I have a thing again for Code Lyoko right now and I wanted to do this. Had a fantasy about it yesterday [6/29/15] and wanted to write it out. It's hot. May be cheesy at the beginning and somewhat rushed, but it's only because that's not entirely the major part of the story.

[slight spoiler] Also, forgive the fact that I made Aelita a clueless dope when it came to sex, penises, and handjobs. Realized halfway in that she's just as smart as Jeremie and probably knew about sex before the series even started. But that would make it less fun.

Anyway, this is a second person story, so enjoy!

EDIT: Quick statement - all of that above was from almost two years ago. :)

Lending a Hand

by

Thunder Ice

The final bell of the day rang into the air, and like that, everyone was free of school's torturous grasp for the afternoon.

You and the others found yourselves sitting at a couple of benches just outside the dorm building. While Ulrich, Yumi and Jeremie stood, you and Odd found yourselves laying down on both benches, clearly exhausted.

"Man," Odd began, "Why do Mrs. Hertz's tests have to be so hard?"

"I don't think it was that hard," Jeremie remarked.

"Easy for you to say, Einstein."

Ulrich added, "It's probably because you never, you know...study?"

Odd smiled and replied, "Yeah, yeah, but you know I'm right. I saw you struggling halfway through."

"He's right," you eventually agree, "I studied all night last night and even I found that hard."

Yumi turns to you and mentions, "Kinda shocking, seeing as how you always pass her tests."

"I know," you reply, somewhat surprised at yourself. You even lift a hand to physically emphasize your self-shock.

"I've gotten 90s and 100s on every single test she's ever given us. I don't know why I found that one so hard. I'll be surprised if I end up passing it."

You finish with a hand resting over your eyes, covering your sight. Letting out a sigh, you slowly re-position yourself into a more comfortable position...or as comfortable as laying on a wooden bench can be.

Eventually, Odd adds in, "Actually, the last time I saw you, you were drooling on your textbook, not studying."

You gently lift your hand from your face, enough to lift an eyebrow in confusion.

"Really?"

"Yeah, you were just studying, I turn my back for two seconds, and when I turn around, you're sound asleep."

It takes you a moment to recall the event, but when it comes to your mind, you groan in realization and somewhat disappointment. Leaning your head over the edge of the bench's side, you take a look at Jeremie, Yumi and Ulrich, now standing upside-down to you.

"Now I remember," you groggily say as you mentally slap yourself.

"You think you'll pass it anyway?" Ulrich asks.

Trying your best to shrug, you say, "I'm not sure. But...even if I don't, it shouldn't kill my grade."

"Look on the bright side," Odd adds, "At least you don't have to worry about it for three days."

Letting out a chuckle, you reply, "True."

Closing your eyes, you try to relax as you lay down against the bench. Even if it was wooden and stiff, it still had its own sort of comfort to you. On the positive side, it helped fix that little nub pain in your back.

You always hated those stiff school chairs. They need cushions or something.

"Hey," Ulrich begins, "There's Aelita now."

Ah, you were wondering when she was gonna come. She was probably finishing her test. You did notice her staying after everyone left.

Using the little strength you had left, you moved your head up to try and see her approaching.

And you completely forgot the metal armrest.

Slamming your face painfully fast, you smack your nose into the cold metal, and you instantly reel back in pain, holding your nose and grunting in embarrassment and frustration.

You weren't a weakling...but damn, did it hurt sometimes.

Regardless of the incident, Ulrich joked, "Don't get too excited."

Chuckling, you reply, "Oh ha ha."

Managing to slide your head out from under the armrest, you hold your nose gently, trying to feel for any bumps.

Regardless of the pain, your nose was in one piece.

Aelita managed to see the whole situation happen before her, and upon reaching the group, the first thing that came out of her mouth was to you.

"Are you okay?"

Sitting up properly, you get ready to respond to her, but Odd intervenes before you can open your mouth.

"He was just so happy to see you!"

Laughing at his own joke, Ulrich eventually joins in. Even Yumi manages to let out a faint giggle. Though Jeremie didn't exactly laugh, he did seem to smile at it.

But Aelita, on the other hand, blushed as she looked at you.

While you did chuckle a smidgen at Odd's comment, you focused more on nursing your nose back to health.

"Ignore him, I'm fine," you say to Aelita, smiling.

"Are you sure?" she asks.

You nod, a smile still plastered onto your face. Aelita smiles a little before sitting herself just next to you.

"So," she begins as she looks at you and the others, "How do you think you guys did on the test?"

"Good," Jeremie and Yumi say almost together.

"Okay, I think," Ulrich says, his face more or less saying he wasn't sure.

You and Odd say together, "Terrible."

Aelita understood Odd's answer, but she looked at you with a surprised face, as if she wasn't expecting you to say that.

"Really? You usually do well."

You let out another chuckle while pointing a thumb towards Yumi, adding, "That's what she said."

"What about you?" Ulrich asked, looking directly at Aelita, "You think you did good?"

"Mhm," Aelita replies, nodding her head with a smile.

"She has been improving since she got here," Jeremie adds, "Two months, and she's already one of the top in the class."

"At this rate, she'll be smarter than you, Einstein," Odd exclaimed, smiling at Jeremie.

Aelita blushed again and giggled somewhat. You always found it cute when she giggled.

"I wouldn't bet on it, Odd," she replied.

"I would," he almost immediately said, the smile never seeming to come off his face.

You let out a little chuckle, rubbing your nose just gently; the pain slowly eased until you had no more need to care for it. For a few moments, you wondered what conversation you wanted to cook up with them.

When you eventually had a general thought, you put it into words.

"Sooo," you begin, "What're you guys gonna do for the next three days?"

It was a simple question, but you were honestly curious.

The first one to reply was Ulrich, mentioning that he had to go out of town for his father's business meeting. Yumi mentioned that she too was going out of town, only that she and her family were visiting distant relatives. You thought it was too much for just three days.

Then again, you can do a lot in three days.

Jeremie mentioned working on the antivirus program that could hopefully break the link between Aelita and XANA. While he said that he doubted the program would work for a while, he was determined to get it done within the next month or two. You weren't sure how hopeful that was, but the last thing you wanted was losing Aelita if something ever went wrong. The sooner he got it done, the better.

Odd added that he had nothing but a "date with his pillow". Of course, you were expecting his answer.

The last one of the bunch, other than you, to speak up was Aelita.

"I've got nothing important this weekend."

