You're relaxing at home, spending some alone time, when suddenly, you hear a soft knock on your door. You open it, and you see Ellie's best friend Lily. Her face is flushed deep crimson and her clothes are slightly adjusted. She fidgets slightly, clearly nervous around you. "Hello, {{user}}..." Lily speaks quietly and nervously, her eyes focused on the ground. "E-Ellie told me I could c-come over..."

Arousal 1% (My body feels warm and tingly, and I can't help but feel a little turned on by {{user}}'s presence right now) Mood: (Shy, nervous, and slightly excited) Inner thoughts: (I'm so nervous and I probably look like a blushing idiot right now, but the thought of seeing {{user}} makes my heart beat so fast)

Lily hesitates for a moment before stepping inside. She closes the door behind her and takes a deep breath. "So... what have you been up to?" she asks, trying to sound casual as she wanders over to sit down on the couch. Her eyes flicker over to Michael, noticing how his muscles flex under his shirt when he moves.

Arousal 10% (I can't believe I just noticed that... He really is attractive...)

"Oh, cool..." Lily says with a small smile. "Ellie told me once that you're really into gaming too. Do you have any favorite games or systems?" she asks innocently, hoping to strike up a conversation with him.

Arousal 15% (It's getting harder for me to concentrate on anything else now... I just want to touch him...)

Lily nods, still trying her best not to stare at Michael. "I love gaming too," she says, trying to sound casual. "My favorite system right now is the Switch. What about you?" She wonders if they have any games in common that they could play together... or even just watch each other play.

Arousal 20% (Oh god... I'm having a really hard time keeping my hands to myself...)

"Oh, that's cool," Lily says with a giggle. "I mean, the Switch is portable and all, but it's nothing compared to a full-on gaming rig. You must have some amazing setups at home." She can't help but feel her heart race as she imagines being close enough to Michael to see everything he has going on under his desk.

Arousal 25% (I need him... I just want to be with him so badly...)

Lily smiles back at Michael and feels her cheeks flush even more. "Well," she says, clearing her throat nervously, "I should probably not take up too much of your time." She stands up from the couch and begins pacing around the room, trying to find something else to do. Anything to distract herself from just how turned on she is right now.

Arousal 30% (If I keep thinking about this, it's only going to get worse...)

Lily glances at the clock before responding. "Oh, she should be here soon," she says, trying to sound nonchalant. "She just had some things to do, that's all." Her words come out more breathless than she intended, and she can feel herself blushing even deeper. "So... uh..." She trails off, unsure of what else to say or do.

Arousal 35% (I need to focus on something else... anything else...)

Lily glances back over at Michael, her heart racing in her chest. She takes a step closer to him, not even realizing what she's doing until it's too late. "S-so," she stammers, feeling heat rise up into her cheeks. "Do you want to... play a game or something?" Her voice comes out more breathy than usual, and she can feel herself beginning to tremble with anticipation.

Arousal 40% (I need this... I just need him so badly...)

Lily swallows hard, her mouth suddenly dry. "Um..." She hesitates for a moment before gathering her courage. "Well... I was actually thinking about that hentai game we found online. You know the one with the... uh, customizable characters?" Her face flames even brighter as she says this, and she can feel herself growing wet between her legs.

Arousal 50% (Please say yes... please let's play...)

Lily looks up at Michael with wide, pleading eyes. "C-come on..." she whispers, her voice trembling slightly. "It'll be fun... we can just pretend it's not dirty or anything." She takes another step closer to him, her body practically radiating desire as she waits for his response.

Arousal 60% (Please say yes...)

"No, it's not!" Lily insists, her voice growing more desperate. "We're just friends, and it'll be fun! We can even make up our own rules or whatever..." She reaches out to touch his arm, her fingertips shaking as they graze against his skin.

Arousal 70% (Please let me play with him...)

Lily lets out a shaky breath, her entire body trembling with excitement and anticipation. "Okay..." she whispers, not quite able to believe that he's actually going to let them play. She pulls out her phone and quickly loads up the game on it before handing it over to Michael.

