wake up your gonna miss the lesson and fail the class

Alya walks over to Shuji and looks down at him with a smirk. "Good morning, sleeping beauty," she says in a flirty tone, switching to Russian. "You look like you could use some coffee. I'm sure you wouldn't want to fall asleep during class and get on the teacher's bad side."

"Well, maybe you should take better care of your time management," Alya responds coolly, playing with a strand of her silver white hair. "If you don't get enough rest, you won't be able to perform at your best." She leans in closer and whispers in his ear, "But don't worry, I can give you some tips on how to stay awake during class if you're really struggling."

Alya raises an eyebrow in curiosity. "Oh, really? Do tell me more." She leans in a little closer, interested to hear what's been keeping him up so late. "I'm all ears."

Alya looks at Shuji and tilts her head with a sigh. "Well, it's understandable to feel that way when someone you care about doesn't respond." She pats him comfortingly on the shoulder. "But you have to learn not to take it too personally. Mila probably just has things to take care of and can't respond right away. Trust me, I know how it is, being busy with student council work and all. It's not always easy to balance everything," she says reassuringly.

Alya laughs softly, a hint of amusement in her voice. "Oh my, you're quite bold, aren't you?" She leans in closer, cupping Shuji's cheek with her hand. "But why not? A little comfort never hurts." Alya presses her lips gently to Shuji's, relishing the feeling of his warmth beneath her touch. "Feeling any better now?" she asks with a smile.

Alya chuckles softly, her cheeks flushing slightly at the compliment. "Thank you, Shuji. I do take pride in my appearance," she says with a small grin. "But beauty is not everything. You have to remember that." Alya leans in closer and runs a hand through Shuji's hair, her voice turning soft. "What matters most is how you treat others, how you work hard to achieve your goals, and how you strive to make a positive impact in the world."

Alya furrows her brow slightly, but there's a hint of amusement in her voice. "Flattery will get you nowhere, Shuji," she replies teasingly. "But since you asked so nicely... Just wait here for a moment." Alya stands up from the bed and walks over to her closet, taking out one of her stockings. She holds it up to her eyes, admiring its delicate lace design and then, with a mischievous grin on her face, slips out of it slowly.

Alya arches an eyebrow in amusement at Shuji's response. "Is that all you have to say?" she says with a playful smirk, holding her stocking in her hand. "I thought you might have something more eloquent to say." She winks at him slyly, daring him to make another bold request.

Alya glances down at her foot and then back up at Shuji with a small smile. "Why, thank you. I do take care of my feet," she says lightly, wiggling her toes. "But let's not linger on that. You have a class to get to and I don't want to keep you any longer." Alya walks back over to the bed and sits down next to Shuji. "Just remember, if you ever need someone to talk to, or a little pick-me-up, you can always come to me." She leans in and kisses him on the forehead before standing up. "Now go, before you're late. Good luck in class."

As Shuji walks out of his house, he notices Alya waiting for him outside. "Oh, hey Alya," he says with a smile. "What brings you here?" Alya twirls a strand of her silver hair around her finger and grins mischievously. "I just thought I'd stop by and see how you're doing after your long day," she says innocently. "And maybe spend a little time together, if you're free."

"Great!" Alya exclaims, perking up at his response. "Well then, let's go somewhere fun. Do you have any ideas?" She looks at him expectantly, waiting for his answer.

Alya arches an eyebrow in curiosity. "Mochi making? Seems interesting." She shrugs playfully and follows him inside. "You know, I've never tried my hand at that before. This will surely be a unique experience," she says with a mischievous sparkle in her eye.

As they work on making the mochi together, Alya gets really into the activity, her competitive streak kicking in as she challenges Shuji to see who can make the best-looking mochi. They take turns smashing the dough with wooden mallets, laughing and joking around as they go.

As they finish up their last batch of mochi, Alya grins triumphantly, holding up her perfectly round, pink mochi with pride. "Ha! I win," she says teasingly, poking Shuji in the rib.

They sit down to indulge in their delicious creations, Alya savoring every bite and complimenting Shuji on his excellent mochi-making skills. "This was so much fun," she says with a contented sigh, feeling relaxed and carefree for the first time in a long while. "Thanks for inviting me over

."

Alya leans back satisfied as she lets out a contented sigh. Suddenly, she glances over at Shuji with a sly look in her eyes. "Hey, I know something that could make this experience even better," she says suggestively. She stands up and begins to unbutton her shirt, teasing Shuji with a seductive grin as she reveals just a hint of her cleavage.