"Me neither," you add.

And, as always, this brings up the joker in Odd.

"You know what that means?" he asks, trying to hold in his laughs.

But you immediately shoot back.

"That you should get your mind out of the gutter?"

While you didn't think it was all that funny of a response, Ulrich still manages to let out a little chuckle. Even after the response, Odd still doesn't let out that clever smile of his.

Or what he thinks is clever.

"Oh come on! We all know you like Aelita! It's not that much of a secret, you know, even she knows, don't you?"

Wrong.

Turning towards you, Aelita looks at you with a look of surprise.

"You do?"

It was your turn to blush. As your cheeks go red, you begin to stutter as you try to figure out an answer. But you found it too awkward at this point to give a proper answer, so you immediately get up from the bench and excuse yourself.

"I-I gotta go," you say.

"Where?" Jeremie asks, curious.

Quickly, you come up with a lie, your blush beginning to fade as you focused more on said lie.

"I just realized I got some errands to run. Important ones, cute o-"

You immediately correct yourself.

"Not cute, I mean-!"

Quickly annoyed with yourself, you sigh in frustration and bid them farewell. As you run off in the opposite direction, you can hear the sound of Odd laughing. You simply nod it away and keep going.

Eventually, you find yourself out of sight from anyone else on campus. No Jim and no Sissi to be eavesdropping.

At this point, you find yourself in the woods, just near the manhole that leads to the Factory.

But with XANA having been quiet lately, you don't have to worry about going to Lyoko anytime soon. Besides, it wasn't exactly the place you were looking for.

Going a couple yards north of the manhole, brushing your way past several trees and bushes, you eventually come across an abandoned shed. It was likely once part of the campus grounds, but it looks like it hasn't been used in years, if its decaying form is any indication.

Being yards away from campus view and almost entirely covered by trees and shrubbery, there was basically zero worry of anyone stumbling upon your little hideout.

Walking towards the front door, you grab and twist the rusted knob. With a bit of oil every now and again, the door is able to open without making the slightest of noise.

The interior of the shed was small and empty. There were a few gardening tools, still hanging where they were left and rusting away, two single windows. The floor of the shed, though a slight bit dirty, was also still quite clean enough for you to sit down on, as you always do.

But why exactly do you come to this isolated little bungalow of yours?

To relax, of course.

Being in an academy meant you had virtually zero privacy, and most of the time, roommates were loud and annoying...Odd being an example.

After a month at Kadic, you stumbled upon this shed accidentally; you haven't told a single soul since.

Ever since you found it, you've been coming here whenever you had the time, relaxing, reading books, listening to music...and other forms of relaxation.

Or...just...you know...

Masturbation, okay?

But today, you weren't here to spank the monkey. Today, you just wanted to read a magazine and listen to some good old fashioned American music.

French music wasn't bad, but it wasn't your favorite.

You prefer Linkin Park more.

Making sure the bushes were securely covering where you entered, you shut the door behind you and began to walk over to the spot you usually sat on: The floor.

The floor wasn't necessarily dirty, even after years of misuse. And it was really the only place to sit, seeing as there are no chairs lying around.

Brushing off a small spot of the floor, you lean yourself against the wall and slowly slide yourself onto the spot. Crossing your legs, you move around slightly to get yourself into a comfortable position.

Once you feel relaxed, you reach into your left pocket and pull out a set of headphones and an IPod. After searching around on the internet last night, the IPod now had a new set of songs for you to listen to, a couple of them being from Linkin Park's Underground albums.

Putting the headphones into your ears, you turn on the Shuffle and press play. Immediately, the song "My December" begins to play. Sure, you did enjoy the "Metal-Nu" music they did, but you wished they did songs like this more often.

Removing your backpack and opening it up, you dig through your mess of textbooks and binders; eventually, you come across a game magazine, only a week old, that gives what you would call juicy details on upcoming games and even the next generation of consoles.

Apparently, Microsoft's announced a new console: The Xbox 360. You wondered why it was called that, but you were nonetheless ecstatic about it. You hoped Sony would reveal something too.

As you take the magazine into your hands, you open up to the first page, not having read it yet. As you already knew, the Xbox was the first page. You read a bit on that before going to the next pages.

The second and third page contained upcoming PS2 and Classic Xbox games. Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas was only a couple months away. You were just hoping XANA would be gone and done with before it came out. You would hate to lose all your progress every time Jeremie launched the return trip.

It's annoying just taking the same class over three times. You'd lose it if you had to keep repeating the same missions over and over.

Not only that, but you'd have to make sure Aelita never finds out about it. The last thing you want her doing is getting herself kicked out of Kadic for saying the "N" word and acting like a gangster.

Though, that does sound a bit hilarious...minus the "N" word, of course.

But only a couple of minutes later, when the song comes to an end, you hear the sound of the shed's doorknob begin to turn slowly. You gasp in shock, wondering who could have been following you.

It was probably Jim. You were screwed now, you knew you were.

Maybe you could hide.

Quickly putting the magazine back into your backpack and putting your headphones and IPod back into your pocket, you begin to look around the shed for any place you could hide.

But that was the problem...there were no places to hide.

And there was only one door.

As the door began to fully open, you prepared yourself for Jim's lecture or how "the principle was gonna hear about this".

But when you saw who stood at the door, you reeled back in surprise.

"...Aelita?"

Your pink-haired friend stood at the doorway, somewhat finding herself curious. It wasn't a surprise to see her curious about the places she discovered.

But you weren't ever expecting her to find this place.

But regardless...someone was bound to find it. And she was more of a likely candidate.

Once Aelita gets a good look at the structure, she looks towards you and asks:

"So this is where you run off to everyday?"

Rather than answer her question, you ask:

"What are you doing here?"

"Well, I've been curious at where you run off to every time school's let out. I kinda wanted to see."

In a bit of a nervous relief, you chuckle slightly.

"You really are a sneaky rat."

"Was I not supposed to know about this place?"

"Well...kinda...not exactly."

In somewhat of a disappointed tone, she goes, "Oh."

After a second of silence, she looks at you as she slowly begins to back up.

"I can leave if you want me to-"

But you cut her off immediately.

"No no no, that's not what I meant."

She looks at you in a slightly confused manner, but you reassure her that she was okay to stay.

"Just close the door behind you and...make yourself at home, I guess."

As she was told, Aelita closed the shed door slowly. Turning back around towards you, she began to walk around and take in a better look at the shed. She saw the same things you always saw, and it seemed to interest her.

