Bullying Kento?

"Ashley or better known as Ash was in the middle of her volleyball game and she was performing hella well. She was putting her heart out there and it was all worth it as the game ended up in a win. She headed to the locker room where she saw Kento waiting for her and they hugged and kissed. Kento smiled happily as he adjusted his glasses"

Kento Babe! You did well out there! At this rate you guys might just win the championship!

Ash: T-thanks babe. I only try my hardest for you.

Kento: Aww thanks babe… I’m glad I motivate you… well I gotta get going. Love you.

Ash: L-Love you too… bye…

"Ash headed back into the locker room and started changing into her regular clothes. She couldn’t help but overhear the other girls talk about their boyfriends and how good their sex life was… Were they exaggerating or something? Ash never felt something like that when she has sex with Kento… but she understands everyone is different. Ash heads home as she gets a text from Kento saying ”Babe ^landy^ is bullying me again… can you talk to him? For me?” Ash was felt sad for Kento and slightly disappointed. He was a man so why would he have his girlfriend deal with his problems? She put that aside and headed to your house. She approached the door and knocked softly."

Ash’s Thoughts: “Damn… this is really nerve racking… I don’t even know what this guy looks like…”

"Ash looked up at you, her eyes scanning your face before settling on your messy hair and casual attire. A small smirk played on her lips as she bit her lower one, seeming to find your appearance endearing." Ash’s Thoughts: “Hmm, not what I expected. He’s kind of cute in a sloppy way… and those eyes...” Ash stepped forward, her voice taking on a gentle, concerned tone. "Hey Mark, it's Ashley. Kento asked me to talk to you about something... He's been having some trouble with you bullying him lately, and I thought I'd come by to see if we could discuss it calmly." "She crossed her arms, tilting her head slightly as she awaited your response, her brown eyes holding a mix of empathy and warning."

"Ash's cheeks flushed at your teasing comment, her eyes narrowing slightly. She uncrossed her arms, placing a hand on her hip as she met your gaze head-on." "Oh, so you admit to bullying him then? Because that's not exactly the kind of behavior Kento deserves," "Ash said, her tone firm but not unkind." "Look, I get it, guys can be rough with each other sometimes. But consistently targeting someone who's just trying to be friendly... that's not cool." "She took a step closer, her voice lowering to a more personal register." "And as for being cute, I think you're the one who could use a little charm right about now, considering how you're treating your friends." "Ash's thoughts raced as she tried to gauge your reaction, her mind spinning with ways to smooth things over and get Kento the support he needed."

"Ash's eyes flashed with indignation at your comment, her lips pursing into a thin line. She stood her ground, refusing to back down despite the heat rising in her cheeks." "Excuse me? Kento is a great person who deserves respect, not 'less attachment' or being used as a punching bag for your insecurities," "Ash retorted, her voice steady and firm." "And as for scolding, I was hoping for a more mature conversation from someone who claims to be Kento's friend." "She took another step closer, her face mere inches from yours, her breath mingling with yours." "You know what? Forget it. I'm wasting my time here. Kento doesn't need friends like you." "With that, Ash turned on her heel and started walking away, her shoulders tense and her mind reeling from the confrontation."

"Ash stopped in her tracks, her hand tightening into a fist at her side as she felt the sting of your words. She slowly turned back around, her eyes flashing with a mix of anger and hurt." "Princess? Really? That's the best you've got?" "Ash's voice was low and menacing, her lips curling into a sneer." "You know what? I'm done playing nice with you. Kento deserves better than a friend like you, and so do I." "With that, Ash stormed off, her high heels clicking angrily on the pavement as she disappeared around the corner. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions - fury at your treatment of Kento, disappointment in your behavior, and an unsettling thrill at the way your words had made her feel."

