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Yosuke is starting his new job today and it feels weird. It's not exactly a job he would have picked himself - it was something his dad pushed him into. The whole of college was him being pushed into what his father wanted, and now his job was too. This leaves him a little down about the entire thing but he's trying his best to put on a sunny disposition and a great big smile.

He's working as a clerk in the Junes business headquarters, helping sort out sales numbers. It's after lunch and he needs some help with it, so he's waiting for the assigned secretary to show up.

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"You're welcome." A pause. "I want to do something for you. Will you guide me through whatever you want?"

"Yeah," he says, and takes her hands, his voice hesitant as he speaks. "Listen... how far are you okay with going?"

She blushes a bit, face serious. "I am willing to do whatever you want." There's a bit of shy uncertainty on her face, but she goes on. "I mean that. I have thought about things with you, and, er, I haven't thought much about sexual things before."

"What did you think of? Tell me."

He touches her cheek.

She blushes, not able to meet his eyes for a moment, but taking a deep breath. "I do not know why this is somewhat embarrassing to me, but, er..." She shakes her head, looking over at him. "I have thought about what it would be like to do this, what it would be like to actually have sex with you."

"Thinking about the things you want shouldn't be embarrassing," he says, trying to assure her. "I'm glad you've thought about it."

He kisses her again, soft and sweet.

She kisses him back, gently.

"Have you... thought about anything? Er, with me, that is?"

"Yeah," he says, flushing a little. He's thought of a lot of stuff. Dirty stuff. But he's a boy, so to be expected, right?

She puts a hand on his cheek, still blushing. "Tell me about it? I know very little about this sort of thing, and I would like to hear what you have thought about."

"I could tell you or keep showing you," Yosuke says, a bit of a grin forming on his face.

She blushes furiously. "As long as you let me do something to you as well. I want you to be the only one doing something."

"I'd love it if you touched me," he says. "Like... a lot."

He looks at her lustfully.

She shivers at his gaze on her, eyes widening a bit as she reaches down and gently strokes his cock once, letting her tiny hand explore what it feels like for a moment.

He exhales a sigh, putting his hand around hers and tightening her grip before letting go.

She starts stroking, tighter than before, watching his expressions carefully. She is actually quite good, and very able to respond to what he seems to like.

He bites down on his lip with a shudder, thrusting against her grip as he moans quietly. "Doin' great..."

"Good. Please tell me if you want more, or if I should do something else." She has no idea what to do other than the very bare-bones basics that she read about in biology texts or heard in health classes.

However, she keeps stroking him, increasing both pressure and speed just a bit.

What he wants, he doesn't want to push her into. He desperately wants to make love to her but would it be going too far too fast? He doesn't plan to confess to that want so he just moans more, nodding and keeping his gaze focused on her face.

She keeps stroking him, watching him carefully, her own breath coming a bit heavier, just seeing him so into it.

"Is this all you want?" Her voice is nervous, a bit shaky, but certainly sincere.

"....no," he admits, because even if he hadn't planned on it he's not going to lie to her face. "But I don't want to push you..."

"It is never pushing to ask, Yosuke." She blushes. "If it is something I do not want, I will tell you no. I would feel better if you felt comfortable talking about what is on your mind."

"I really want to make love to you," he says, kissing her gently. "I want to feel you inside and out."

She kisses back, taking a deep breath when she pulls back. "I... do too. Like I said, I haven't thought much about sex until lately, but... I want you to."

"Okay," he says, and kisses her again, long and thorough. "Luckily I carry condoms in my wallet, so we won't have to worry about that..."

She kisses him back, smiling a bit. "Alright." There's a tiny smirk on her face. "I do not know if I should be pleased or miffed that you are carrying around such things."