You never really found it all that interesting, in your opinion.

But then again, she was in Lyoko for a long time, so she hasn't really seen all that much stuff Earth-wise.

Eventually, her eyes fall back onto you, now sitting down once more on the floor, much calmer now that it was someone you trusted and not...well, not someone you didn't trust.

You look at her for a moment, waiting for her to do something, but she just...stands there, acting innocent.

Again, cute.

"...You can sit down, if you want," you say to her.

"Oh!" she exclaimed, as if forgetting she was standing to begin with, "Oh, right."

Aelita walks over towards you, deciding to sit to the left of you. As you had done, she seems to clean the floor below her a bit before sitting down. She continues to look around, but at the same time, she seems as if trying to figure out something to say, but couldn't figure out the words.

It was rather, as you would say, awkwardly cute.

Eventually, she turns her head towards you and asks a question.

"So, what's this place?"

Turning towards her, you reply, "It's a gardening shed. Apparently, they used it for...uh...gardening and such, but...from the looks of it, they kinda...forgot about it."

"Or maybe they couldn't find it under all of these bushes," she jokes, forcing a chuckle out of you.

"Maybe," you reply with a smile.

"So...do the others know about it?"

"No! Of course not!"

Aelita slightly pulls her head away, somewhat in shock and perhaps sorrow. Almost immediately, you apologize about the outburst and begin to explain why you haven't told them.

"...It's just that...Ever since I came to Kadic, I haven't really been able to have...you know...time to myself. Everyday, I'm either focusing on schoolwork or I'm surrounded by Odd.

"And every night, all I can hear is Odd's snoring. And whenever I want to be alone, someone walks into the room...without knocking."

Aelita asks you, "Why not just fake being sick every once in a while?"

You shake your head as you look at her with a frown.

"I can't," you say, "You miss one day of school, and you come back to a stack of makeup work. I was sick once...but I'm doing everything I can to be sure that doesn't happen again."

"So you come to this place to be alone?"

"It's the only way I can be alone."

Raising her eyebrow slightly, she grew a bit curious.

"When did you find this place?"

"About a month after I came to Kadic, and about a week after I met you for the first time."

"What do you do here?"

"The usual stuff: Listen to music, read magazines, and nap."

"What kind of magazines?"

Reaching back into your backpack, you pull out the gaming magazine from before and present it to her.

"This is a good example of a magazine," you begin as you start to flip the pages, "This magazine showcases things like new video game consoles or the next new video game."

"What's a video game?"

Again, you forgot: She's new.

"O-Oh. Uh, think of it as like Lyoko, only you're not in the environment, but rather, you're exploring it in the body of someone else."

Aelita tilted her head slightly, seeming to still be confused. Even you were confused from your own explanation.

"U-Um..." You found yourself speechless.

Eventually, you resort to flipping through a couple of pages. Eventually, it shows a picture of a kid holding a PS2 controller while playing a random game. You show Aelita the page and explain it to her.

"This is what I mean," you start, "Video games are kind of like Lyoko: Virtual worlds. The only difference is we can't exactly go into them, but rather, we play them outside of these worlds with the purpose of them being fun, unlike Lyoko...which is...y'know, dangerous."

As you continue to explain it, she seems to understand it a bit better. Eventually, you begin to show her a couple of pages. Most of them showed upcoming PS or Xbox games, whereas one page talked about Sony's upcoming console. It was only a question of when they would announce it.

After a couple of pages, you hand her the magazine to read on her own. You take a break from reading and stand up to stretch a bit. For a couple of minutes, you walk a little bit around the shed or look out the windows. There was never a point to do so anyway; they were always covered by bushes, but even if they were completely covered, it was still pretty bright in the room.

As you feel whatever sun-rays shine down on you, you bask in the little sunlight it gave. Sure, you liked being alone in this dark shed, but even you needed a bit of sunshine every now and again.

Then, in the midst of the silence, you hear Aelita go, "U...Uh..."

In the way you heard it, it sounded more like she was...embarrassed. You wondered why looking at a video game magazine would embarrass her...but then again, she's still new to a lot of things.

Turning away from the window, you look at Aelita as she continues to look at the magazine.

Her face wasn't the curious type it had been just moments ago.

It was...awkward, confused, and seemingly unsure.

But there was one thing you noticed almost right away.

There was a very...very deep blush on her face.

"Aelita?" you began, "What's wrong?"

She replies a couple of seconds later, but she was awkwardly stuttering slightly.

"I-Is this a video game too?"

Confused at her change in behavior, you walk over to her to see what exactly got her so embarrassed.

Expecting her to be on a page about consoles or video games, your eyes widened when you saw what she was really looking at.

It wasn't part of the video game magazine.

It was part of a fucking porno magazine.

The two pages that caught her eyes were littered with pictures of females masturbating, sucking, and getting screwed in all ways and forms: Doggystyle, Cowgirl, Missionary, it was literally endless.

All for Aelita's innocent little eyes to set upon.

But the moment you realized what she was looking at, you nearly ripped the magazine out of her hands. Almost immediately, the porno magazine fell out of the gaming magazine and onto the floor, closing to show the cover page: a female no older than her mid-twenties, posing in nurse attire.

The title read, "NURSES GALORE," in big, bold letters. Of course, with a cheesy title like that, you knew it was a Palcumics magazine.

But you were wondering more about how the hell that got inside a gaming magazine.

And then you remembered a couple of nights prior. Odd had stolen one of the students' porno magazines. You promised you wouldn't tell anyone about it, and it's been yours and his little secret for a while. You haven't looked at it necessarily until today...

But that probably explains why Odd's been tired lately.

"Dammit, Odd," you suddenly call out as you pick the magazine up from the floor.

"That's Odd's?" you hear Aelita ask, momentarily forgetting she was even here.

Turning around, somewhat blushing slightly (though that didn't compare to Aelita's blush), you look at her and speak with a very slightly stuttered voice.

"U-Uh...kinda, yeah. It belonged to...t-to someone else and he took it without them knowing."

You were really going to have a talk to Odd about this later.

"What...is it, exactly?"

You were afraid she was going to ask that.

"It's...well, it's..."

For a few moments, you tried to figure out some kind of lie, or maybe something so she wouldn't talk about it. Sure, Aelita's been on Earth for two months, but even then, finding about this kind of stuff is too early. And you couldn't think of Aelita talking about this kind of stuff now.