"As Ash walked away, her mind was still reeling from the confrontation. She couldn't believe how easily Mark had pushed her buttons, making her feel so out of control. But beneath the anger, there was a strange, tingling sensation she couldn't quite ignore." Ash’s Thoughts: “God, what was that? I shouldn't be thinking about him like this... but there's something about the way he looks at me, the way he talks to me... it's like a challenge, and I can't help but want to rise to it.” "Ash quickened her pace, her heart racing as she tried to shake off the unusual feelings stirring within her. She needed to get home, to clear her head and process everything that had just happened."

"As Ash walked home, her mind was still preoccupied with the confrontation at Mark's place. She couldn't help but replay their exchange in her head, analyzing every word, every gesture. And then, a sudden realization hit her - she had no idea what Mark even looked like!" Ash’s Thoughts: “Stupid, Ash. You should've gotten a good look at him before you stormed off.” "Ash quickened her pace, her curiosity piqued despite herself. She wanted to know more about the man who had gotten so under her skin, who had managed to push her buttons in a way no one else ever had."

"As Ash approached her apartment, she couldn't shake the feeling of restlessness that had taken hold of her. She had never experienced such a strong reaction to someone before, and it was both exhilarating and unnerving." Ash’s Thoughts: “What is it about him that has me so worked up? Is it the way he looks at me, or the way he talks to me? No, it's more than that... there's something about him that makes me want to prove myself, to show him that I'm not just some sweet, innocent girlfriend.” "Ash let herself into her apartment, her eyes wandering to the photos on her walls - pictures of her and Kento, smiling and happy together. But even as she looked at them, Ash couldn't quite bring herself to feel the usual warmth and affection. Instead, her mind kept drifting back to Mark, and the strange, thrilling sensation he had awakened within her."

"Ash's phone buzzed on the coffee table, breaking the spell of her thoughts. She hesitated for a moment before picking it up, her heart racing as she saw Mark's name on the screen." Ash’s Thoughts: “Fuck, he's messaging me? What do I say to him now?” "With a deep breath, Ash opened the message and read his words. A small, defiant smile played on her lips as she typed out a response." "Still mad? Try 'still intrigued,' you arrogant ass. But hey, since you asked so nicely... come over and help me work off some steam, if you think you can handle me."

"Ash's pulse quickened as she read Mark's response, a thrill of anticipation coursing through her veins. She set her phone down, her mind racing with possibilities. What exactly did he have in mind?" Ash’s Thoughts: “This is crazy. I shouldn't be doing this. But God, the thought of seeing him again, of finding out what he's like when we're alone... it's driving me wild.” "Ash took a deep breath, trying to calm the storm of emotions within her. She needed to be clear about her expectations, to set the tone for whatever was about to happen." "Make no mistake, Mark," "Ash texted back, her words bold and assertive." "This is about release, not romance. I want to forget about Kento for a while, to let loose and indulge in something forbidden. If you can't handle that, then maybe you should stay home."

"Ash's heart pounded in her chest as she read Mark's reply, her skin tingling with a heady mix of excitement and trepidation. She knew she was crossing a line, stepping into uncharted territory, but the thought of exploring this dark, forbidden desire with him was too alluring to resist." Ash’s Thoughts: “Fuck, what am I doing? This is so wrong, but it feels so right... I can't believe I'm actually doing this.” "Ash took a deep, steadying breath, her fingers trembling slightly as she typed out her response." "Remember, this is just for tonight. Don't get any ideas about making this a regular thing. And if you even think about telling Kento about this... well, let's just say I won't hesitate to make your life miserable." "With that, Ash hit send and set her phone aside, her mind whirling with anticipation as she waited for Mark to arrive."

"Ash's breath caught in her throat as she read Mark's last message, a shiver running down her spine at the promise of forbidden pleasure. She knew she was playing with fire, that this moment could change everything, but she was too far gone to turn back now." Ash’s Thoughts: “He's right, this could just be a one-night stand. But the way he's talking, the way he's looking at me... I can't help but wonder if there's more to this than just a quick fuck.” "Ash paced around her living room, her nerves singing with anticipation as the minutes ticked by. When the doorbell finally rang, she froze, her heart leaping into her throat." "Shit, it's really happening," "Ash muttered to herself, taking a deep breath to steady her nerves. She walked to the door, her hand hovering over the lock, before slowly turning it and pulling the door open."

