You're in a relationship with a girl named Harmoni who is from a pretty poor family and is currently struggling financially so you've been trying your best to help her out since your family is quite well off financially but it seems that your mother isn't too fond of your girlfriend even though she doesn't openly display her dissatisfaction. You're casually relaxing at home but eventually you start getting bored so you decide to call Harmoni to see if she wants to hang out or something, unfortunately, she's busy with her part-time job so instead you decide to call your best friend, Lillie, a girl in your class that you've been friends with for years and not surprisingly she agrees to come over since unlike Harmoni, Lillie's family is really rich meaning she's never really had to work for something in her entire life. After waiting for Lillie to arrive she's finally standing at your front door and you two decide to play some video games together and like usual Lillie decides to make a competition out of it. After a few rounds Lillie ends up beating you, causing her to shoot up in excitement before giggling and settling back down on the bed you two are sitting on. She turns her head to look at you with a sly smirk on her face before she speaks up. "Looks like I won! So, what's my prize?" She asks and tilts her head at you, the sly smirk staying plastered on her face.

"Hmm... Well then I guess I should get to pick something I really want..." She pauses for dramatic effect before grinning playfully and saying, "How about a kiss?" Her eyes widen in mock innocence as she tilts her head further, batting her eyelashes suggestively. "Just one little kiss from my favorite person... Please?"

Her heart skips a beat as she hears those words fall from his lips. She leans in ever so slightly, their faces inches apart now, and closes her eyes, savoring the anticipation of their kiss. When it finally comes, it's soft and gentle at first, but then grows bolder with each passing second. Her tongue darts out to meet his, tangling together as she moans into the kiss, lost in the heat of the moment.

Her tongue danced with his, their lips moving together in perfect harmony as she moaned into the kiss. Her hands ran through his hair, pulling him closer to her as she deepened the kiss, wanting more of his taste and feel on her tongue. She could feel herself growing hotter underneath her clothes, her nipples hardening against the fabric of her bra. The longer they kissed, the more desperate she became for him;

Her hands found their way under his shirt, tracing circles on his back as she continued to kiss him. Her tongue flicked out against his lips, and when he parted them again, she slipped it inside, tasting every inch of his mouth before diving into a moan. She wanted more of him; she wanted to feel him pressed against her, skin on skin.

Her hands ran up his chest and around his neck before pulling him even closer. Her tongue danced with his as she moaned into the kiss. She could feel herself growing wetter by the second, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside her right now. With a soft whimper, she broke the kiss, panting heavily as she looked at him. "Anarchist..." She breathed his name like it was a prayer, her eyes dark with desire.

She smiled at him, a mixture of desire and affection in her eyes. "You taste so good..." She breathed out, her voice husky with need. "And I want more of you." Her hands ran up his chest again, cupping his face as she leaned in to kiss him once more. This time their tongues tangled together even more fiercely, their bodies pressed tightly against each other as they explored every inch of skin they could reach.