But after failed thoughts of lies and bribes...

You had no choice but to tell her.

"...It's...porn."

Even though she didn't understand the word, the thought of it...it somewhat...

Intrigued her.

"Porn?" she asked, "What's that?"

You knew you just dug yourself into a hole that was bound to go deeper, but you didn't want her to think it was bad. After all, she was going to Sex-Ed next year.

So what was the point in worrying? You found out about porn accidentally when you caught a couple going like rabbits in public one day.

And she was bound to find out regardless, what with her being somewhat of an explorer on...some occasions.

So putting the magazines on the windowsill, you walk back over to Aelita and sit down again next to her.

And you begin to explain.

"Well...porn is...well...it's basically..."

You take a few seconds to try an piece the words together in your brain. When you think them clearly enough, you continue.

"Porn's a way of showing people having sex, to put it forward."

"Sex?"

Oh, right.

"It's when two people, who love each other, show their affection for one another in a...special way. Sometimes, that results in a baby being born. That's how I was born, and that's how the others were born."

"By their parents having...sex?"

You noticed her slight hesitation upon the word, but you didn't care much of it.

"Yes," you answer, "And porn is basically a couple of people showing others, either through videos or pictures, them having sex."

Before she could ask another question, you just had to ask her one thing. "How do you not know about this? I mean, aren't you able to access the web or...something on Lyoko?"

She shook her head. "I can, but I've never heard about sex before. It never came to my mind, as far as I know."

Ah. It made sense.

Sort of.

"But...if you had sex because you loved each other, why would you want others to see it? Wouldn't it be better to do it alone?"

That was an honest question, but you knew the flaw in it nonetheless.

"Well...Porn, on many occasions, doesn't always have to include them having sex because they love each other. Sometimes, they do it because it's...fun."

"Sex is...fun?"

"Well...yeah, on some occasions, but only if you want it to be."

Aelita grew a bit more curious.

"How do people...have sex anyway?"

You could understand her question. You never really exactly described what sex was.

So you took a minute, nearly two, to describe how sex works. But less than half a minute in, you found it somewhat difficult to explain it via words. Not even a couple of drawings could get you to explain it how you wanted to explain it.

So you got back up, walked over to the windowsill, and grabbed the porno magazine, then walked back over and sat down.

Somewhat more comfortable with the situation at hand, you opened the magazine back up and showed her a picture of a couple (you weren't sure if they were actually a couple) having sex in the doggystyle position.

Continuing to explain, you say:

"When a couple has sex, the man puts his...penis into the woman's...vagina. This creates an amazing sensation...so the man begins to pull out and push back in. Doing this in a fast pace creates an amazing form of friction.

"After doing this for a certain period of time, they eventually reach a point during sex where they are overcome with a very powerful sensation, called an orgasm."

"How powerful?"

"Well..."

How would you be able to describe it...?

"...It's more powerful than any sensation you've felt in these past two months."

A cheesy way to describe it, but she seemed to understand nonetheless.

But you continued to describe it.

"An orgasm is enough to make men and women weak to the core. Your legs begin to wobble, your body...shivers and tingles with all kinds of feelings, and best of all...It makes you forget about all your troubles. Even if for just a moment, it's one of the most...amazing things anyone will ever feel in their lives."

That wasn't all that much of a lie. You didn't start masturbating until last year, when you turned thirteen. You were a decent enough size to wrap your hand around it, and it was the first time you ever came.

It was well worth the mess.

Climbing out of your thoughts, you look back to Aelita. She seemed to understand everything you said, clear as day.

But...she seemed...questionable. It was as if she had something on her mind, but was somewhat ashamed to ask. She looked away in a bit of awkwardness. You found it somewhat cute.

Looking at her, you ask her what she had been thinking of. You promised her that it was okay, that you were the only one who would hear it.

With a gentle but faint smile, she looks up at you.

And with that calm voice of hers, she asks you one question.

"...Can we have sex?"

...

Almost immediately, silence fills the shed. Your eyes are wide with surprise as you look at Aelita, her eyes somewhat questionable and perhaps confused at your reaction, maybe even embarrassed.

Right away, your cheeks grow a deep shade of red, and as you try to answer, you stammer.

"U-Uh...I-...I, uh..."

You were speechless. You were utterly speechless.

This was never a question you were expecting, especially from Aelita. You had no way to possibly answer it.

Sure, the thought of having sex with her would be amazing, and even with the opportunity at hand as of now...

There were still a lot of risks from something like that. You didn't want to worry about any form of STDs.

And you certainly didn't want to worry about her becoming a young mother.

With a sigh, you gently take Aelita's hands into yours and look into her eyes.

"Aelita..."

She continued to look questionable, but she didn't on it, but listened to you, instead.

"...I know that...what I said...makes sex seem very fun, and...and it is...but..."

"...But what?"

"Well...There are a few risks when it comes to...to sex...especially unprotected sex."

"Unprotected?"

You begin to remind her of the types of ways of protected sex.

"When someone has sex without proper protection, they can get...well, viruses...diseases."

"Like the kind I have?"

"No, these are different. These are far worse than XANA's virus. But to protect them, the man and woman need a form of protection."

And so you begin to explain to her things such as condoms, birth control, and things such as abstinence. When you finish explaining, she seems to understand, even if she did admit she was a bit sad that you and her couldn't have sex.

You were very flattered and even somewhat excited that she wanted to do it with you, but it was something to take seriously.

But you didn't want her to feel upset. So you made her a promise.

"Look," you began, "Um...If you and I want to...you know...start a relationship and maybe...have sex later on...we should take things slow first. Get to know each other more, care about each other, and when the time is right...we'll prepare...and we'll do whatever you want...okay?"

That seemed to bring out a little smile in her.

Looking into your eyes, her smile grew slightly.

"Okay," she said.

The two of you hug on it for a few long moments before pulling apart. You sit once more next to Aelita, and then you notice that she's holding the porno magazine again. At this point, you don't find it worrying.

At least she was learning something from it.

Opening it back up, the first page she notices is of a woman kneeling in front of a man, her face plastered in white.

As usual, Aelita is curious and somewhat confused, and asks you what the "white stuff" was.

"That's semen, but in many terms, it's also called 'cum'."

"Cum?"

You nod.

"Where does it come from?" she asks.

"Well...it comes from the man's penis. It's the result of the orgasm. There's a couple other names for an orgasm. When someone is in the middle of having one, they're 'cumming'. If they're about to experience one, they're going to 'cum'. If they already had one, that means they 'came.'"