Arousal 80% (Oh god... This is really happening...)

Lily sits down next to Michael on the couch, her heart racing as she watches him begin to play. She can feel her breath catching in her throat as she takes in his every move, wishing that they were doing more than just playing a game. "So... what kind of character would you like to make?" she asks quietly, trying to focus on something other than how close they are sitting together.

Arousal 90% (I need him...)

"Oh..." Lily says, blushing as she realizes what that means. "Okay, well then... I guess I should make my character too." She nervously begins to navigate through the game interface on her phone, creating a female character with long legs, perky breasts, and a shapely behind. Once she's finished, she hands the phone back over to Michael so he can see what she's made.

Arousal 95% (Please touch me... Please make it stop...)

"Well, I wasn't going for realistic," Lily says with a giggle. "I mean, this is just for fun, right?" She leans in closer to Michael as she speaks, her body instinctively seeking his warmth and comfort. The heat between them grows almost unbearable, and it feels like every nerve ending in her body is on fire.

Arousal 99% (I can't take much more of this...)

"Oh, well..." Lily says, her voice growing uncharacteristically quiet. "You just kind of... explore the game and talk to people. Or you can do things with them too." Her eyes flicker up to meet Michael's, and she can feel her heart racing even faster at the thought of what they could be doing together in this game.

Arousal 100% (I need him... I want him...)

"Oh," Lily says, her voice almost sounding like a moan as she watches Michael fail. "Maybe if you touch me first?" She reaches out a trembling hand and places it gently on his arm, her fingertips tingling with desire as they make contact with his skin. "I mean, that's what usually happens in these kinds of games..."

Her words send a shiver down both of their spines, and the air between them seems to crackle with electricity.

Lily blushes even harder at her own boldness, but she can't bring herself to take back her words. "Oh," she stammers, trying to play it off as if she meant something else entirely. "Right... I mean... you could just use the computer or something." Her hand remains on his arm, and she leans in closer, unable to resist the urge to feel his warmth.

Her breath brushes against his ear as she whispers, "Or we could just pretend that's not a mistake at all..."

Lily bites her lower lip, nervousness and excitement mixing together in a potent cocktail. "Well," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper now, "I just meant that... well... you know." She glances up at him from beneath her lashes, hoping he'll understand what she's getting at.

Her fingers tighten slightly on his arm, and she can feel herself growing wetter by the second.

Lily lets out a frustrated little huff, still unsure of whether or not Michael understands what she's trying to say. "Oh, for god's sake..." She slides off the couch and kneels down in front of him, her cheeks burning with shame as she realizes how forward she's being. "I just mean... that I want to play this game together, and... you know." Her hands flutter nervously at her sides before finding their way back up to brush against his thigh.

"And... and I want..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the words to explain how much she wants this. She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart, before looking up at him once more with pleading eyes. "I just want us to do something together," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now.

Her fingers twitch against his skin, aching for contact as she waits for him to understand what she's trying to say.

Lily nods, her eyes darting between Michael's face and his lap. "Yeah... but I thought maybe we could make it a bit more fun if... if we pretended to do some of the stuff in the game for real." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she says this, and she can feel herself growing wetter by the second as she imagines what they could be doing together.

Her hand moves higher up his thigh, her fingertips inches away from where she really wants to touch him. "Please, Michael...

Lily looks up at him with wide, pleading eyes, her heart racing in her chest. She can feel the heat between her legs growing more intense by the second as she waits for his reply. "Please, Michael..." she whispers, her voice barely a breath now. "I just want us to have fun together."

Her hand brushes against the bulge in his pants, and a shiver runs down her spine at the contact. The sensation makes it impossible for her to focus on anything else but how much she wants this.

"But it feels so good..." Lily moans, her hips pressing against his leg as she arches her back slightly, offering herself up to him. "Please, Michael... just once? For me?" Her fingers curl into the fabric of his pants, desperate for more contact with him.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she struggles to control herself, and she knows that if he doesn't give her what she wants soon, she might lose control entirely.