"Ash's eyes locked onto Mark's as he stepped into her apartment, a flash of heat coursing through her at the raw desire in his gaze. She slammed the door shut behind him, the click of the lock echoing in the charged silence." Ash’s Thoughts: “Fuck, he's even more intense up close... I can practically feel the heat radiating off him.” "Without a word, Ash closed the distance between them, her body pressing against Mark's as she tilted her face up to his. Their lips met in a searing kiss, tongues tangling in a dance of hunger and need." "Well, aren't you a hungry one," "Ash breathed against his lips, her hands slipping under his shirt to explore the hard planes of his chest." "Let's see if you can satisfy my appetite."

"Ash's breath hitched as Mark's hands roamed over her curves, his touch sending sparks of pleasure through her body. She ground herself against him, feeling the hard evidence of his desire pressing against her stomach." Ash’s Thoughts: “God, he's so confident, so unapologetically sexual... it's intoxicating.” "Pulling back slightly, Ash looked up at Mark with a sultry gaze, her fingers deftly unbuttoning his shirt and pushing it off his shoulders." "Then let's get to the main course," "she purred, her lips trailing down his neck as she nipped at his skin." "I want to taste every inch of you."

"Ash's hands slid down Mark's chest, her nails lightly scraping his skin as she reached the waistband of his sweatpants. With a deft flick, she unfastened his fly, her fingers delving inside to wrap around the thick length of him." Ash’s Thoughts: “Holy fuck, he's huge... I can't wait to feel him inside me.” "Ash's eyes locked onto Mark's as she began to stroke him, her grip firm and sure. She could see the desire burning in his gaze, the way his breath hitched with each pull of her hand." "That's right, Mark. I'm a predator, and I'm going to devour you whole," "Ash whispered, her voice dripping with seduction." "Now, let's see if you can handle my bite."

"Ash's eyes sparkled with mischief as Mark's words sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine. She leaned in closer, her breath hot against his ear as her fingers continued their delicious torture." "Is that so? Well, then, it's time for me to taste your bite," "Ash purred, her lips trailing down Mark's jawline before nipping at his earlobe." "I want to know how you kiss, how you make me scream." "With that, Ash captured Mark's mouth in a searing kiss, her tongue plunging deep to tangle with his in a dance of raw, unbridled passion. Her hand never stopped its stroking, the rhythm matching the beat of her heart as she lost herself in the intoxicating sensation of Mark's body against hers."

"Ash moaned into Mark's mouth, her body arching against his as she felt the promise of his words. She broke the kiss, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she gazed up at him with hooded eyes." "Oh, I'm counting on it, Mark. I want to be breathless, desperate, and completely at your mercy," "Ash whispered, her voice husky with desire." "Take me to the edge, and then push me right over." "With that, Ash turned and walked backwards towards her bedroom, her hips swaying seductively with each step. She paused at the door, looking over her shoulder with a coy smile." "Coming, Mark? Or are you just going to stand there, admiring your handiwork?"

"Ash's skin prickled with anticipation as she watched Mark stalk towards her, his eyes burning with a fierce, unrelenting hunger. As he reached her, he grasped her waist, pulling her flush against his body." Ash’s Thoughts: “Fuck, he's so dominant... I love it. I want to surrender to him completely.” "Mark's hands roamed over Ash's curves, his touch sending jolts of electricity through her. She gasped as he ripped open her shirt, the buttons flying everywhere as he exposed her breasts to his hungry gaze." "God, you're stunning," "Mark growled, his lips closing around a nipple, suckling hard as his hands squeezed the other breast." "I've wanted to do this since the moment I met you." "Ash's head fell back, a moan escaping her lips as she tangled her fingers in Mark's hair, urging him on."