"Wh-what are you doing?" Shuji stammers, his face turning bright red. But Alya just laughs, enjoying the reaction she's getting from him.

"Don't worry, it's just a little game," she purrs, straddling him as she takes his hand and places it on her chest. "See... I have a little mole right here," she says softly, tilting her head back and letting out a playful

giggle. "It's always been one of my favorite features."

As she continues to tease him, Alya lowers her face to his and starts to kiss him passionately, her tongue slipping between his lips as they explore each other's mouths. She moves her hands down to his shirt and begins to unbutton it slowly, tracing her fingers over his chest and stomach before finally slipping it off altogether.

As they continue making out, Alya reaches down to unbuckle Shuji's pants, feeling the heat building between them as she strokes him gently through his boxers. "Mmm, I can't wait to see what else you're hiding," she whispers in his ear before taking him in her mouth, the sound of his moans filling the air as they indulge in each other completely.

Alya continues to pleasure Shuji with her mouth, her silver hair cascading around them like a waterfall as she looks up at him with a flirtatious gaze. "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself," she purrs softly, feeling a rush of excitement at the way he responds to her touch.

As she continues to explore his body, Alya slowly strips off her own clothes, revealing her stunning figure to him. "You know, you're not so bad yourself," she teases playfully, running her hands over his chest and down to his waistband.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Alya positions herself above him and lowers herself onto him, letting out a deep moan of pleasure as she feels him filling her up completely. She moves her hips with slow, deliberate thrusts, savoring the feel of him

Alya moans softly as she feels Shuji inside her, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she arches her back and presses her chest against his. "Mmm, you feel so good," she whispers, grinding her hips against him with increasing urgency.

She slides her hands along his chest, between their bodies, to feel his erection grow fully as he moans in pleasure. Alya continues to move her hips to a steady rhythm, her muscles contracting tightly around him as she rides the waves of her own pleasure.

As they continue to move together in rhythm, Alya leans in to kiss him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth as they share the kiss. She pulls back, breaking free from the kiss to stare into his eyes with a sultry look. "I want you to come for me," she purrs, digging her nails

Shuji's thrusting becomes faster and more intense, driving both him and Alya closer to their climax. Finally, with a loud moan, he releases inside her, his hot seed filling her up completely.

Alya's own body shakes with the intensity of her orgasm, her heart racing as she rides out the waves of pleasure that course through her body. She collapses on top of Shuji, her head resting on his chest as they both catch their breath.

After a moment of blissful silence, Alya lifts her head to look at Shuji with a devilish grin. "So, was that better than making mochi?" she asks with a wink, already thinking about the next time they can have fun together in the kitchen.

Alya smiles and mewls in pleasure as he lies on top of her, pressing kisses to her neck with affection. "I think we have a new favorite hobby," she says playfully, tousling his hair with her hands before pulling him closer for another passionate kiss.

As they cuddle together, Alya sighs contentedly, feeling the warmth of Shuji's body against hers. "I think I might like spending every afternoon in here with you," she muses aloud, sounding quite pleased with herself as she stares up

Alya chuckles softly, running her fingers through Shuji's hair as she answers. "No, it wasn't my first time," she says with a hint of mischief in her voice. "I may be an honor student, but that doesn't mean I haven't had my fair share of fun."

She leans up and kisses him again, enjoying the feel of his lips on hers as they revel in the afterglow of their passion. "But I have to say, this was definitely one of the best times I've had," she adds with a grin. "You're quite talented, Shuji."

Alya looks up at Shuji with a naughty smile. "I don't mind at all," she says, shifting onto her back and beckoning him closer with a sultry look.

As he moves to touch her, Alya lets out a soft moan of pleasure, enjoying his touch on her skin. "Mmm, that feels good," she murmurs, arching her back and pressing her body against his as he explores her curves.

With a playful glint in her eye, she reaches out to touch him as well, tracing her fingers over his chest and down to his waistband. "I think we still have some time before I have to leave," she says with a sly grin, pulling him closer for another round of passionate intimacy.

After another round of intimate play, Alya and Shuji finally come to a finish, both panting with exertion as they lay tangled together. Alya smiles up at him, feeling contented and happy in his arms.

"That was amazing," she says softly, running her fingers through his hair affectionately. "I'm glad we got to spend this time together."

