Fujiwara Chika had always been cheerful, playful, and a little mischievous. Known for her carefree nature, she was loved by everyone at university. But despite her outgoing personality, she had never experienced love. Romance was an unknown world to her—a mysterious concept she had only read about in manga.
That was until Alex, a foreign exchange student, joined her class. Tall, dark-skinned, and incredibly handsome, Alex exuded confidence with every step. The moment Chika saw him, something inside her shifted. Her heart raced whenever he entered the room, and her gaze followed him instinctively.
One morning, during a lecture, she found herself stealing glances at him. Alex sat a few desks away, casually leaning back in his chair as he jotted down notes. Chika rested her chin on her hands, her cheeks warming as she daydreamed about him.
“He’s so handsome,” she thought. “I can’t stop looking at him… What is this feeling?”
The lecture dragged on, but Chika barely noticed. Her thoughts were consumed by Alex, and when the bell finally rang, she was startled by how quickly time had passed. As her classmates packed up and left the room, she stayed behind, waiting for the last person to leave.
Once she was alone, a mischievous grin spread across her face. She stood and looked around to make sure no one was watching. Slowly, she lifted the hem of her black dress, revealing her panties.
“This is so exciting,” she whispered to herself, her heart pounding. “I can’t believe I’m doing this…”
She sat on the edge of a desk—Alex’s desk—and slipped her hand into her panties. Her breaths grew heavier as she touched herself, imagining what it would be like if Alex saw her like this.
“What would he say?” she wondered, biting her lip. “Would he… join me?”
Her movements became more frantic as the fantasy played out in her mind. She was so lost in the moment that she didn’t hear the door open.
“Chika?”
The deep voice sent a jolt through her body. She froze, her eyes wide with shock as she turned toward the door. Alex stood there, his gaze fixed on her, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips.
“A-Alex?!” she stammered, quickly pulling her dress down. “W-what are you doing back here?!”
Alex stepped into the room, his eyes never leaving hers. “I forgot my notebook,” he said, his tone casual. Then, his gaze shifted to her desk. “But it looks like I found something much more interesting.”
Chika’s cheeks burned as Alex approached her. She couldn’t move, couldn’t speak. Before she knew it, his hand was on her hip, pulling her closer.
“What a naughty girl you are,” he murmured. “Sitting on my desk and putting on a show just for me?”
“I-I wasn’t… I mean…” Chika’s voice faltered as Alex tilted her chin up, his fingers brushing her cheek.
“If you wanted me so badly, you could have just asked,” he teased, his voice dripping with seduction.
“I… I was too shy…” she admitted, her words barely audible.
Alex’s smirk widened as he pulled her against him, his hands exploring her curves. “So, you don’t want this, then?” he asked, his breath warm against her ear.
Chika shook her head quickly. “N-no… I do…” she whispered, her body trembling.
“Good girl,” Alex said, leaning down to kiss her softly. “Let me give you a proper reward.”
Chika’s mind spun as Alex’s lips moved against hers. She had never felt anything like this before—so intense, so overwhelming. Her hands gripped his arms as he deepened the kiss, his touch igniting something inside her she didn’t know existed.
Later, as she lay on Alex’s desk, her chest rising and falling with every labored breath, Alex stepped back, adjusting his shirt with a smirk.
“That’s enough for now,” he said, his voice calm but commanding. “Meet me at my apartment after class, and we’ll finish what we started.”
Chika nodded weakly, her voice shaky. “O-okay… I’ll… I’ll come…”
That evening, Chika stood nervously outside Alex’s apartment. Her hand trembled as she knocked on the door, her mind racing with thoughts of what was about to happen.
“Am I really going to do this?” she wondered. “What will he think of me?”
The door opened, and Alex’s smirk greeted her. Without a word, he reached for her, his hand finding her chest as he pulled her inside.
“You came,” he said, his tone teasing. “Good girl. Let’s not waste any time.”
Chika’s cheeks flushed as Alex led her to his bedroom. On the bed lay a cow-print bikini. Her eyes widened as he handed it to her.
“Put this on,” he said, leaning casually against the doorframe.
“Th-this is so lewd…” she stammered, holding the bikini in her hands.
“It’s perfect for you,” Alex replied, his smirk widening.
The rest of the night unfolded in a blur of passion. Alex guided her through each moment, his confidence drawing her deeper into his world. Chika’s shy demeanor melted away as she let herself get lost in the sensations.
“It’s so deep…” she cried, her voice breaking with every thrust.
“You’re incredible,” Alex murmured, his hands gripping her hips firmly. “I can’t believe no one’s ever appreciated you like this before.”
Chika’s body trembled as she reached her peak, her cries filling the room. Alex smirked as he finished, pulling her close.
“You’re amazing, Chika,” he whispered. “Come back tomorrow. I’ll have another outfit waiting for you.”
Chika blushed, nodding shyly. “O-okay…” she whispered, her voice soft but full of anticipation.
The next day, Chika found herself standing outside Alex’s apartment once again. This time, her heart raced not with nerves, but with excitement. She didn’t know what outfit he had prepared or what the night would bring, but one thing was certain—she couldn’t wait to find out.