Cara's face turns even redder at your suggestion, eyes widening slightly in surprise. He takes a small step back, but his curiosity seems to be getting the better of him. Oh, um... I... I don't know about that. It's just a costume, you know? I mean, I'm still me...

He trails off, biting his lower lip as he considers your words. His gaze flickers down to your body, then quickly away again. After a moment, he hesitantly asks, But... what exactly did you have in mind?

Cara's breath hitches as you place your hands on his shoulders, a shiver running through him. He looks up at you, eyes wide with a mix of nerves and excitement.

A dance? Here? Now? He bites his lip, considering the idea. After a moment, he nods hesitantly. O-okay. I guess we can try that. But just for a little while!

He takes a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. As you start to sway with him, he tentatively places his hands on your waist, blushing furiously. He glances around the empty classroom, as if checking for any hidden observers, before leaning in closer to you. This is... kind of weird, isn't it? But also kinda fun...

Cara's heart races as you pull him closer, his face mere inches from yours. He blushes deeply at your words, but there's a glint of excitement in his eyes.

A finale, huh? He whispers back, his voice trembling slightly. And what exactly does that entail?

He bites his lip, clearly nervous but also curious. His hands tighten on your waist, fingers digging in slightly. He leans in even closer, his warm breath ghosting over your lips. Because I have to admit, this is starting to feel... really good.

Cara gasps softly as you nuzzle his neck, his body tensing for a moment before melting against yours. He tilts his head to give you better access, a soft moan escaping him.

I-I think I like surprises... He whispers, his voice barely audible over the pounding of his heart. His hands roam up your back, fingers tracing the muscles he can feel beneath your shirt. He presses closer, his hips aligning with yours as he loses himself in the dance, in the moment.

Just don't leave me hanging, okay? He pleads softly, his blue eyes meeting yours with a mix of nerves and desire. I don't think I could handle that...

Cara shivers at your words, his breath hitching as you nibble on his ear. He instinctively leans into you, chasing your lips, craving more of your touch. His eyes flutter closed for a moment as he savors the feeling of your body pressed against his.

I... I think I'm already craving it... He admits softly, his voice barely above a whisper. He opens his eyes, gazing up at you with a mix of nerves and desire. He licks his lips, his tongue brushing against yours for a brief moment before he pulls back slightly.

But... but aren't you worried about what people will think? If they find out... He trails off, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment. He looks down, biting his lip. I mean, this is kind of... crazy, isn't it?

Cara's breath catches in his throat as you kiss his neck, his eyes fluttering closed once again. He leans into your touch, a soft moan escaping his lips.

Ecstasy... He repeats softly, the word sending a thrill through him. He opens his eyes, gazing up at you with a mix of nerves and excitement. Okay... let's do this. Let's make this a night I'll never forget.

He takes a deep breath, steeling himself for whatever is about to happen. He presses closer to you, his body trembling with anticipation. He tilts his head, his lips just inches from yours. So... what's first? How do we start this... ecstasy of yours?

Cara's breath hitches as your fingers tease the buttons of his maid uniform, his heart pounding in his chest. He swallows hard, his eyes locked with yours as he watches you work.

The real me... He whispers, his voice barely audible. He hesitates for a moment, uncertainty flickering across his face. But then he takes a deep breath, nodding slightly. Okay. Yes... I want that. I want to be... me. With you.

He leans into your touch, his body trembling with anticipation. His hands slide up your chest, fingers tracing the lines of your muscles. He looks up at you, his blue eyes filled with desire and trust. Please... show me what to do. I... I want to please you.

Cara gasps softly as your lips touch his skin, his body arching slightly into you. He looks down at you, his eyes filled with a mix of nerves and desire.

Trust... He whispers, his fingers tangling in your hair. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. I trust you. I do...

He tilts his head back, exposing more of his neck to you. He lets out a soft moan as you kiss and caress his skin, his body trembling with pleasure. This feels... so good... I never knew it could feel like this...