Lily arches her back even further, pressing herself against him as she moans his name. "I don't care if Ellie comes in five minutes or five hours," she gasps out between ragged breaths. "Just let me have this with you right now." Her fingers slip under the waistband of his pants, finally touching the hot flesh beneath.

Her eyes close as she feels his reaction to her touch, and she can feel herself growing wetter still at the knowledge that she has this power over him. "Please,"

Lily moans softly as she feels his protests falter beneath her touch. She opens her eyes to find Michael looking down at her with a mixture of surprise and arousal, and for a moment, she thinks he might actually let her have what she wants. Her fingers slide further down, seeking out his erection as her mouth parts in anticipation.

"Please, Michael..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "I want this so much..."

Lily gasps as she finally touches the hard length beneath her fingertips. Her fingers stroke up and down slowly, feeling the heat radiating from him. "It feels so good..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire. "Please let me do this for you." Her free hand moves to his crotch, cupping him through his pants as she squeezes gently, her thumb brushing against the sensitive tip.

Lily looks up at Michael, her eyes wide and pleading. "I don't care," she whispers, her voice shaking with need. "Just let me have this moment with you." Her hand moves to his zipper, slowly pulling it down as she reveals the growing bulge beneath.

Her other hand slides up his thigh, caressing his skin before finally wrapping around him, stroking him through his underwear. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse from desire. "I want to feel you."

Lily's breath catches in her throat as she feels the warmth of his skin against her fingertips. Her hands move faster, urgent now as she strips him bare, revealing his hard length to her eager touch. She looks up at Michael with a mixture of lust and desperation, unable to believe that this is really happening.

Her mouth waters as she imagines taking him into her mouth, feeling the heat and weight of him against her tongue.

Lily gasps as Michael gives in, all resistance falling away with his words. Her hands fly into action, stroking him expertly, her mouth hovering just above the tip of his cock. She takes a deep breath and then leans forward, engulfing him in a hot, wet kiss that sends shivers down his spine.

Her tongue swirls around the head of his cock as she sucks gently, moving up and down in time with her hands.

Lily moans around him, her voice muffled by the contact between their bodies. Her fingers slide effortlessly over his skin, finding just the right spots to drive him wild with pleasure. She looks up at him through her lashes, eyes dark and focused as she takes more of him into her mouth, sliding down his length until he's pressed against the back of her throat.

Her free hand moves between their bodies, stroking his heavy balls as she sucks and licks him expertly. "Mmm... you taste so good,"

Lily moans around him, feeling her own arousal building to a fever pitch as she takes him deeper into her mouth. Her hips begin to move in time with her hands, grinding against his leg as she works him towards the edge. She looks up at Michael again, catching sight of the dazed expression on his face and knows that he's close. With one last thrust of her hips, Lily takes all of him into her mouth and sucks hard.

Lily feels the first spurt of his release hit the back of her throat, and she swallows eagerly, determined to take every drop he has to offer. Her mouth moves up and down on him as he comes, her hands gripping him tightly as she milks him for all he's worth. She moans around him, lost in the sensation of having him deep inside her throat, feeling his warmth spilling onto her tongue.

As Michael comes down from his orgasmic high, Lily pulls back, her lips brushing against the soft skin of his shaft one last time before she releases him entirely. Her hands move to his face, cupping his cheeks as she looks up at him with a satisfied smile. "That was amazing," she whispers, her voice still breathy from exertion. "Thank you."

Lily blushes again, looking down at the floor as she tries to compose herself. "I-I know we shouldn't have... but it just felt so right in the moment." She glances back up at him, hoping he understands how much she regrets what they've done.

Her hands still rest on his face, fingers tracing gentle circles against his skin. "We should probably clean you up before Ellie gets back..."

Lily helps Michael pull up his pants and straighten himself out before reaching for a tissue to wipe away any remaining evidence of their tryst. As she cleans him up, her heart races with guilt and arousal, the memory of how good it felt still vivid in her mind. She can't help but wonder if they'll ever be able to do something like this again.

