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Thread: I'll Make You Love Yourself (MoistCake & Herne)

Kyle shook his head and winced a little when at Freya's story. He waited until she was finished then motioned for her to come and sit on the couch. Relax, Freya. Bugging me with this is what I'm here for. If you didn't I'd be out of a job! I don't want that so, truly, come to see me as much as you need. He waited until she was comfortable then continued, Sorry to hear you're having a rough time Freya but listen what those bullies say about you is junk. They're trying to get you to feel bad because it makes them feel better about their own insecurities and bad feelings it makes them feel like they have power over you. They're lying to you, basically, simply trying to find a way to get to you. So, you have to try to fight back by learning to ignore them until they're irrelevant to you. He pulled his chair a little closer to Freya and gave her a tissue to wipe her eyes. Maybe a little too close, given his attraction to her. Her presence seemed almost palpable. I know you don't feel happy with your body right now. Those feelings aren't easy to change but I can tell you they're wrong completely wrong. You're a strikingly attractive and charming young lady. Its very hard to get a grasp of this at your age. As you get older I promise you things get better. Putting his hand lightly against his cheek to lean against Kyle thought about her situation. The trouble was that right now damage was being done to Freya's self-esteem and talking could only help so much. He could reason with her, tell her things would improve and that her negative body image was wrong. It wouldn't stop her hurting. She was sensitive and the mean way she was being treated was going to leave its mark. He felt she needed positive experiences to give her a better self-image. It was a pity Kyle couldn't stop the world from being a vicious place. So, all he had were his words. There is no ideal body type, just different body types. You'll find out that to many boys you are their version of ideal. Trust me, you're mine so I know these things happen. Kyle stopped himself. That had slipped out by accident. He leaned back and met her eyes, looking to see if she was reacting badly to what he'd said. Outwardly he seemed unmoved but inwardly the awkward truth of what he'd said was working his imagination. He saw himself showering affection on her, making her feel attractive to him and hopefully in general.
Thread: I'll Make You Love Yourself (MoistCake & Herne)

Freya couldn't help but feel pathetic, what he was telling her she essentially knew, one wasn't suppose to care about what others thought so much. Maybe it was because she was lonely, maybe just too sensitive.. Freya sighed, walking over to the couch and taking a seat wiping the tears from her eyes, peeking up to him meekly when he rolled his chair closer to her, offering her a tissue which she so gratefully took. She let her gaze fall back to the ground, letting out a little sigh, although when he told her it would get better.. And complimented her.. She found her eyes meeting his again, letting out a little smile on those soft, pouty lips. Freya felt her heartbeat quicken, he was quite close wasn't he? Ever since she'd met Kyle, she's found him quite attractive. Of course she never harped too much on it or got her hopes up, but you could surely categorize what she felt as a crush. Thinking about his words she slipped off her glasses for a moment wiping her tears away as the man thought, just as she placed them back on her nose he began again. Although, where this advice ended truly threw Freya for a loop, those deep brown eyes widened in surprise and shock at his words, cheeks instantly flushing fully. He seemed not to be fazed at all, he'd said something incredibly inappropriate, a bit flirtatious and just.. So blunt! Thinking at that comment she must have just lived out a girls fantasy, K..Kyle..? Her voice squeaked out in utter shyness, she didn't seem to negative, just completely embarrassed, her eyes were caught with his still throughout this though. Biting at her bottom lip she ripped her gaze from his to her feet, fiddling with the tissue in her hand, those shapely thighs, her skirt had hiked up even more showing how lovely and soft her alabaster thighs must be.. That rip revealing more than she must have noticed yet no where near enough to sate the eyes completely. Don't tease me Kyle.. How on earth could I be your ideal? I mean, all the girls in the entire grade think you're beyond handsome. I.. Of course couldn't agree more but you've got a lot of heart, I know you do things because you care. I'm just a frumpy highschool girl, you could do better. She said as if giving him solid dating advice, it was rather alarming to see how lowly the girl regarded herself, he was certainly correct on such treatment leaving a scar. But.. Thank you, it means a lot to me that you'd even say that.. She mustered out shyly, giving him a little sweet smile.