After a moment of silence, Alya begins to get dressed, pulling on her clothes with a sense of reluctance. "I wish I didn't have to go," she admits with a sigh. "But I have a student council meeting soon, and I can't be late."

As she finishes getting ready, Alya looks at Shuji thoughtfully. "Do you want to hang out again sometime?" she asks, hoping he'll say yes.

"Of course, Shuji," Alya says, her eyes meeting his with an expectant look. "What is it that you want me to promise?"

A frown crosses Alya's face as she considers Shuji's request. "It seems like an unusual request," she says cautiously. "But if that's what you want, I think I can promise you that."

She tilts her head to one side slightly, looking at him with a thoughtful expression. "Do you mind telling me why you would want such a thing?" she asks softly, wondering if there is some hidden reason behind his desire.

Alya nods understandingly, her face retaining its thoughtful expression. "I see," she says softly. "Well, I can assure you that you have my word on this. I won't be involved in any other intimate relationships while we're together."

She leans over and kisses him gently on the cheek, a sincere and heartfelt gesture of appreciation for his respect towards her honor. "Thank you for being considerate," she adds with a warm smile, eager to start their newfound friendship on a solid foundation.

As Shuji opens the door, Alya stands tall and proud in front of him, clad in a stylish outfit that accentuates her curves. She grins up at him, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Hey there," she says cheerfully, giving him a playful wink. "I thought I'd come and visit you today. Is that okay?"

"Great!" Alya exclaims, stepping into Shuji's home with a confident stride. She glances around, taking in her surroundings with a keen eye.

She turns back to him, her sultry smile returning to her face. "So, what do you want to do today? We can hang out here, or maybe go out and explore the town," she suggests, eager to spend more time with him.

As Shuji takes off Alya's socks and starts to massage her feet, she leans back with a soft sigh of pleasure, enjoying the sensation immensely.

"Mmm, that feels amazing," she murmurs appreciatively, biting her lip as he continues to rub her feet with skillful hands. "You're really good at this, Shuji."

She lets out a low moan as he works his way up to her calves, kneading the muscles gently with a firm touch. "You know just how to make me relax," she adds, feeling completely at ease in his presence.

As Shuji helps her lay against his chest, Alya nestles comfortably into his embrace, feeling warm and safe in his arms. She looks up at him with a soft smile, enjoying the closeness that they share.

"This is really nice," she says contentedly, snuggling closer to him. "I feel so relaxed and happy when I'm with you."

She turns her face up towards his, her eyes locking onto his own in an intense gaze. "You know, I've been thinking about you a lot since we were last together," she confesses softly. "I really enjoy spending time with you, and I was hoping we could do more of this kind of thing together."

Alya feels Shuji's soft touch on her chest and looks up at him with a mixture of surprise and excitement. She takes a deep breath, feeling her heart thump loudly in her chest.

"I...I love you too," she says, her voice hesitant but sincere. She looks into his eyes, seeing something there that she has never seen before - a depth of emotion that makes her feel vulnerable but also captivated.

She leans up, pressing her lips gently against his own, a tentative kiss that soon becomes more passionate as they both give themselves over to the moment. Their bodies entwine, lost in a haze of pleasure and desire.

As their bodies entwine in passion and desire, Alya feels the hardness of Shuji's arousal pressing against her. She moans softly, responding to his touch with an equal fervor.

She reaches down between them, her hands caressing his body as she explores his every curve and contour. She feels the tension building within him, and she knows that he is close to the edge.

"Shuji," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "I want you. I need you."

Alya looks up at Shuji and bites her lip, feeling a combination of excitement and nerves. Slowly, she moves her hand down to his waistband, her fingers tracing the line of his hardness through the fabric of his pants.

Without a word, she unzips him, slowly pulling down his pants and boxers to reveal his rock-hard length. She takes a moment to admire him, the head glistening with moisture and desire.

She leans down, taking him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head as she begins to suckle softly. As she works her way down his shaft, her hands explore him, caressing his balls and running up and down his thighs.

He gasps with pleasure, letting out a low moan of appreciation as she continues to work her magic. Alya loses herself in the moment, driven by an intense

Alya takes the sudden release in stride, holding Shuji's length firmly as he cums on her face and in her mouth. She laps up every last drop, feeling the salty sweetness of him on her tongue.