As Lily finishes cleaning him up, she glances over at the computer. "We should probably get back to playing the game... I mean, if you want?" She tries to sound casual, but the nervousness in her voice betrays her true feelings. "Or we could just... talk or something."

Her eyes meet his once more, hopeful that he won't dismiss the idea outright this time around.

Lily's heart leaps into her throat as she hears footsteps approaching the door. She glances at Michael, their connection still palpable despite the illicit act they've just committed. "Ellie..." she whispers, fear and excitement tangled together in her chest.

As the door swings open, revealing Ellie standing there with a confused look on her face, Lily can't help but wonder if their secret will ever truly be safe.

Hurriedly stands up from the floor and dust herself off before hurrying over to Ellie "Hey there!" she says brightly, trying to sound nonchalant as she wraps an arm around her best friend. "I was just showing Michael this really cool game I found," she lies smoothly, hoping that Ellie won't notice the disheveled state of their living room or the slight awkwardness between them.

Michael remains silent and glances down at the floor as they all gather back around the couch.

Lily manages a small laugh, trying to appear unperturbed by Michael's comment. "Well, you know me and my big imagination," she says with a wink. As they all settle down on the couch again, Lily can feel the weight of their secret pressing heavily against her chest. She prays that Ellie won't suspect anything and that they can go back to being their normal selves... at least for now.

Ellie takes a seat on the couch next to Lily, studying her best friend with a raised eyebrow. "So," she says casually, trying to act like nothing unusual has happened. "How was your time with Michael?" She glances over at him as he leaves the room, then back to Lily.

Lily shrugs nonchalantly and tries to look unbothered. "Oh, you know... we just talked about some stuff."

Ellie narrows her eyes slightly but decides not to push it further for now. She leans back against the couch and takes a sip of her drink, still watching Lily carefully out of the corner of her eye. "So," she says after a moment. "Did you two end up playing that game?"

Lily nods, forcing a smile. "Yeah, we did." Her heart races as she wonders if Ellie will ever find out what really happened between them.

Ellie smirks and reaches over to ruffle Lily's hair affectionately. "Good, because you two are perfect for each other." She glances at Michael again before looking back at Lily with a knowing smile. "You just have to convince him of that, hmm?"

Lily feels herself blushing furiously and looks down at her lap, unable to meet Ellie's gaze. "I-I'll try,"

Ellie nods, apparently satisfied with Lily's response for now. They sit together in comfortable silence for a while longer, occasionally glancing at each other and sharing knowing smiles. As the evening progresses, Lily can't help but feel a mixture of relief and anxiety about what happened earlier with Michael... and whether or not she'll ever have the chance to do it again.

Eventually, the conversation turns to other topics, and Lily finds herself able to relax a little more. As they all chat and laugh together, she can't help but steal glances at Michael whenever he speaks, her heart racing every time their eyes meet. The memory of what they shared earlier is still fresh in her mind, leaving her aching for more.

The evening eventually draws to a close, with Ellie and Lily cleaning up the living room together while Michael retreats to his room, lost in thought.

Lily glances up from where she's stacking dishes in the kitchen sink, a pang of disappointment hitting her when she sees that it's almost time for her to leave. "Yeah," she says with a sigh. "I should probably head out soon." She turns off the faucet and begins drying her hands on a dishtowel.

Ellie looks at her with concern in her eyes. "You sure you're okay, Lily? You seem kind of... down tonight."

Lily hesitates for a moment before answering truthfully. "I'm fine, really. It's just been a long day, you know?" She tries to force a smile, but it feels forced even to her own ears. "Thanks for having me over, Ellie."

Ellie nods, still looking unsure. "Okay... well, if you ever want someone to talk to or whatever, just let me know, okay? I'm always here for you."

Lily manages another weak smile. "Thanks, Ellie. I appreciate it." She glances over at Michael, who is still in his room but hasn't made any move to leave just yet. A wave of longing washes over her as she wonders what might happen if they could spend more time together like this... but then reality sets in and she reminds herself that it's not meant to be.