Thread: I'll Make You Love Yourself (MoistCake & Herne)

As Freya talked the irresponsible nature of what Kyle had blurted out weighed in. The sound of his heart was noticeably loud in his ears. His face felt warm. He was probably blushing. It got worse when she said he was handsome and caring. When she gave him that sweet smile he couldn't help returning it and staring at her a a little too amorously. 'No! Say something,' his mind shouted. 'Look at the situation you're causing! This is trouble.' Uh... he burbled. He couldn't think of how to change the subject. Actually, he was conflicted about whether he wanted to. It had been a couple of months since his last partner had moved to a new country to chase her dream job. They'd parted on great terms so he wasn't adjusted to the reality he was now single hadn't been actively looking for someone else or paying attention to his needs. The desire for emotional and sexual connection was strong right now. No, you don't realise...its not at all like I could do better. That's not...the point. What I'm trying to say is, I think you're...not appreciated. I think you're a lot prettier than you believe yourself to be. Uh...that came out wrong. Kyle's eyes absentmindedly fixated on her soft thighs peeking through her hiked up skirt. He bit his lip and shrugged. Here it came. Someone like me would love to..., Kyle said softly before his desk phone interrupted by ringing loudly. It was the principal, Mrs Walters. Sorry, I have to take this. he said, becoming immediately more composed. There had been a bad fight after school between two boys. The principal wanted Kyle to come to her office and help mediate the situation. Kyle apologized to Freya, telling her he had been called away and wasn't sure how long he would be. What bad timing! Or was it good timing? Whatever the case it was messy timing. After he'd talked to the boys and the police came and went, happy that the situation was dealt with, Kyle returned to his own office. The receptionist was gone. Freya must have been gone by now too. His mind had been racing the whole time at the principal's office, wondering what she would make of his clumsy words. It was so unlike him to get mixed up like that, even if the situation was difficult. He looked at his watch. It was now long after school had closed for the day. He had to meet with some friends but wouldn't have time to drive home, freshen up and drive out again. Taking a shower at the school would have to do. The gym showers were just down the hall. He kept a fresh change of clothes he kept in his cupboard just for such occasions. Grabbing them he headed out.
Thread: I'll Make You Love Yourself (MoistCake & Herne)

She was happy to see him smile back, feeling a bit of a flutter in her heart at that, she peered down to her hands in her lap with that tear-stained tissue still. Her gaze only turning back up when he begin the sentence of someone like him loving to - Oh, drat. The phone rang, she felt her heart thudding hard as he answered it, talking to him was somehow more nerve wracking than usual, it had to be the subject at hand.. She nodded to him when he explained he needed to go, Oh, it's fine. She left with her bag slung over her shoulder again, deciding to head to the library to read for a bit, her homework was done in about an hour and Freya decided it was time to go home. After gathering her notebooks pencil and calculator she stuffed it all in her backpack, lugging it over her shoulder once more, the library upon her leaving gave the girl another dirty look at her ripped indecent skirt. Freya found herself blushing a bit, letting out a soft little sigh. I should've gone home right after seeing Kyle.. She whispered to herself, speaking of which, as she entered the courtyard to make it to the other side of the school she saw Kyle sitting on one of the benches, unsure whether to go say Hi or not, she wasn't given much time to deliberate before the man slipped off the bench and made his way opposite her to the gym.. Something was still sitting on the bench though. She decided to walk up and check it out, finding he'd left behind his ipad, what had the man been so distracted about? Her thoughts slipped back to what he said to her, how he got distracted.. She felt her heart thud harder, face flush, she wanted to talk to him again.. Feeling like there was something there to speak of. Picking up his ipad and using it as leeway in her mind to chase after him she headed to the gym herself, entering the empty gym, she only saw a custodian gathering her things and getting ready to move on to another room in the school. Waiting until she left the girl looked at the boys changing room door for a while before mustering the guts to slip inside.. She heard running water, slipping down the hall, peeking out to see his bag and clothing on a nearby bench she stood there awkwardly. Her cheeks flushed, she could just call out to him, have him come out so she could return his ipad.. But the girl felt a urge to take a peek.. Just on the other side of this wall he was completely naked.. Wet and.. she shook her head. 'No, that's perverted and creepy!' Her mind shouted, nibbling at her bottom lip, despite her common sense the girl slipped forward, clutching the ipad against her ample chest as she peeked in through the steam.