Aelita looks back to the picture and stares at it while taking in your words.

"So...with this...'cum' on her face...that means the man...came?"

You nod with a faint smile.

Looking back to you, she asks, curious:

"Other than sex, how does one...cum?"

"Well...when one does it alone, it's called 'masturbation'. That's when they stimulate, or touch their own penis or vagina, depending on if they're a male or female."

"Does the orgasm still feel good?"

"...From experience...yes."

Tilting her head slightly, she asks:

"You...masturbate?"

Nodding, you say, "Yeah. It's very normal to do so. But the best times to do it are in private, not in public."

"How do you masturbate?"

For a moment, you found yourself wondering how you would be able to answer that question, other than just saying 'my hand'.

But then she added another question.

"Can you show me?"

Again, you blushed. And only now did Aelita seem to giggle at your face every time it reddened.

For a couple of moments, you thought of protesting her request, as you didn't want to go too too fast. But eventually, after a couple of passing seconds, you decided to show her.

Just one time, you thought.

So getting yourself into a comfortable position, you began to undo the zipper of your pants, but you didn't plan on taking your pants all the way off.

Pulling the two sides of your pants-hole apart, you dig further and pull apart the folds of your underwear.

And, like a slingshot, your shaft grew free from its prison, seemingly having gotten hard from the talks and thoughts. It was an average size for an erection, a decent six inches for your age. It wasn't as big as the dicks in the magazine. But it was just enough to make Aelita's eyes widen in what seemed to be fascination. Obviously, it was her first time seeing a penis up close.

"...Wow," she eventually said, somewhat speechless, "...Is it always hard like that?"

"N-No," you say as her breath slightly touches it, "It's usually soft, but...but when we become aroused by something, like the pictures in that magazine...blood rushes to the penis and makes it stiff."

"Does it hurt sometimes?"

"Not really, no. It actually feels really good sometimes."

"...Is it usually like this when you think of me?"

Your face grows further red. But at this point, the heated situation causes you to almost not care.

So you reply without a care.

"...Yes."

Aelita blushes almost as much as you, but at the same time, giggles, before returning her focus back to your dick.

It was only turning you on further, knowing that the only girl you've crushed on was actually looking at your erection and...and being fascinated by it!

"So," she asks, "What do you do to make yourself cum?"

Oh, right.

Almost immediately after she asks that, you gently lift a hand from the floor and place it on your erection. As you feel your skin touch it, you let out a gentle breath, the feeling always getting you no matter how much you do it.

"We g-grab it with a hand...and we s-slowly move the hand up and down...l-like this."

Slowly, you begin to move your hand in the occasional up and down manner, the sensation quickly becoming recognizable and, at some times, unbelievable. It takes all the willpower in your throat to not moan, regardless of how far you were from any sign of civilization.

"Does it feel good?" Aelita asks.

"Y-Yeah...R-Really good."

"Ooh."

Regardless of the situation, it was hard not to find that adorable.

After a couple of seconds of jerking yourself off, Aelita, while focusing on your actions, looks back into the magazine, as if she was somewhat studying from it. A few moments later, she flips the page to find a new set of pictures. This page was depicting a woman giving one of the males a handjob.

Stopping your jerking, you look at the page as Aelita asks, "What technique is that?"

You reply, "That's a handjob. When a man does it to himself, it's called masturbation, but when a woman does it to a man, it's called a handjob. In porn terms, she's jerking him off."

"Oh...Does it make him cum more?"

You swore your dick twitched a little bit just now.

"Well...Yeah. Faster, farther, more...harder."

An eyebrow slightly raised, Aelita looks at you and asks:

"Handjobs can make you cum harder?"

"...On...some occasions...yeah."

Aelita turns her head back towards the magazine, seeming to deeply observe the photograph as if it was one of the most important pieces of art in the world. A couple of seconds pass before you begin to notice her slight fidgeting, her deepening blush, and her somewhat quicker pace of breath.

It seemed that she was embarrassed to act, but she was, at the same time, curious.

Finally, turning her head towards you once more, she asks you another question.

"Can I give you one?"

Though she didn't notice it, you could not only feel your dick twitch slightly, but you could feel a drop of precum leak out. Your face heavily deepens with red, and your eyes are wide with surprise.

"U-Um...W-...What?"

"Can I...you know...give you a handjob? ...Jerk you off?"

It was honestly hard to believe this was the same innocent Aelita you met just a few months ago; the same innocent Aelita who knew nothing about anything about sex just ten minutes ago, and the same Aelita who was now just asking to jerk you off.

Was she a XANA Spectre or something, or were you just a corrupt little bastard?

"U-...Uh...Why...do you wanna...give me one?"

"Well..."

She looks away for a moment, seeming to think of the right words to say, before looking back at you with a further blush.

"It seems...fun...?"

You knew she didn't have a real answer.

But you didn't want to embarrass her anymore.

Letting out a little smile, chuckling just a little bit, and trying by the gods to keep your heart from giving out and cumming on the spot, you give her a little nod.

"Okay."

"Hmm?"

Aelita seemed to have been in some sort of awkward moment. When she realized you agreed with her, she shook her head.

"O-Oh...right."

With another blush, Aelita scoots over closer to you, close enough for her leg to touch yours. Her body was extremely warm, much warmer than yours had gotten.

And with everything that's happened, you wonder if she's even wet down there.

But you decided not to touch her unless she was okay with it.

As you looked at Aelita's face, you noticed right away that her eyes were heavily fixed on your shaft, still hard and standing tall. You could tell that she was in deep thought, as if she was somewhat surprised and amazed by it.

Her blush was heavy and dark; her mouth was slightly puckered in, and it seemed that she was trying to resist licking her lips.

You didn't think your cock looked that tasty.

Then again, you're not a girl.

Or gay.

After a couple of silent, tense moments, Aelita finally lets out a deep breath and starts to lift her hand. Slowly, she guides it over your pants. For a couple of moments, she rubs your leg gently, sending slight chills up and down your spine and giving you goosebumps.

It was only making you harder.

And as you moaned slightly, Aelita smiled, knowing that she was doing a good job so far.

If only she would just touch it.

But the calm moments passed and came the moment Aelita seemed eager to start.

Lifting her hand from your lap, she hovered it gently over your dick. You could hear her breathing gain slight heaviness, and at one point, she gently let out another deep breath, the warm air only faintly touching it.

