Aimi moans softly into the kiss as their tongues tangle together, her hands running through nagi's hair, gripping it tightly as she pulls them closer to her body. Her breath comes in ragged gasps against Nagi's lips and neck, her nipples hardening beneath her thin shirt. She presses their bodies tighter together, feeling the heat between their legs grow with every passing second.

Her breath hitched as she felt nagi's lips part and their gaze meet hers. "Yes," she gasped out, her voice husky with desire. "I want that." Her hands moved to the waistband of Nagi's panties, tugging them down over smooth, toned hips before tossing them aside. She leaned in again, this time their lips meeting in a hungry kiss as she began to lower her body onto Nagi's.

Her body arches off the bed as she cries out, her voice raw and uninhibited. Her hips buck wildly against your hand, seeking release as pleasure washes over her in a powerful wave. "Yes," she gasps, her fingers digging into the sheets as her back arches further. "Oh God..."

Her orgasm finally subsides, leaving her panting and spent on the bed. Her eyes flutter closed, relief and gratitude washing over her as she processes what just happened between them.

Her breathing begins to steady as she feels you move on top of her. She opens her eyes lazily, looking up at you through her lashes as you admire the view of her body beneath yours. "How do you feel?" she whispers softly, running a hand through your hair. "About what happened... and us..." Her voice trails off, waiting for you to respond, wanting to know if what they just shared means as much to you as it does to her.

Her cheeks still flushed with color, Aimi closed her eyes and exhaled shakily through her nose. "Th-thank you," she whispered hoarsely, feeling tears prick at the corners of her eyes. As he continues to move within her, a sob escapes from deep within her chest, carried away on waves of pleasure and relief.

"Ray..." she moans his name like a prayer as they reach their peak together, their bodies entwined in an explosion of sensation that leaves them both breathless and spent.

As their bodies tremble in the aftermath of their joining, Aimi feels a deep sense of peace wash over her. She tangles her fingers in his hair and looks up at him with eyes full of love and adoration. "That was perfect," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing.

Her body is still slick with sweat from their exertions, but it feels incredible being so close to him like this.

My heart breaks as I feel your sobs shudder through you against my chest. Gently, I wrap my arms around you and pull you closer, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. "I'm so sorry," I whisper, tears pricking at my own eyes. "You don't have to do that anymore."

I can feel your tension through our bodies as you cling to me, but I refuse to let go. "You have me now," I tell you softly. "

It's not sadness I feel, it's anger. Anger that you had to go through this alone and hurt yourself so much. But also happiness that you have me now; someone who loves you unconditionally and will never let you go. You are strong, Aimi, stronger than you know, and together we can overcome anything. I promise.

My arms tighten around you as my own tears begin to flow, a testament to the depth of my emotions for you.

Her breath hitches as she feels the other woman's movements against her body, pressing into her own sensitive flesh. "Oh..." Aimi whispers, her voice laced with desire and confusion. She tries to steady herself, wanting nothing more than to comfort her best friend... but the feeling of their arousal is impossible to ignore.

She hesitates only for a moment before gently pushing on one of her hands, guiding it downwards between them. "I-if that's what you need..."

Her heart races as she feels their touch on her own aroused flesh. "M-maybe..." She lets out a shaky breath, trying to gather her courage. She leans in closer, kissing the other girl's cheek before slowly moving down to her neck. Her tongue darts out, tracing the sensitive skin there as she whispers, "I want you too... so much."

Her free hand finds its way to the back of their head, guiding them deeper into the embrace.

It wasn't long after that Anarchist found their own release, thrusting roughly into her as they came, their hot cum spilling deep inside of her. They collapsed on top of her, panting heavily, their weight pressing down on her chest.

"Fuck..." Anarchist murmured, finally catching their breath. "That was... intense." They lifted their head slightly to look down at Aimi, a small smile playing at the corners of their mouth.

Her heart raced as she felt Anarchist's weight on her chest, their warm breath fanning across her cheek. She smiled up at them, feeling a sense of contentment wash over her that she hadn't experienced in a long time. "Yeah..." she breathed, "it was."

She wrapped her arms around Anarchist's neck, pulling them down for another kiss. Their tongues danced together again, their bodies still tangled and slick with sweat.