After a quick chat

You meet Daisy at the top of the stairs, deciding not to hide your eavesdropping. She doesn’t seem surprised to find you there, and she shakes her head in mock annoyance. “First peeping, now eavesdropping? Seriously, such a naughty boy.” Her sentence ends in a small giggle.

You smile sheepishly. “What can I say, I was curious.” Your smile fades, as you ask Daisy a serious question. “Daisy, what do you think is the reason Blue started being so hostile with me?”

She ponders for a moment before responding. “I’m sure it has at least something to do with growing up. A lot changes as you become a young woman. Beyond that, I don’t know. Still, I hope that made her look at least a little better in your eyes.”

“I’ve never really hated her, even though people seem to think I should.” You reply. “I can tell she’s a decent person, so I just ignore the jabs. I doubt she means most of it.”

You are rewarded with a warm smile for your words, and Daisy leans up to peck you on the lips. “Thank you. I know my sister is a handful, so I appreciate you being so understanding. Speaking of my sister, I assume you heard what she wished you had done?”

You nod, slightly nervous. “I did. I’ll try and beat her again as soon as I can, so I can be the ‘least terrible’ option for her.” Daisy chuckles as you continue. “So will you, uh well… teach me?”

“I already said I was going to, silly, what do you mean?” Her sweet smile is enchanting.

“Well, I mean, even sex? I didn’t know how far you were planning on going…” You shuffle your feet as you struggle to meet her eyes.

She simply gives you a good-natured flick on the tip of your nose in response, grabbing you by the hand as she pulls you back towards her bedroom. “No more interruptions, hopefully.” She mutters.

Once you’re back in her bedroom, things begin again swiftly. Temporarily cooled passions are reignited, and you waste no time with her clothes this time around. Her shirt and bra are gone in a flash, and you yank down both her pants and panties in one motion.

She squeals in response. “Oh, a beast has taken hold of me, whatever shall I do?” Her laughter rings out like music, but it is abruptly silenced by your lips devouring hers. All nerves forgotten, you move one hand up to massage her breast and the other down to start sliding against her lower lips. She shudders appreciatively at the contact, pulling her face off of yours to speak.

“That’s good, Red. Try putting one inside” You comply, slipping your middle finger into her slit. You also, after a bit of searching, find her clit with your thumb and begin to rub it in time with your fingering.

“Mm, very good. See, you have an idea of what to do.” Her voice is low and sexy, broken by moans every so often. “Slip another one in, and speed up a little.” Her wish is your command, and you begin fingering your neighbor in earnest. You continue your **** on her nipple and clit as well, and her moans quickly start growing in intensity while her love juices flow freely onto your hand. It isn’t much longer before she suddenly bends forward, a long and drawn out cry of pleasure escaping her lips.

“Red, Red it feels gooood.” Are her final words as an orgasm overtakes her. Her body shakes as you hold her up, your hand now soaked by her release. Slowly, her body stills, twitching ever so often as she attempts to recover from its pleasure. After a minute or so, she looks up at you with her flushed face and speaks.

“You’re lucky… it’s been so… long.” Evidently she was still catching her breath. “That was… easy mode… good job.” She smiles at you.

Still, there that was again. ‘It’s been a while.’ “Daisy, why has it been so long for you? If you want to get laid, there are plenty of people who would be interested in Pallet alone!”

A brief look of sadness passes over her face. “Well, my boyfriend… oh, never mind about that. There’s more to practice, yeah?” Her boyfriend. You vaguely remember meeting him a few years ago, a trainer named… Arthur? You’re pretty sure it was Arthur. Is he not… giving her enough? Come to think of it, you haven’t seen him around since the first time you met him. Still, why doesn’t she do it with someone who is around? With the rules about trainer forfeits and the general state of society, pretty much all relationships are open. Especially when one or more people in said relationship are trainers. Closed relationships are rare, and always have to be very well defined. So why-

Daisy pulls you out of your thoughts and toward her bed, then looks you up and down. “Time for you to lose your clothes, handsome. Then I want to see if you’re as good with your tongue as you are with your fingers.”