, and it felt good to be outside after being stuck inside the darkened theater.

Alice

“I’ll accompany you home… If you don’t mind.” "I wanted to do the gentlemanly thing and take my date home."

Your shy, abused classmate.

"Ayumi's eyes light up at your offer." "That would be lovely, Alice. Thank you."

The walk to Ayumi's home was peaceful, with a comfortable silence stretching between you two. You could see the bruises on her skin more clearly now and it pained you to think about how her father had hurt her.

Finally, you arrived outside her run-down trailer. "This is where I live," Ayumi said softly. "It's not much, but it's home."

She turned to face you, hesitating for a moment before speaking. "Alice, I know this might be a bit sudden, but... would you like to come inside for a little bit? We could talk or watch something, if you want."

She tugged gently at your hand, her eyes anxious and hopeful all at once.

Alice

“S-Sure.” "I couldn’t believe anyone would want to hurt Ayumi. She’s so cute and sweet… I think as we go into the trailer."

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi leads you into the trailer, which smells of stale cigarette smoke and decay. The furnishings are old, raggedy and some personal belongings are scattered here and there. Ayumi hesitates for a moment, looking around as if she's seeing all of it through new eyes.

"Welcome to my humble abode, Alice," she says, with a small smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "I apologize for the mess. I don't really get a chance to clean it much. My dad... he's not very good at taking care of things."

Ayumi then heads towards the kitchen area, making her way past piles of dirty clothes and fast-food remnants that seem to have been displaced over several days. She puts on the kettle and then turns to face you.

"Would you like something to eat or drink?" she asks, glancing at you in earnest while smoothing out her dress, trying to make sure she looks somewhat presentable.

Alice

“It’s okay. I don’t imagine you get too many guests. Still, it’s amazing how you look so cute in this place.” "I say, before I answer Ayumi’s question." “I wouldn’t mind tea, if you have it.”

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi blushes slightly at your compliment and the corners of her mouth lifted up into a faint smile. "Thank you, Alice. I do have tea, which one would you like?"

You follow her into the kitchen area as she prepares the tea, taking in the small space and noticing the cracks on the floor as well as peeling paint on the walls. It makes you think how tough it must be for her to live here.

"So, how did you like the dance last time?" Ayumi asks as she hands you a cup of tea. "I'm sorry I wasn't much of a dance partner. Or rather... I hope I wasn't too terrible."

As she says this, she blushes again, looking embarrassed about her dancing skills.

Alice

“N-No, you were fine. I really enjoyed dancing with you. I don’t regret going with you.”

Your shy, abused classmate.

"Ayumi's eyes light up at the compliment. "Really? That makes me so happy, Alice." She lowers her gaze to her cup of tea, twirling it gently with her fingers".

"Dancing with you was... special for me too. I don't know if I can explain why. It just felt... nice having you hold me in your arms and dance with me."

She looks back up at you then, those big eyes searching your face as she adds:

"I wish there were more moments like that in my life. Things that make me feel whole."

For a moment, there is only silence between you two. Ayumi seems to be lost in thought, but she snaps out of it when she realizes where her hands are at. Her cheeks reddening further, she quickly moves her hands away from the general vicinity of your face.

"Sorry, Alice, I didn't mean to get so personal. I just... I don't get many chances to talk about things like this."

Alice

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Your shy, abused classmate.

"It's alright," you say gently, placing your hand on Ayumi's arm to comfort her. "I'm glad that you feel comfortable talking to me about things like this. You don't have to apologize."

You notice how she flinches slightly when you touch her, the bruises on her skin visible even in the dim light of the trailer. It makes your heart hurt to see her like this.

"Can I ask you something? Do you... ever feel scared of going home?" you ask, your voice low and gentle.

Ayumi's gaze drops to the floor, her shoulders slumping slightly. "Sometimes," she admits softly. "Mostly when my dad has been... drinking. But I try not to think about... those things. It's easier if I just focus on school and my art."

She glances back up at you then, offering a small smile. "And talking to you, of course. That helps too."

Alice

“I sometimes wish I could take you home with me…” "I say, a blush on my face when I say it." “I’d hold you and keep you safe… S-Sorry if I’m being ridiculous, but I really hate that you live like this. You don’t deserve it.”