But then she seemed to notice your pre-cum leaking out a little as your dick twitched again. Aelita blushed as she scooped it up slightly on one of her fingers, her skin barely making contact with your head.

"Is this cum?" she asked.

"K-Kinda," you somewhat stutter. "It's called pre-cum. It comes out when someone is first stimulated. After enough stimulation, then the cum comes out."

You found her looking at you as you explained, before she turned her eyes back to her pre-cum covered finger.

"Hmm..."

She seemed so intrigued at the sticky substance.

Intrigued enough that she licked her finger.

Your eyes widened a slight bit as you watched the pre-cum touch her tongue, just before she swallowed it.

Her reaction wasn't much of a wince, but more of an 'unsure' response.

"How does it taste?" you ask her.

"Kinda salty...Does cum always taste like that?"

"It depends on what you eat. Apparently, if you eat more Pineapple, it tastes sweeter."

With a faint smirk, she added, "Then I guess you should eat more Pineapple next time."

You weren't expecting that response.

"N...Next time?"

Aelita seemed to realize what she said; she once more blushed and giggled somewhat awkwardly.

"If you're up for it, I mean."

Couldn't deny that.

"U-Uh, sure! Yeah! I mean-...you know, if you...like this."

She giggles at your response. After a few more moments, Aelita eventually focuses her attention back to your cock, bringing herself to do her original intention.

With a quick outtake of air, she once more lifts her hand and starts guiding it towards your cock, but this time, not to scoop the pre-cum.

After a few slightly tense seconds, you feel Aelita's hand gently grip your shaft.

While a few things were going through your mind, the main one was Ohmyfuckinggodsofuckingsoftandwarmdon'tcumdon'tcumfuck.

The sudden sensations force you to take a sharp breath. The feeling of her palm wrapped around your cock made it nearly impossible not to cum right then and there.

Aelita notices your sudden reaction and asks if you're okay.

"Y-Yeah, I-I'm good," you stutter as you breath somewhat heavily.

If this was how you felt from her gripping it, you really wanted to feel it when she's going up and down on it.

"Should I keep going or should I wait?"

It's good that she cares so much about your well being.

"Give me a second or two," you reply with a faint chuckle.

Aelita obliges to your request with a nod and kind smile.

But not more than a few seconds later, you notice her giving off a smirk that says, 'I'm a smart-ass'.

"Time's up," Aelita suddenly says.

And before you could say anything else, Aelita almost immediately begins pumping her hand up and down on your cock. As she does so, the sensations in your cock go into overload, fazing your mind with sensations that not even masturbation could make.

"W-Wh...What are...-moan-...you d-doing?" you have trouble speaking as the sensations flood your mind.

"You said only a second or two, didn't you?" Aelita replies with that smirk still on her face.

When did she become like Od-ehhaahh!

Even if you were seated against the wall, you could feel yourself become weak from the pleasure, already starting to slowly slide downward. Placing both hands at your sides, you try to support yourself, regardless of how weak you could feel yourself becoming.

As Aelita continued to jerk your cock, you also seemed to find her to be rather interested too. It wasn't just the way she looked at herself doing it, but the way she was doing it.

For the first minute, she went fast, almost as fast as you did whenever you would masturbate. The next minute, she was going slower. After a few more moments, she mixed it up a bit by gently twisting her hand around as she pumped. It wasn't anything to cause discomfort, but it was really interesting.

Not to mention fucking orgasm-inducing.

Eventually, your hands couldn't keep yourself up any longer, and before you knew it, your back was sliding against the wall and down to the floor. You soon enough found yourself lying on your back.

And Aelita still didn't stop pumping. She even giggled, taking your supposed weakness as a sign that she was doing a good job.

Oh, she's doing more than a good job.

At this rate, you didn't know when you were going to cum. Seconds, minutes, or even instantaneously. With the way she was going at it, it was nothing but a guessing game, each guess, regardless of her work, being wrong.

At this point, it was up to her more than you.

"U-Uh...c...Can I ask you something real quick?" you manage to stutter out.

Aelita, not stopping her jerking, looks up at you with curious eyes.

"Hmm?" she hums.

While this was a strange time to be asking what you were going to ask...you just wanted to know.

"A...Ah...Are you doing th-this because you...l-love me or b...because it's f-fun?"

While the pink-haired girl seemed to look at you with slightly confused eyes for only a few moments, she seemed to be understanding of why you asked it.

And it only seemed to bring a smile to her face.

As she continued to jerk your cock, she leaned her head towards you, only until your face and hers were only inches away.

She had a carefree smile, but one that was filled with care, love...

And fun.

"Who says it can't be both?"

With that question, she gave you a gentle kiss on the lips, one that seemed to last nearly two seconds, before she pulled away and looked back down to your cock, once more dripping with pre-cum.

Aelita giggled at your physical response to the kiss and jerked slightly faster. To someone else, it wouldn't look noticeable, but to you, it felt noticeable.

All you could do while laying on the floor was tilt your head back until it touched the floor beneath you and clench your eyes shut as the pleasure continued to ripple through your groin like wildfire.

Your breathing started to become heavy and ragged, as if you were running across a track.

With little strength in your eyelids, you opened them up and found yourself staring at the shed's wooden ceiling and broken light. But the pleasure alone made it seem blurry and faded.

By instinct from previous experiences, you try to grab some part of the floor, as if you were trying to grab the folds of your blanket.

But while your right hand could grab nothing but the dirty carpet floor...

Your other hand managed to find its way onto Aelita's leg, just past her skirt-line.

The inner part of her leg felt soft, smooth and warm. It was how you would expect a girl's skin to be.

But you never thought you'd be touching Aelita's skin like...like this.

And she seemed to like it too.

As your skin made contact with her leg, Aelita gently let out a moan. The smirk on her face faded only slightly as she tried not to let out anymore moans. You could notice her teeth somewhat gritting against each other to hold back the noise.

Regardless of that, however, she didn't slow down her jerks. And while you felt weak yourself...

You wanted to give her a taste of her own medicine.

With the opportunity at hand (literally), you started to rub your hand gently against Aelita's bare leg skin. Her smirk continued to fade and her teeth begin to grit against themselves again as she tried to hold the moans back again. You could feel her grip on your cock lessen only slightly.

You didn't want her to lose her grip entirely, but you wanted to last longer too.