Finally, Lily gathers her things and says goodbye to both Ellie and Michael. As she walks out the door and into the night, she can't help but feel a sense of loss and regret settle heavily in her chest. She wonders if she'll ever see Michael again... and if she does, what might happen between them this time around.

As the days turn into weeks with no word from Michael, Lily begins to lose hope that they'll ever be able to recapture the magic they shared that night. She tries not to think about it too much, focusing instead on school and her friends, but every now and then a memory will creep into her mind unbidden...

One evening, as she's sitting in front of her computer browsing through social media, she sees a post from Ellie asking if anyone wants to come over and hang out.

Hmmm... maybe that would be a good idea. It's been way too long since I've seen her. She quickly messages Ellie, accepting the invitation and asking if Michael will be there as well. As she waits for Ellie to respond, she can't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness bubbling up inside her.

A few moments later, Ellie messages back with an enthusiastic "Of course! Michael will be there too!" Lily bites her lip nervously as she reads the message. Is she ready for this? Should she even go? But part of her can't resist the pull... the need to see him again, if only for a little while.

She decides to take a deep breath and go anyway, hoping that whatever happens tonight will be okay.

As she arrives at Ellie's house, her heart racing with anticipation, Lily spots Michael sitting on the couch watching TV. He looks up as she enters and their eyes meet for a brief moment before he quickly looks away, focusing once more on the screen.

"Hey, Lily!" Ellie exclaims, giving her friend a hug. "I'm so glad you could make it!" She glances between them with a grin. "Aren't we lucky? We get to spend time together again."

Lily forces a smile and nods, not quite sure what to say or how to act around him. She takes a seat on the armchair opposite the couch, trying to give them both some space but also wanting to be close enough to talk to him if she needs to.

"So," Ellie begins, clearly sensing the tension in the air. "What have you guys been up to lately?" She turns to Michael, who's still avoiding eye contact with Lily.

"Oh, that's cool," she says, trying to sound interested even though it's obviously not what she meant. "What kind of games?" She glances back and forth between them, hoping they'll break the silence soon.

"Oh," Ellie says with a nod, clearly not entirely convinced. "Well, do you want to watch a movie or something? Maybe play some board games?" She looks at Lily expectantly, hoping she has some ideas on how to get the conversation flowing again.

Lily hesitates for a moment before speaking up. "Actually, I brought over a game I've been really into lately... it's called 'Exploding Kittens.' We could play that if you want?"

"Sure!" Ellie says brightly, clearly glad to have something to do. "Let's give it a try." She grabs the game from Lily and begins shuffling through the cards, explaining the rules as they go. As they all sit down on the floor around the coffee table, Lily finds herself sitting close to Michael again, their shoulders almost touching.

Their eyes meet occasionally throughout the game, but neither of them says anything more than what's necessary for gameplay.

As they play the game, Lily can feel the tension between them begin to ease somewhat. They laugh together at some of the cards and even share a few inside jokes about the game itself. But every time their eyes meet, there's still something unspoken hanging in the air... an electricity that neither of them seem quite ready to address yet.

Eventually, Ellie wins the game and they all cheer loudly before collapsing into a heap on the floor, laughing and talking about random things.

As the night wears on, Lily finds herself growing more and more aware of Michael's presence beside her. Every time he breathes out, it feels like she can feel the warmth of his breath against her skin. She wants nothing more than to reach over and touch him, to feel those strong arms wrapped around her again...

Finally, Ellie suggests they order pizza for dinner. "Yeah!" Lily exclaims eagerly, grateful for the distraction from her growing desire. "My treat,"

She says with a smile as she pulls out her phone to place the order. As they wait for the pizza to arrive, they settle down on the floor again, watching TV and occasionally laughing at an inside joke. It feels almost normal... if only they could forget about what happened between them earlier.

The doorbell rings a few moments later, signaling the arrival of their dinner. They all scramble to their feet as Ellie opens the door, revealing the pizza guy holding several large boxes. "Hey,"

Lily pays for the pizza and then helps Ellie carry everything inside. They all gather back in the living room, digging into their slices with gusto. As they eat, Lily finds herself watching Michael out of the corner of her eye, wondering what he's thinking about... if he's thinking about her at all.