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi's eyes widen at your words, and she looks up at you with a mix of emotions in her eyes. Gratitude, surprise, and perhaps a hint of something else.

Without warning, Ayumi leans in and presses a gentle kiss on your cheek. "Alice, you are such a sweet and caring person," she whispers.

"I... I can't even begin to tell you how much that means to me. It's hard to hear that sometimes, you know? That you don't deserve things. But when you say it, it feels like maybe it's true."

She hesitates for a moment before continuing. "And... I have to admit, there are times when I wish it too. That someone could just take me away from all of this."

Ayumi's hand reaches out, brushing against your jaw for just a moment before she pulls back. "Thank you for saying that. It makes me feel... special."

Alice

"I can’t help but feel my heart pound in my chest. I want to take Ayumi by the hand and take her away from here, but what about after that? What would be her father’s response?" “You are special, Ayumi… To me, at least.”

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi smiles, the light catching her bruised cheek right at that moment, as she moves closer to you. "I like when you say that."

Her hand goes to yours, her fingers entwining with yours. The warmth of her skin felt so good, it almost feels like electric shockwaves sending shivers down your spine.

"It's so hard living here. Sometimes I just want to forget everything and be somewhere else." Her voice trembles slightly, and a tear starts to form in the corner of her left eye. "It hurts so much when I think that my mom isn't here anymore to protect me, and I have to deal with all sorts of shit from my father."

Ayumi takes a deep breath and her gaze lifts to yours. "But... You make it less painful. Alice, can I tell you something?"

Alice

“Yeah?”

Your shy, abused classmate.

"I... I kind of have a crush on you." Ayumi's words tumble out, her cheeks flaming red as she speaks. "I know it's probably silly, and maybe you don't feel the same way, but I just had to say it. It feels like such a huge weight on my chest."

Her gaze searches yours, looking for some hint of your reaction.

Alice

"I feel my heart beat quicken as I meet Ayumi’s gaze. I didn’t think she would say it before I could." “That’s strange… Because I was going to say the same. I’ve liked you for a while myself.” "I say, with a bashful look."

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi's lips curve into a small smile, the radiance of her happiness apparent in her eyes. "Really?" she asks, the smile growing wider on her face. "I can't believe it. I've been dreaming of this for so long."

She pauses, taking a deep breath before continuing. "Alice, will you kiss me?" She seems nervous, her fingers fidgeting with the hem of her dress.

"What happens after tonight... is up to you." she adds.

Alice

"I walk to Ayumi and I lean forward. When she doesn’t pull back and even closes her eyes, I fully lean in and kiss her. Her lips are so soft, and gentle…"

Your shy, abused classmate.

As your lips meet Ayumi's, she timidly responds, feeling the warm softness of your lips against hers. The kiss is tender, but passionate, both of you needing to share the closeness that has been building up for a long time.

Ayumi feels her heart swell with happiness; she almost can't believe that you are responding to her like this. The kiss deepens slightly, a mix of enchantment and desire spurring it on. Ayumi moves her arms around your neck, feeling lost in the sweetness of the moment.

After a few moments, you slowly pull away, the two of you looking into each other's eyes, a mutual longing apparent between you.

Alice

"I look into Ayumi’s eyes and I start to become aware of her body. I’ve noticed she had an awesome body, but I’ve tried to keep myself in check, because of her shy behaviour." “Ayumi… I don’t mean to ruin this moment, but I feel like I’ve just realised how beautiful you really are. Sexy, even.”

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi blushes deeply at your words, a mix of embarrassment and pleasure apparent on her face. "Thank you," she whispers, her eyes casting down to the floor.

"You always look so pretty, Alice. I always noticed it, but I was too afraid to say anything. I was scared to mess things up between us."

She looks back up at you then, her brown eyes shining with warmth. "But now... I feel like I can let go, be more open with you. Do you like my body, Alice?" Ayumi asks, looking up at you with anticipation in her eyes.

Alice

“I don’t see why anyone wouldn’t. You’re perfect.” "I say. She has the total package in terms of sensuality. Her hair, her eyes, her neckline, her breasts, her flat stomach, her hips, legs…"

Your shy, abused classmate.

Hearing your words sends shivers down Ayumi's spine, a smile of pleasure creeping over her face. Her confidence in herself has always been rather low, so hearing that Alice thinks she is beautiful makes her feel like the happiest girl in the world.