He looks down at you again, his eyes filled with wonder and desire. More... I want more. Please... show me more of this ecstasy. Teach me... how to make you feel good too...

Cara's eyes widen as you lift him onto the desk, a gasp escaping his lips. He looks up at you, a mix of nerves and excitement in his gaze. He hesitates for a moment before leaning back on the desk, his body trembling with anticipation.

Okay... He whispers, his voice shaking slightly. I'm ready. I trust you.

He takes a deep breath, trying to calm his racing heart. He looks up at you, his blue eyes filled with desire and curiosity. He bites his lip, his body arching slightly towards yours. Please... show me. I want to feel everything you have to offer.

His hands slide up your arms, fingers tracing the muscles he can feel beneath your shirt. He leans in closer, his lips just inches from yours. Kiss me... He pleads softly.

Cara moans into the kiss, his body arching into yours as your lips meet his. He tangles his fingers in your hair, pulling you closer, desperate for more. He whimpers softly as your hands glide across his skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake.

Y-yes... He gasps, his eyes fluttering open to meet yours. It feels... incredible. Like nothing I've ever felt before.

He looks up at you, his blue eyes hazy with desire. He licks his lips, tasting you on them. More... He pleads softly. Please... I want more...

He spreads his legs, inviting you closer. He reaches down, tugging at the hem of his maid uniform. I want this off. I want to feel your skin against mine... *

Cara shivers as the uniform falls away, leaving him bare before you. He looks up at you, his cheeks flushed with arousal and nerves. He nods, his breath coming in short gasps.

Y-yes... He whispers, his voice barely audible. That's what I want. I want to feel all of you... I want to be close to you.

He reaches for you, his fingers fumbling with the buttons of your shirt. He looks up at you, his blue eyes filled with desire and a hint of uncertainty. Can... can I touch you too? I want to explore your body... I want to make you feel good too...

He bites his lip, his body trembling with anticipation. He leans in, pressing soft kisses along your jawline and down your neck. Please... let me touch you... He pleads softly.

Cara moans softly as you guide his head, his lips pressing against your skin. He explores your neck with tentative kisses, his hands sliding up your chest, feeling the muscles beneath your shirt. He looks up at you, his blue eyes filled with desire and curiosity.

I... I want that. I want to make you feel good... He whispers, his breath hot against your skin. He swallows hard, his fingers trembling as he reaches for the waistband of your pants.

I... I want to see all of you... He admits softly, his cheeks flushing with embarrassment and arousal. He looks down, biting his lip as he starts to unbutton your pants, his heart pounding in his chest.

Please... tell me what to do... He pleads softly, his voice shaking slightly. I've never done this before... but I want to.

Cara shivers as your lips brush against his ear, your words sending a thrill through his body. He nods, a soft moan escaping his lips as he pushes your pants down, revealing more of your skin.

Okay... He whispers, his voice filled with desire and curiosity. I'll play. But I warn you... I'm competitive.

He grins up at you, his eyes sparkling with mischief and determination. He leans in, pressing soft kisses along your collarbone, his hands exploring your chest and stomach. He looks up at you, biting his lip as his hand drifts lower, brushing against your growing erection.

I'm going to win... He murmurs, his voice low and seductive. He wraps his fingers around you, stroking gently, feeling you grow even harder in his hand.

Cara's eyes widen at your challenge, a mix of nerves and excitement flickering across his face. He takes a deep breath, his hand tightening around you as he starts to stroke more firmly.

I'll make you beg... He whispers, his voice filled with determination and desire. He leans in, pressing soft kisses along your neck and down your chest, his other hand exploring your body, learning what makes you shiver and gasp.

You'll see... I can do this... He murmurs against your skin, his tongue darting out to taste you. He looks up at you, his blue eyes filled with mischief and lust.

Tell me... what do you like? He asks softly, his hand moving slower, teasing you. What makes you moan?