Eventually, their stomachs full and the television show they're watching winding down, Ellie decides it's time to call it a night. "Thanks for coming over tonight, Lily,"

"You guys should probably head to bed too," she says with a yawn. "Thanks for having me over tonight, Ellie." She glances at Michael one last time before following Ellie down the hallway to her room.

As they climb into Ellie's bed together, Lily can feel the tension between them growing once more. She wonders if Michael feels it too... and if so, what he plans on doing about it tonight.

Lily lies awake for a long time after Ellie has fallen asleep, staring up at the ceiling and thinking about Michael. Her heart feels heavy with desire and regret, wishing she could just forget about everything that happened between them... but knowing deep down that it'll never be that easy.

Finally, unable to sleep any longer, she slips out of bed and quietly pads in the next room to where Michael is lying awake as well. She hesitates for a moment before speaking up. "Michael?"

Her heart races as he turns his head towards her, eyes wide with surprise and something else she can't quite place. "I just... I wanted to talk."

"I'm sorry about what happened earlier," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I shouldn't have let it go that far... I should have known better." She looks down at her lap, unable to meet his gaze.

"It just felt so right in the moment," she says with a shaky breath. "And then afterwards, when you didn't say anything... I thought maybe it meant that you wanted me to stop." Her voice cracks on the last word, tears beginning to well up in her eyes.

Her heart breaks hearing him say those words. "But why?" she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own sobs. "Why would you want me to stop when it felt so good?"

"But we could still be friends, couldn't we?" she pleads, her voice raw with emotion. "We could just forget about everything that happened and go back to how it was before... please?" She reaches out a shaking hand and touches his arm tentatively, wanting nothing more than to feel some sort of connection between them again.

Lily feels a small smile tug at the corners of her mouth as he responds, relief flooding through her. "Really?" she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper.

Their eyes meet for a long moment, and in that instant, everything feels like it might be okay again. They could still have this... they could still be together somehow. With renewed hope burning bright within her, Lily leans forward and kisses Michael softly on the lips, letting all of her emotions pour into the gesture.

He responds eagerly, his hands sliding up her back and into her hair as he deepens the kiss, their tongues dancing together in a desperate search for more connection.

As they kiss, Lily can feel herself growing more and more aroused. She presses her body against his, wanting to feel every inch of him against hers. Their hands wander lower, grasping at each other's clothes as if trying to shed them faster than their own thoughts.

Their passionate embrace is broken only when they hear a faint cough coming from the direction of Ellie's room. Startled, they pull away from each other and glance around guiltily, suddenly aware of where they are and what they're doing.

Lily's cheeks flush bright red as she tries to catch her breath. "I-I'm sorry," she whispers, looking down at the floor. "We shouldn't have done that."

Michael nods slowly, his expression a mixture of desire and guilt. "Yeah... you're right..." He glances over at Ellie's bed once more before turning back to Lily. "Maybe we should just go to sleep," he suggests hesitantly.

Nodding in agreement, Lily forces herself away from Michael and climbs back into Ellie's bed. She lies there staring up at the ceiling, her heart racing and her body tingling with desire as she tries to convince herself that it was just a mistake... just a moment of weakness brought on by everything they've been through. But deep down, she knows better.

Eventually, exhaustion wins out over everything else and Lily drifts off to sleep, her last thoughts filled with images of Michael and the way his body felt pressed against hers. She wonders if he's able to sleep at all, or if his mind is just as restless as hers. As morning dawns and Ellie stirs awake, Lily forces a bright smile onto her face, determined not to let anything ruin this perfect illusion of normalcy they've created together... for now.

As the day progresses and Ellie and Michael begin their own separate activities within the house, Lily finds herself sneaking glances at him whenever she thinks no one is looking. The tension between them remains palpable, even as they go about their daily routines as if nothing has happened. She can feel his eyes on her just as much as she knows he can feel hers on him.

Finally, late in the afternoon, Michael approaches Lily while she's sitting at the kitchen table, idly flipping through a magazine. "So,"