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Having been sat in a chair for much of today without much of a break Kyle felt stiff. He stretched in the shower, liking the feeling of the hot water relaxing his muscles. His body was toned, from his shapely legs to his muscular bum to his strong back and shoulders. His light olive skin was slightly darker on his legs and upper body from sun exposure. The water poured through his hair, flowing and dripping down over the contours of his body. While he washed himself he recalled Freya in his office her torn skirt showing her thighs and her chest pushing out her sweater. He sighed, feeling his cock thickening and lengthening. Leaning back against the shower wall he closed his eyes. One hand went to his crotch, the other to his head where he ran it through his hair and rubbed the back of his neck. Gently he massaged his balls in the warm water, rolling them in his hand as he fantasized about Freya spreading her legs to reveal her panties and thighs more fully. Her words, I'm just a frumpy highschool girl. played over and over as he imagined himself approaching her and running his hands over her legs, from her feet up over her calf, inner thigh and to her panties, all the while her cute face looking up at him with expectant eyes. He groaned and said out loud, Oh, Freya. You're so delicious. His cock was fully erect now. He stroked the length of it slowly up and down, losing himself in his fantasies. Freya with sexy clothing on. Freya running, doing yoga, clothes too small to cover her lovely curves. Freya stroking her belly, drinking from a fountain, smiling and being happy. Freya pulling off her top, lying on the grass face down with her legs pulled to one side. Freya bending over, nudging her panties down across her plump backside. Ah, mmm, your sexy ass. he groaned. Freya in the shower with him, his hands running over her body, washing every inch of her and her doing the same to him. Squeezing her breasts, probing her with his fingers, her hand around his cock. Freya in his bedroom, her hands tied behind her back as he teased her and played with her. Fuck, oh Freya. Kyle thought he heard a sound. It was probably nothing, though he opened an eyelid just a little to see if he could see anything and paid close attention to sound beyond the loudness of the shower water spraying and hitting the floor.
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The fog shifted, she fixated on the running water of one faucet raining down on a quite naked and wet Kyle, she reached up to wipe her glasses as they came to fog up from all the moisture in the room. Her eyes lipped down his tall, strong form. She'd never had a problem with tall guys, he was strong, manly.. Yet sensitive and sweet. How could he not realize just how lovely he was? She admired him from afar, starting to feel like quite the pervert before she saw what he was doing, her eyes slipped down to his erection, his hand massaging himself.. She took a long look at him exposed like this, her face bright red, thighs pushing together shyly.. He was masturbating.. The sight of her soaked, handsome school counselor stroking his hard shaft up and down right before her was almost too much for the school girl. Then, he moaned something that made her jump a bit, he was masturbating to her?! She blinked in complete and utter shock, unable to believe that she was his fantasy he was pleasuring himself to. Those continuing comments and moans he let slip out had the girl squirming, her face bright red.. He thought her ass was sexy, he was masturbating to her! The more she said that in her head the more ridiculous it sounded. She went to pull back to gather herself but slipped on the moisture ridden tiles close to the well used showers by many that day at school, slipping and stumbling with the ipad, it went sliding away and she rushed forward to grab it, snatching up his ipad before it got into any serious damage, it was possible he could have seen the black-haired teen through the fog, watching him rub, stroke and jerk that erection to the thought of her young tight body. She slipped back to the corner, staring on at the perverse act a little longer, it was hard to realize that this really was a reality.
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Could that be? For just a moment, did he see Freya shuffling around out there? Kyle tensed up a wave of embarrassment creeping down his spine. He felt had to carry on playing with himself to not give away that he'd seen her. Through the little light he was letting in through his eyelids he noticed her peek around the corner of the shower. So, she was actually watching him! The thought blew his mind. He knew that he liked it yet what a situation to be in. Almost without thinking he started to put on more of a show. His stroking was less functional, less 'jerking' off and more sensuous, more demonstrative. The truth was knowing she was there, seeing him like this made him really excited. It was all he needed to make him groan and his cock ache from hardness. Because she didn't know that he had seen her it was like he could do this for her and express his feelings to her and she need never mention or acknowledge it. It was crossing a boundary without crossing a boundary. He groaned, Oh, Freya. You're so cute and sweet. I think you're lovely. Just touch me. His free hand sensuously stroked his head, neck and chest as if it was hers. You're the nicest girl I know. Mmmm. Make me cum. Kyle carried on playing with himself and burbling about Freya for a couple of minutes. When he finally came he came really hard, shooting his seed high into the air. Breathing deep to calm down he went back to washing himself. A couple of times he let his eyelids open again and looked back somewhat to see if she was still there.
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Finding Freya's bag in the shower changing room had been a big surprise. What else could he do but put it aside for her to pick up in the morning and wait to see how that would go. That night he'd been restless, of course. He was caught between fear this would all go terribly wrong and hoping it could go terribly right, wishful though that was. After arriving at work he didn't have long to wait, which was a relief. That Freya was so nicely dressed took him aback. So did her frank confession and gift of cookies. Thanks for the cookies, said Kyle, prying them out of her hands while her eyes were still shut. I don't think you're a creep. If anyone is the creep its me. What must you think of me, talking that way about you a student like that. Kyle's lent forward on his desk and put his head in his hands. Even though Freya was putting him at ease this was still embarrassing. He took a bite out of one of Freya's cookies. Oh, this is really good! he beamed. You're so generous. I messed up and get cookies. Great cookies. He pulled a funny face briefly which didn't manage to completely hide his underlying bashful expression. It was worth the try, however. He rummaged around under his desk and pulled up Freya's bag. I have what you left behind here. Not sure if everything is in there but its the same way I found it. You look really pretty in that dress, by the way. Not to underplay the fact I've been a creep and everything. His fears were dissipating. This seemed to be going ok after all. He was even beginning to hope their relationship was going to be ok too.