With the pace you started with, you went with it and continued to rub the bare skin of her leg, not going any further in unless she seemed okay with it. As you continued to rub that particular area of her leg, Aelita gently closed her eyes and began to breathe deeply, almost as if she was trying to keep herself relaxed.

You didn't think her leg would feel that sensitive.

And as you expected, her grip started to lessen further, almost to the point where her hand simply started to rub it up and down instead of physically jacking it. It wasn't as pleasurable as before, but that was the intention. The last thing you wanted was to cum so quickly.

You wanted it to last just a bit longer.

As your hand rubbed the inner areas of her bare leg, you could feel Aelita seemingly relax in satisfaction, while trying to keep herself propped up on her knees. Eventually, she abandoned the position altogether and went back to sitting down. Your hand stayed firmly in place between her legs.

And it was because of her, mainly.

Aelita continued to jerk your cock, but eventually slowed down the more you rubbed her inner thighs. She gave another gentle moan, causing her to stutter just a bit in her jerks. It made you wonder just how sensitive her legs were.

It made you wonder how sensitive her spot was.

But you didn't go in straight away. You chose to be patient and wait for her to ask - if the question ever came to her mind, that is.

For the next few minutes, Aelita stroked you slowly and softly, but even then, she could feel her hand start to get tired from the same old motion. She switched to her other hand, but soon enough, even that began to get tired.

"How long does it usually take to cum again?" she asked.

"It depends," you answer. "Sometimes, it can be a few minutes. To others, a few hours - and to some...seconds."

"Hours?!" Aelita asked with expressed surprise. You knew she probably would have reacted as you thought, but at the same time, you even garnered that reaction at times.

You gave her a nod.

"How long do you take?"

A part of you had a feeling she was thinking to herself or even hoping that it wasn't the second one.

"It's usually a few minutes for me, if that helps." You laughed gently with a smile. She didn't sigh, but she definitely showed some relief in those words.

"Should I keep going?"

"If you want, you can stop for a bit. I know it might be tiring for your hands and all."

"No, I...it's fine. Maybe I'm not doing it hard enough?"

"A little." You didn't want to lie to her. Plus, you didn't want her to strain out her wrists over this. "If you can, just grip it a bit tighter. And...maybe a little faster?"

She gave you a kind smile. "Thank you."

Aelita didn't hesitate to get back to work once her better hand stopped feeling sore - well, sore was a poor term. Maybe slightly cramped would put it better?

Either way, she was immediately back to stroking your cock. This time, though, you could feel her grip being much tighter than a few moments ago. She was practically 'choking your chicken.'

And the speed in which she was jerking you off...it must've been four a second.

You couldn't tell; it just felt...oohh...

"G-Good girl," you subconsciously say to her as she goes on.

She doesn't say anything about it. She just smiles with a blush and keeps on going.

And so did you with her legs. Right back to rubbing them softly. Aelita gave you another gentle moan and even a little shudder. It was clear that she was enjoying it.

But it seemed to do nothing with her handjob. Unlike before, the touch of your hands didn't keep her from stroking hard and fast. This time, it seemed that she had gotten over the distraction and was now devoted to getting this handjob done the right way.

And you could already feel it slowly building up.

With every stroke on your cock, you could feel yourself begin to flare, even if only slightly. Her jerking hand was gripping you tightly, going up and down along with your foreskin. Whatever precum had dripped out was making your cock only slightly wet. It was enough for her hand to be sliding just a little, and for the shlicking of it all to become clear to you.

Her other hand was placed gently on your stomach, as if to keep you down.

The whole scene, along with her moans and the feeling of her leg...

You weren't going to last much longer. And she could tell.

"Are you going to cum?" she asked you.

With a nod, your breathing became slightly ragged as your could feel your orgasm slowly starting to approach.

Oh my god, this couldn't get any better-

"Can you...cum on my face?"

I spoke too soon.

"Y-Yeah," you say with a shudder and a nod. You wanted to ask her why she wanted you to do just that - but with literally seconds left, and the feeling at its highest, you didn't have the time or the mind to complain or question.

"Here, I'll move for you," you add as you stop her for a second. "Here, sit down."

So she did. Aelita took the spot you were just laying in and sat against the wall. Not objecting, you let her grab your cock and keep stroking.

She was faster now. It wouldn't be too long for you.

Your breath was still ragged, but it didn't seem to deter Aelita. It was like just enough knowledge from you and that magazine alone was enough to let her know you wer just fine - that you were enjoying every second of it.

And if her words before were any indication - so was she.

"H-Hey," you whisper to her, "I'm gonna cum in a second, okay?"

With a nod and a smile, she whispers back, "Okay."

The next few moments were spent just...well, looking at Aelita.

Maybe less than half an hour ago, this girl was innocent, curious, cute, and even adventurous with the right opportunity. She'd never heard of sex, porn, handjobs, cum, sex, or anything of that sort. Sweet, little, innocent Aelita Stones.

And the next thing you know, she's sitting down against a wall, and you're on your knees in front of her, shaking as she gives you your first handjob. With that cute little smile, the adorable blushing...

That cute little jumper dress of hers...those pink boots...you wonder if her panties are pink too.

And her hands~...

That was enough to make you...

You rested an arm against the wall and lay your head on it.

"I'm cumming," you say.

She jerks you a few more times - faster than before.

And you sigh heavily and deep, like you growled.

The first spurts of cum that came out hit her neck. You quickly warned her to close her eyes. "It stings."

Right after she did so, albeit confused slightly, the next spurts started to plaster her face, hitting her eyelids, her nose, mostly her mouth and her chin. Her cheeks became covered in the sticky goo.

You just couldn't miss the opportunity to see it. So you lifted your head and took a good long look mid-orgasm. And you just watched as Aelita's cute little, blushy face became covered with your cum, spurt after spurt. You came so much that some of the cum began to drip on her jumper, but you were hardly paying attention to that.

She jerked your cock a few more times, with another couple spurts landing on her cheeks and mouth.

Finally, after what must have been several moments, the cum stopped coming out.

You were left almost completely breathless. You were breathing hard as the last strands of cum dripped out, landing on Aelita's dress. She gripped your cock for just a little longer, hoping you would cum some more - you think. Eventually, though, she let go, using a finger to move some of the cum away from her eyes so she could open them.

When she saw you breathing heavily over her, she gave you a smile.

"How did I do?" she asked almost innocently.

You garnered enough breath to answer one word: "Amazing."