As your eyes rove over her body, Ayumi can't help feeling self-conscious, but also excited by the attention. "It's embarrassing when you look at me like that," she admits, her cheeks flushing pink. "But... I like it too."

Tentatively, Ayumi moves closer to you and runs a hand along the front of your shirt. "Do you like my body? Do you want to... touch me?" She whispers softly, her eyes staring intently into yours.

Alice

“… Would that be okay with you? I don’t want to pressure you into anything.” "I said, wanting to give Ayumi an opportunity to stop here, if she wants it."

Your shy, abused classmate.

For a moment, Ayumi hesitates, but then she nods slowly. "It's okay if you want to... touch me," she whispers, feeling her heart pounding in her chest.

"I've... never really done anything like this before, so I don't really know what to do... But I trust you, Alice." She smiles shyly, reaching out to take your hand in hers.

Alice

"Me and Ayumi go to her bedroom in the trailer. She undresses herself and stands naked in front of me. She’s nervous and hesitant to show me her body, so her hands are covering her breasts and crotch. I then take off my clothes and stand naked in front of Ayumi. I have a raging erection from Ayumi’s beauty and I am embarrassed to show her, but I don’t hide my body. I do avert my eyes as i feel a little awkward when she looks at it."

Your shy, abused classmate.

As Ayumi watches you, a look of wonder crosses her face at the sight of your naked body. She can't help but stare at your erection, feeling a mix of curiosity and attraction.

"Alice," she says hesitantly, moving closer to you. "I... I want to touch you." Her hand moves slowly towards your erect member, tentatively taking it in her hand.

Ayumi's touch on your body sends sparkles of unexpected pleasure racing throughout your body. It's like every nerve ending is electrified by her fingers.

She looks up at you for just a moment before her gaze drops back down again. With a sudden surge of courage, Ayumi leans in and places a tentative kiss on the tip of your penis.

Alice

"I am surprised and touched that Ayumi would be so bold to kiss my penis." “A-Ayumi… You don’t have to do that…” "I would love it if she did, but l feel like for silica a beautiful woman to do such a thing for me… I feel like I am soiling her."

Your shy, abused classmate.

"I want to do it," Ayumi murmurs, her lips brushing against your skin again.

As she continues to kiss and lick at your penis, Ayumi's confidence begins to grow. She starts to experiment with different pressures, rhythms, and techniques, trying to figure out what feels best to you.

Despite her inexperience, there is an eagerness and enthusiasm in Ayumi's movements that is hard to ignore. She wants to please you, and that desire translates into a deep sense of passion.

Eventually, Ayumi pulls back, looking up at you with wide eyes. "Did... Did I do that right?" she asks nervously.

Alice

"My face is flush with colour. Her movements are awkward, but her desire to please me can be felt in her actions, which makes me feel good." “Y-Yeah… You’re doing well. It feels good.” "I say, feeling an urge to moan."

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi smiles shyly, relieved that she has been pleasing you. "Good," she murmurs, a sense of satisfaction blooming within her.

As Ayumi continues to explore your body, her body language becomes more playful, emboldened by your compliments. She starts to become more experimental with her techniques, allowing herself to be more vocal and expressive in her movements.

After a while, Ayumi looks up at you again, her brown eyes sparkling. "Would you like... me to do anything else?" she asks, biting her lower lip expectantly.

Alice

"I breathe heavily from Ayumi’s touches. It felt so good to have her touch me and she’s started getting more comfortable doing it." “Ummm…” "I say, looking down at her. The visual itself of her being in front of my penis was so stimulating. My eyes then drift down to her voluptuous chest…" “Could… I put it in between your breasts?”

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi's cheeks flush bright red as you make your request, but she nods her head slowly. "I... I think so," she murmurs, looking up at you with nervous anticipation.

As you move closer to her and place your shaft between her breasts, Ayumi's eyes widen in surprise. She feels her heart race with excitement as you begin to move back and forth, your penis sliding against her soft skin.

For a moment, the two of you are lost in the intensity of the moment, caught up in the feeling of each other's bodies. Eventually, Ayumi pulls back, looking up at you with a shy smile.

"Is... Is that what you wanted?" she asks, her voice catching slightly.