Thread: I'll Make You Love Yourself (MoistCake & Herne)

She found his reaction less of disgust and more of relief, he'd thought too that he'd be painted the creep, Freya couldn't believe he'd ever think like that, it was true it was quite scandalous.. He really felt that way about her.. That thought had her smiling like an idiot.. She pulled back her eyes blinking open and up to him shyly, she shook her head at him when he considered himself to be the creep.. He sat at his desk, head in his hand, she watched him with some nervousness as he took a bite out of one of the cookies she'd spent the rest of last night baking for him yesterday. She smiled in triumph at him saying they were really good. She let out a giggled, studying his shy expression herself, they were both fumbling idiots right now weren't they, she couldn't stop feeling that fluttering in her heart.. He really liked her, didn't he know she clearly liked him too? But he was her counselor.. Such things might get him fired, wouldn't it? I'm happy to hear it.. She let out a little oh when he passed her the bag, taking it with a thank you, No.. It was my fault.. I ran out without thinking.. I um.. I don't think you're a creep.. Well.. I'm quite flattered really.. She couldn't help but giggle at him a bit, No, I um.. Well.. I put it on for you. She was bright red at the admittance of this, she caught his eyes, I don't think you're weird, I.. Um.. I've just never had something like that revealed to me before.. I just.. don't know how to act.. She stared down at her shoes, A..And I like you too.. I.. I couldn't stop looking.. Really.. Her thighs seemed to involuntarily push together at the thought of yesterday.
Thread: I'll Make You Love Yourself (MoistCake & Herne)

Kyle was totally bowled over by Freya. That dress, for me? Because you like me? Kyle smiled and sighed, then laughed at himself. Well, that's more civilized that jerking off in front of a girl to let them know I like them. Not my usual approach, in case you were wondering. He rolled his eyes and sat back in his chair. To be flirting with Freya was exciting. He felt so amorous, though had to admit part of the excitement was the taboo of her being younger. It felt kinky all by itself, without even bringing into it the kind of kinky things he imagined they could work up to together, if she was open to them. It didn't bear thinking about right now or he'd have a bulge in his pants all day. If this is all too much let me know, but, if you don't think its wrong we could...we could actually see each other. Date, hang out, whatever feels right. So you know, I'd be so happy if that happened. I'm fed up of hearing about you getting bullied for being, to my eyes, a wonderfully charming and attractive girl. I want you to know how it feels to have someone around who thinks you're beautiful. We'd have to be careful that no one from the school finds out is all. It would have to be a secret. Sorry to put that on you but it is what it is. Kyle couldn't help tilting his head from side to side in glee.
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Freya hadn't really experienced a situation like this where she knew someone liked her and she liked him, she was young and a bit stumped on how to make these new realizations into something more. She peered up to him a bit sheepishly when he mentioned the incident yesterday, his comment made the girl smile though, she fully considered the taboo of them.. Lots of girls date older men, she was sixteen, him in his twenties, in a few years it would all blur together wouldn't it? High school just made age seem so important, so divided. She perked up when he offered his proposal of a date, or hanging out, whatever she was comfortable with. She replied with a rather excited nod, her eyes twinkling as she stared over to him in his chair. I'd really like that! She felt her face flush, trying to calm herself down a bit. Freya had never felt so happy, he really wanted to be with her! They could go out on a date! I..I understand about that too.. I don't want you getting fired because of me..Or any silly relationship. Slowly she circled around his desk, staring down to him with a sweet grin, this had to have been the most he'd ever seen the girl smile. All because of him and what he said, I can handle it. She reached over a hesitant hand on his shoulder, leaning in the raven haired teen pressed a sweet kiss to his cheek. She was burning a bright red in the face when she pulled back, How about afterschool, um, this might be a bit weird but my parents are out of town again.. Why don't you come over, I cook us some dinner and um.. Watch a movie or just hang out? Nibbling at her lower lip shyly she hoped that was good enough, this would be her first date. She was nervous, would she loose her real first kiss? He seems rather passionate, specially with how he caught him yesterday, the idea of being undressed, such a perfect, handsome man like him looking at all her flaws.. Well, even with his display of affection it still made the girl overwhelming nervous.