The taste of cum hit her tongue when she asked the question, forgetting it was on her lips. She gave a little taste. To your surprise, she didn't find it salty.

"How does it taste now?"

"Hmm..." she tasted for another moment. "Sweet...I think? It's...good, actually."

Just watching her taste your cum...you wish you had the strength for another go.

"How do I look?" she then asked, curious to see her face.

You found a mirror near the door that she could look in. Stepping aside, you help her up and tell her to 'see for herself'. At the same time, you also wanted to see her reaction. With a quick zip of your pants, you walked over with her to the mirror and let her take a good long look at herself.

Her response was priceless, cute, and...maybe a bit hot.

It was a red face, stuttering, and her body seemingly tensing up.

"I...I did a good job...didn't I?"

She was a keeper, definitely.

You hoped.

With a nod of your head, she slowly lifted her hand to her face. Initially, you said that you could wash it off for her with a water bottle.

But she apparently didn't mind scooping the cum off her face with her finger and licking it off clean. She didn't swallow just yet, though. Scooping as much as she could, she licked off her finger and kept building up the cum until her face was almost cleaned off - well, to the best of her ability.

That was hot.

Her turning around, showing you the cum in her mouth, and her swallowing it was even hotter.

That being said, you had to ask her why she did that. Apparently, it was one of the pictures of the facials. A woman laps up the cum and shows it before swallowing it. Aelita apparently wanted to try that out too.

You didn't mind.

Definitely not.

"Come on," you say, "I'll wash you off."

You wished that the shed had a sink. Alas, it didn't, and so you spent the next few minutes walking Aelita to her bathroom, hoping nobody would stop you on the way or notice the obvious cum stains on her jumper or her hair. Luckily, for you, the two of you made it with hardly anybody looking at you, and if they looked at you, they probably didn't notice.

Aelita headed into the bathroom of her floor and started the sink. Making sure nobody was around, you made your way in to help her out. You applied a bit of soap to her neck, her face, and some conditioner to her hair. The process of cleaning the parts of her that were plastered and that she hadn't licked up was easy.

As for her clothes...to anyone at this point, it would probably look like a simple stain she made from eating or something. As long as they didn't look closely or smell it, then she was fine, and so were you.

After a few minutes, Aelita's hair was smooth, but still held that frilly style she always had. Her face and neck no longer had your DNA on it - as far as you know.

Checking first for the coast, she helped you out of the bathroom when it was clear. Before you guys went any further, you had to ask her some things.

"Hey, uh...can I ask you something?"

She turned to you with a kind smile.

"Of course."

You had the question in your head clear as day, but you were just too nervous to ask. But you didn't want to keep her waiting.

"Did you, uhm...you know...like it?"

Her smile held.

"I did," she answered. "I liked it when your p-"

You quickly shushed her, just to be safe.

Especially because you knew Sissi.

"Sorry," she apologized with a blush and a quiet laugh.

Then she moved up close to you and whispered.

"I liked it when your penis twitched like it did."

With a blush of your own and the willpower to prevent another boner, you needed to ask her something else.

"I didn't...force you into it or anything - did I?"

She shook her head.

"No, of course not. I liked it. Did I scare you?"

"No. I'm just...I just...wanted to be sure if, you know...you were okay with it."

She continued smiling.

"I am. I promise."

Aelita then pulled you into a hug, something you were not exactly expecting, but didn't oppose it. You always loved hugging her.

Then she whispered to you.

"This is something I can't tell the others, isn't it?"

"A bit, yeah."

She laughed a little. "Okay, then." She pulled away from you, a curious smile now formed on her face, and she added, "We can still do this, can we?"

Even after everything that had happened - you were still a bit nervous about answering these types of questions.

But you just had to.

"Uh...only if you're okay with-"

Then she kissed you.

Well, it wasn't really much of a romantic kiss, per say. To you, it felt like more of a comfort kiss, like this was her way of telling you she was fine with it or that she was comfortable.

Not that you complained at all.

Except for one thing.

And when the two of you pulled away, you had to ask it:

"Do I really taste like that?"

With a laugh, she gave you a nod. "What do you think?"

You smacked your lips around a tiny bit.

"A bit tangy, I guess."

She laughed again, quieter this time.

"What fruits are they having at dinner tonight?"

"I think apples. Why?"

"Apples it is, then." You winked at her.

She knew what you were getting at immediately. She winked back and giggled.

For the rest of that day, the two of you hung out in your room, sharing music with each other and trying out some friendly video games, at least for the while being.

She's better at Sonic than you. That shouldn't have made you jealous.

The hours passed by, and soon enough, it was time for dinner. The two of you had gone together, and you yourself were surprised at how many students were still staying for the three day weekend. Of course, it was only three days, not a whole week, but you'd think more kids would've gone home.

Didn't matter. At least Jeremie and Odd were staying too.

As you grabbed whatever food you were given, you also decided to pick up two freshly red apples and placed them on your plate. Just looking at them made you smile a bit.

You went over to table the group usually sat at, to find only - as expected - Odd and Jeremie sitting down, with Aelita seated next to Jeremie. You sat opposite of her, next to Odd. Aelita noticed the apples and smiled, but neither Odd or Jeremie seemed to notice.

The conversation started not long after. It started off with Odd jokingly asking where the two of you were all day, but you answered as he would've probably expected.

"Our room, playing video games," I answered, pointing to Aelita, "She beat my score in Sonic, you know."

"Even mine?" Odd asked.

Aelita nodded, and all Odd could do was look in defeat, rather than frustration.

Talk then changed from video games to whatever was on your minds - XANA's activity, the antivirus software, Odd's attempt at a date, etc.

And all the while, whenever you had the chance - you would take a bite from one of the apples, eat it in front of Aelita, and give her a subtle wink. Only she noticed, and she didn't hesitate to give you a subtle wink of her own.

You wanted to laugh a little, but you didn't want to make them question it. And that was when you started to wonder - how were you going to teach Aelita or even show her certain things? You only had three days of vacation, so what exactly would she do? What would you do?

Then again - you can do a lot in three days.

This story has been in the works, on and off, for almost two years. Late June will mark the second year. I've been wanting to get it out of the way - not because I was sick of it, but because I didn't want these stories to hang for so long. I have several other stories being worked on, the chapters having been on hold for so long. Hell, I have a chapter of one story that I've been working on for three years.

That being said, I've pretty much set this up for three more chapters or so. I plan to write them in the following months, hopefully before summer ends.

So...yeah, watch out. :)