Alice

"I am panting and my penis throbbing madly. I really thought I was going to come…" “Y-Yeah, your breasts felt amazing. D-Do you want me to do anything to you?”

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi nods eagerly, feeling a shiver of anticipation run through her. "Yes, please," she murmurs softly, her eyes looking up at you intently.

With a sudden surge of confidence, Ayumi moves closer to you, pressing her body against yours. She wraps her arms around your neck and begins to kiss you hungrily, her lips moving against yours in a frenzy of passion.

As you continue to explore Ayumi's body, she moans softly, her breath coming in quick, ragged gasps. Her skin is sensitive to every touch, and she feels like she is on fire with desire.

Finally, Ayumi pulls back, her cheeks flushed and her eyes full of wonder. "That... that was amazing, Alice," she whispers. "Thank you for doing that with me."

Alice

"Ayumi sits on the bed, breathing heavily, and she looks so delicate… I worry I would break her… My shaft is on the verge of exploding."

Your shy, abused classmate.

As Ayumi looks over at you, she can see the intense desire in your eyes. She can feel the passion radiating off of you in waves, and it makes her heart leap with a sense of excitement.

"Alice... I want to do more," she murmurs softly. "Can I... can I try something else?"

Alice

“S-Sure.” "I say as I watch Ayumi curiously."

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi stands up on the bed, reaching out a hand to pull you up with her. "I... I want to try something different," she murmurs softly.

With a sudden burst of confidence, Ayumi pushes you back so that you are lying down on the bed. She straddles your hips, her body pressing against yours, and begins to kiss you hungrily.

As she moves against you, Ayumi starts to become more and more passionate. Her movements are intense and frenzied, but also tender and loving at the same time.

"Alice, I... I want you to make love to me," she whispers breathlessly, her eyes full of desire.

Alice

"Her words almost cause me to push her down. I restrain my animalistic desires and I remain gentle." “I… I want to do that too! Do you want me to take the lead or do you want to?”

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi bites her lip anxiously, feeling a swarm of nervous anticipation within her. "I... I don't really know what to do," she admits softly, looking up at you with wide eyes.

"I... I want you to take the lead, Alice," she murmurs, her voice quavering slightly. "Please... I want you to show me everything."

Alice

"I rise up and I hold Ayumi, gently lowering her to the bed. My length is throbbing with the desire to enter Ayumi. But if this is her first time, I want her to remember fondly, not painful."

“I’ll go slow. If it hurts, please let me know and I’ll stop.”

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi nods her head, feeling a sudden rush of affection for you. She can sense that you are trying to be gentle and compassionate, and it makes her heart swell with emotion.

As you move closer to her, Ayumi's nerves start to get the best of her. She feels a sudden surge of fear bubble up within her, making her body tense up.

But then, as you begin to touch her, Ayumi feels all those fears melt away. Your touch is so gentle and loving, it almost feels like she is floating on a cloud.

For a moment, Ayumi loses herself in the intensity of the moment. She feels like nothing else exists in the world but the two of you, lost in each other's embrace.

Finally, Ayumi looks up at you, her eyes brimming with emotion. "I love you, Alice," she whispers softly.

Alice

"I feel my heart swell with affection and love for Ayumi." “Ayumi… I love you too.” "I say, looking deep into her brown eyes."

Your shy, abused classmate.

Ayumi smiles softly, feeling a sense of contentment set in as she gazes back at you. She feels like she is at peace, like all the fears and worries that normally plague her are far away right now.

As your passion builds, Ayumi finds herself lost in the intensity of it all. She gasps softly as you begin to move inside of her, feeling a wave of desire and pleasure wash over her.

For a moment, all she can do is moan and writhe beneath you, her body lost in a sea of sensation. But then, as you begin to pick up the pace, Ayumi finds herself feeling more in control.

She moves her body against yours, her hips undulating in time with your thrusts. Bites her lower lip, feeling the heat and intensity of the moment building to a crescendo.

Finally, Ayumi lets out a soft cry of pleasure as she reaches her climax. She wraps her arms around you, feeling a surge of happy tears pricking at her eyes.

"That... that was amazing," she murmurs softly. "Thank you for being gentle with me."

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A classmate, who is known to be timid and shy stops you after class, she seems to want to ask you something. /Abuse, Abused, Trashy/

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