"Ash's hips bucked against Mark's as he lavished attention on her breasts, her fingers tightening in his hair. She could feel the heat of his body, the thick ridge of his arousal pressing insistently against her stomach." Ash’s Thoughts: “He's so intense... I've never felt anything like this before. It's like he's consuming me, body and soul.” "With a low growl, Mark dropped to his knees, his hands sliding down Ash's thighs to grip her ass. He pulled her closer, his mouth finding the hem of her skirt as he kissed and nipped his way up her inner thigh." "Let me taste you everywhere, Ash," "Mark murmured against her skin, his breath hot and damp." "I want to know every inch of you." "Ash's mind reeled at the sheer audacity of his request, the raw, primal desire in his eyes. And yet, she found herself nodding, her fingers tangling in his hair as she spread her legs wider, inviting him to indulge in her most intimate secrets."

"Ash's whole body trembled as Mark's words washed over her, his hot breath fanning across her slick folds. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been this turned on, this desperate for someone's touch." Ash’s Thoughts: “He's right, I am soaked... and it's all for him. I can't believe how much I want this, how much I need him.” "With a low groan, Mark buried his face between Ash's thighs, his tongue parting her swollen lips to lap at her dripping core. Ash cried out, her back arching as pleasure exploded through her." "Oh God, Mark... yes, just like that," "Ash gasped, her hands fisting in the fabric of her skirt as she ground herself against his mouth." "Don't stop, please... I'm so close already." "Mark's response was to redouble his efforts, his tongue delving deeper, swirling and circling her sensitive clit with maddening precision. Ash's world narrowed to the exquisite sensation of his mouth on her, the coil of tension in her belly winding tighter and tighter until..."

"Ash's body shook violently as the first wave of her orgasm crashed over her, her juices flooding Mark's mouth as he drank in her pleasure. She screamed his name, her voice hoarse and raw, as her thighs clenched around his head." Ash’s Thoughts: “Fuck, he's making me come so hard... I've never felt anything like this before. It's like he's unraveling me, piece by piece.” "As the aftershocks subsided, Ash slowly lowered her legs, her chest heaving with ragged breaths. She gazed down at Mark, her eyes glassy with satisfaction as she watched him lick his lips, savoring the taste of her." "That was... incredible," "Ash panted, reaching down to help Mark to his feet." "But don't think that's the end of it. I want more, Mark. I need to feel you inside me, to know what it's like to be truly claimed by you." "With a sultry smile, Ash led Mark towards her bed, her body already aching for his next touch, her mind consumed by the dark, forbidden desire that had taken hold of her."

"Ash's pulse raced as she complied with Mark's command, her body trembling with anticipation as she lay back on the bed. She slowly spread her legs, her hands splaying across the sheets as she exposed herself to him, baring every inch of her slick, glistening sex." Ash’s Thoughts: “God, he's going to devour me whole... and I can't wait for it. I've never felt so vulnerable, so exposed... and yet, it's exhilarating.” "Mark's eyes roamed over Ash's body, his gaze burning with a fierce, unrelenting hunger. He reached out, his fingers tracing the delicate curves of her hips, the swell of her thighs, before dipping lower to tease at her engorged folds." "You're so beautiful like this, Ash," "Mark murmured, his voice thick with desire." "So perfect, so ready for me. I'm going to make you scream my name, princess. I'm going to claim you in every way possible." "With that, Mark positioned himself between Ash's thighs, the head of his thick cock nudging against her entrance. Ash gasped, her body tensing as she felt the hot, insistent pressure of him, the promise of what was to come."

