I Want You To Be My Last (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

[Mr.Aznable]

It was hard to focus, especially with the summer closing in now, and Caeda’s uniform gradually getting a little shorter, and she usually popped a button or two off the top.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"How have your grades been coming along...?" He asked as they sat studying in her dorm one day.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She smiled. “Thanks to your efforts, I am up to just above average~” she said.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He perked and grinned, giggling happily, "That's great, Caeda...! I'm so proud of you!"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Thank you..!” She said, still smiling.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"You don't need me much anymore...~" He smiled.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Oh I very much doubt that, I’ll always need you~” she said. He saw her, her head in the pillows, looking back at him with the same lovesick gaze he gave her.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

His muzzle darkened and he lowered his gaze quickly, "O-Oh, really...?"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She giggled a bit, thinking he was just being shy. “I promise I’ll always need you~” There it was again, only now she was on her side, her leg over his shoulder.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He covered his muzzle, becoming embarrassed as he tried to keep his breathing steady, "Th...Thank...~"

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“You okay?” She asked, moving to gently touch his hand. Another flash, their fingers, laced together tight, her other hand clawing at the sheets above her head.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He tried not to jerk away, nodding quickly, "Em...Embarrass..."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“What is it..?” She asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He shook his head quickly, "N-Not want talk.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“You sure..?” She asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He nodded, "A-Am fine... promise.."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She made a noise and nodded, moving to gently hug his arm. She was soft. So soft. Her tits were big, he wanted to wrap them around his-

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He jerked away that time, his breathing heavy, "C-Caeda, wait..."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Aphron..?” She asked. “What, what is it..?” She was getting worried, did she do something wrong?

 

[PoisonousIvee]

"A-Aphron...not feel good..." He panted.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“Are you sick..?” She asked.

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He may as well be. "J...Just a lot think..."

 

[Mr.Aznable]

“A lot.. think..? I..” she made a soft noise and sat by him, not touching him. “Can you at least text me what’s wrong..?”

 

[PoisonousIvee]

He nodded and reached for his phone before typing it out and showing her.
"I've been wanting to be better sexually for you so I've been looking things up and now I think I'm suffering mentally for it because I can't stop thinking about everything I want to do." It read.

 

[Mr.Aznable]

She looked over it, read it again and smiled a bit. What a relief, he was just embarrassed and probably kinda horny. She replied, “Do you want to fix it somewhere?”