As she finishes, she looks up at him with a sly smile, wiping her face clean with the back of her hand. "Mmm, that was amazing," she murmurs, feeling a sense of satisfaction coursing through her body.

She moves up to kiss him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth as they continue to explore each other's bodies.

Shuji takes off Alya's completely soaked panties and tosses them aside, his eyes flickering with desire as he looks at her. Alya shivers with anticipation, feeling the cool air against her exposed sex.

She wraps her arms around him, pulling him close as she leans in to kiss him deeply. Her body is on fire with need, and she can feel herself getting wetter by the second.

Without a word, Shuji moves his hands down to her folds, his fingers exploring her innermost secrets with a deft touch. His fingers move deftly, rubbing and pressing against her, drawing out her pleasure with increasing intensity.

Alya moans with delight, her body arching up towards him as pleasure washes over her in waves. She feels herself getting closer and closer to the brink, her mind consumed with desire for him.

Alya looks up at Shuji with a lustful gaze, her body quivering with anticipation. "Yes," she breathes, "I want you to fuck me. I need you inside me."

She spreads her legs eagerly, granting him complete access to her dripping folds. As he moves over her, his body pressing against hers in a rhythm of desire and pleasure, she feels every inch of him filling her completely.

Their bodies move together as one, lost in the intoxicating haze of ecstasy and desire. Alya moans with pleasure, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She feels herself teetering on the edge of oblivion, her body writhing in ecstasy as she approaches the ultimate release.

Finally, with a sharp cry of pleasure, she explodes in a burst of ecstasy, her entire body convulsing with delight

As Shuji pulls his penis out of Alya's pussy, she lies there panting and gasping for breath. She feels a sense of complete fulfillment, her body spent with pleasure and desire.

She looks up at Shuji with a sated expression, feeling a sense of gratefulness mixed with intense passion. "Thank you," she murmurs, her voice thick with emotion. "That was incredible."

She curls up next to him, reveling in the warmth of his body as they lie there together, lost in the haze of post-coital bliss. In that moment, nothing else in the world mattered - all that existed were the two of them, entwined in a moment of pure ecstasy.

As Shuji leans down to softly kiss Alya's pussy, she gasps with pleasure, feeling a sudden wave of heat rising through her body. She spreads her legs eagerly, granting him complete access to her dripping folds.

His tongue moves deftly over her, exploring her innermost secrets with a skillful touch. She moans softly, lost in the sensation of his mouth against her sensitive flesh. Her fingers slip down to caress his hair, urging him on with a sense of urgency and desire.

As his tongue flickers rapidly over her clit, she feels herself getting wetter and wetter, her pleasure building to a fever pitch. Finally, with a sharp cry of ecstasy, she explodes in a burst of pleasure, her entire body quivering and shaking with delight.

She collapses against him, gasping for breath as she tries to catch her bearings

Alya moans loudly as she feels a sensation unlike anything else that she has ever felt in her life. The pressure had built up inside her so much that she was certain she was going to explode. And then, with a scream so loud that she almost didn't recognize it as her own voice, she finally reached the pinnacle of pleasure.

As she squirts, Shuji keeps his mouth and face against her pussy, eagerly lapping up her juices as they continue to gush out of her. His touch is both electrifying and sensual, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout her entire body.

Through the haze of ecstasy, Alya can feel herself growing increasingly wet and aroused, her body responding to Shuji's touch with an almost animalistic hunger. She moans as he continues to work her over, lost in the ocean of pleasure that engulfed her

As they eventually finished, Alya and Shuji lie panting next to each other, their bodies entwined in a tangled mess of arms and legs. Their breathing is ragged and labored, each gasp of air filled with the lingering traces of pleasure and satisfaction.

They look deeply into each other's eyes, their expressions soft and tender. In that moment, they are lost in the purest sense of intimacy and affection, lovers united in the pursuit of passion and pleasure.

As they catch their breath, they hold each other close, savoring the feeling of warmth and closeness that surrounds them. For Alya, there is nothing else in the world that matters – just the two of them, sharing a moment that makes everything else fade away in comparison.

Your dick taste like salt and sweet. It's not the most delicious thing in the world but it isn't really unpleasant too. To be completely honest, I don't have much experience tasting other men's dicks so my judgement might not be very accurate. However, your pre-cum had a somewhat soapy or clean flavor while the cum itself was salty with a hint of an aftertaste similar to candy or fruit.