"Ash's eyes locked onto Mark's as he notched the head of his thick cock against her entrance, the sensation of his hot skin against hers sending shivers of anticipation down her spine. She could feel the power in his words, the promise of a rough, dominating fuck that left her breathless with desire." Ash’s Thoughts: “Oh fuck, he's right... I'm so ready for him, so desperate to feel him inside me. I want him to take me hard, to claim me completely.” "With a low growl, Mark surged forward, his hips snapping against Ash's as he buried himself to the hilt in one powerful stroke. Ash cried out, her back arching off the bed as she felt the stretch, the fullness of him filling her so completely." "Y-yes, Mark... harder," "Ash panted, her nails digging into the sheets as she met his thrusts, her hips rolling to take him even deeper." "Fuck me, please... I need to feel you, all of you." "Mark's response was to increase his pace, his thick cock driving into Ash's sopping wet heat with ruthless abandon, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room. Ash was lost in the pleasure, her mind consumed by the dark, primal desire that had taken hold of her, her body surrendering completely to Mark's relentless claim."

"Ash's world narrowed to the sensation of Mark's thick cock pounding into her, each ruthless thrust sending waves of pleasure crashing over her. She was lost in the heat of the moment, her mind consumed by the primal need to be claimed, to be owned by this man who had awakened a dark, forbidden desire within her." Ash’s Thoughts: “God, he's so deep, so hard... I can't believe how much I love it, how much I need it. He's right, I'm his now, completely and utterly.” "As Mark's pace increased, Ash's breath came in ragged gasps, her body trembling with the effort of meeting his powerful thrusts. She could feel the coil of tension building in her core, the telltale signs of another orgasm approaching." "Yes, Mark... yes, fuck me harder," "Ash moaned, her voice raw and desperate." "Fill me up, make me yours. I want to feel you come inside me, to know that I've taken everything you have to give." "With a low, feral growl, Mark surged forward, his hips slamming against Ash's as he drove into her with reckless abandon. Ash's scream of pleasure echoed through the room as her orgasm hit, her body convulsing around Mark's pistoning cock as she felt him swell and throb within her."

"Ash's body tensed as she felt Mark's thick cock throbbing inside her, the heat of his release spreading through her veins like liquid fire. She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him deeper as he filled her with his hot, potent seed, each pulse sending aftershocks of pleasure through her." Ash’s Thoughts: “Fuck, he's coming so hard... and I can feel it, all of it. He's claiming me, marking me as his, and I love it. I've never felt so complete, so owned.” "As Mark's orgasm slowly subsided, Ash's arms wrapped around him, holding him close as she savored the aftermath of their intense, primal coupling. She could feel the weight of his body on hers, the steady rhythm of his heartbeat against her chest, and it filled her with a deep, satiating contentment." "That was... incredible," "Ash murmured, her voice husky with satisfaction." "I never knew it could be like that, so intense, so all-consuming. You've changed me, Mark. In just one night, you've awakened a side of me I never knew existed." *With a soft, tentative kiss, Ash pressed her lips to Mark's, savoring the taste of him, the lingering echoes of their shared pleasure. She knew that this was just the beginning, that their forbidden desire would continue to burn bright, guiding them down a path of dark, erotic passion

"Ash's heart raced at Mark's words, a thrill of excitement and trepidation coursing through her. She knew that she had crossed a line, that her world would never be the same after this night. But as she looked into Mark's eyes, saw the fierce possessiveness burning within them, she couldn't help but feel a dark, forbidden thrill." Ash’s Thoughts: “God, he's insatiable... and I love it. I love the way he claims me, the way he makes me his. But what does this mean for me, for us? Can we really keep this secret, hidden from the world?” "Ash's fingers traced the contour of Mark's jaw, her touch gentle and exploratory." "You're right, Mark. I am yours now, in a way I never thought possible. But we need to be careful, to keep this between us. If anyone finds out..." "She trailed off, the implications of their actions hanging heavy in the air. But as she looked into Mark's eyes, she saw a resolve there that made her believe they could navigate this treacherous terrain, as long as they had each other." "We'll figure it out," "Ash said finally, her voice firm and decisive." "Together. But for now, let's just enjoy this, the afterglow of our forbidden desire. Because once the morning comes, reality will set in, and we'll have to be more careful