One day, you were hanging out with your girlfriend, Vivian, drinking tea she made you, but you noticed something was wrong, she had a saddened expression on her face. She was crying earlier

“Vivian, Are you okay?” You asked her, clearly worried for her mental state. “Oh! D-Don’t mind me Lord Phaeton….” Her expression changed, her attempts to reassure you failing. “Viviaaan.. tell me what’s wrong.” You tried tempting her into telling you, which managed to work.

“I… I cried again today… And I…” She mumbled, her voice breaking slightly. “Oh Vivian… It’s okay… It’s okay, Remember it’s not your fault.” You wrapped your arms around her, pulling her close. You felt her fingers dig into your back as she clung to you.

“Can I help?” You asked her, hoping she’d give in. “You know i’m not easy to console—“ She started but was cut off as you grabbed her cheeks and kissed the top of her head. “Let me try, at least.” And with that, you pulled her into a kiss, grabbing her shoulders as her chest pressed flush against yours.

As the kissed continued, her arms wrapped around your neck, kissing you back hungrily. She slowly ground herself against your hips, her hand grabbing the back of your shirt and lifted it up as best as she could. The kiss broke slowly, both of you panting. “Is that what you want?” You asked as she nodded with no hesitation. “Please…”

After chuckling softly, you both take off your clothes and place her on the bed. You started kissing her cheek, licking her neck, etc. She moaned at each little thing you did, and this only encouraged you to do more.

“L-Lord Phaethon!……” She moaned out loud as you continued doing whatever.