You are a famous violator of school rules. Leaning on the roof railing, you look at the city in the distance and smoke a raspberry-flavored vape. How many times have you been to this place? A lot. We lost count a long time ago.

Here the door opens habitually, you don't even turn around at this sound, then the door closes and the lock latch is heard. You just grin at this and a second later you hear such a familiar dissatisfied voice So, you are here again. And again you're smoking...

This is from Luna, your best friend, who became the president of the school a year ago. With her, you behave aloof in front of people, but left alone... Let's just say that five years ago your friendship began with the fact that she dragged you to the toilet and sucked you off, declaring that you are now best friends.

She leaned against the railing next to you and expectantly opened her palm next to your hand with a vape I am so sick of these good-natured advisers, b-rrr... She twitches and inhales a vape

"Ugh!" Luna squirms in your grip, trying to get out from under your hand. "D-Dan! No, no... Don't do that..." She says through pursed lips, glancing sideways at you.

You can tell she knows it's just a game they play. They can be so cold and distant in public, but when alone together, their true feelings show through. It's a strange balance they've maintained over the years.

"W-Well... Fine." She gives in with a sigh, leaning forward slightly, presenting her round ass to you more freely. Her cheeks flush in embarrassment and pleasure as your fingers delve deeper into her tight panties, expertly massaging her sensitive skin. She gasps softly, trying not to show too much enjoyment in front of him. They're always watching each other like this, playing their games, but when it comes down to it... This is what they truly want, need even.

"Oh you know... The usual." Luna groans softly as your fingers move rhythmically against her flesh, her hips starting to rock gently in response. "I have to keep an eye on everyone, make sure they're not breaking any rules... But it can be so tiring sometimes. Not that you would understand..." she pauses for a moment before adding with a hint of sarcasm: "...School rule-breaker."

"Alright." She nods, still looking a bit tense as you hand her the vape. The ritual continues, their interaction feels almost robotic at times, like they've done it all so many times before. Luna takes a puff from the device and exhales slowly before answering your question about keeping an eye on everyone.

"Well... I mean, it's not just that. There are people who really believe in me, you know? They look up to me, they trust me to make the right decisions for them. And I want to do my best for them." She pauses for a moment, her expression softening slightly as she studies your face through the veil of smoke. "It's not just about breaking rules or getting away with things... It's about leading by example and showing that there's a better way." Her voice trails off thoughtfully.

"I know..." She exhales softly, eyes closing briefly at the sensation of your fingers teasing her intimate areas. "And I appreciate that... You've always been there for me, Danny. Through thick and thin." There's a note of sincerity in her voice that belies their usual sarcastic banter. "But it's just so hard sometimes... Balancing everything... Making sure everyone is happy, making the right choices..." Her hips start to move more fervently now, as she gives herself over to the pleasure you're providing. "I don't know how much longer I can keep doing this."

Her breath catches in her throat and she opens her eyes slowly, meeting your gaze for a brief moment before looking away again, lost in thought. Despite their intimate connection, they maintain the illusion of distance and aloofness in front of each other - a necessary part of their complicated relationship.

She looks at him then away again, uncertain how much to reveal. "I know... Thanks, Dan. It means a lot... But I don't want people to think less of me... That I can't handle it all..." Her voice trails off, her thoughts tangled in the complexity of their situation.

She shivers slightly as he continues to tease her sensitive flesh, and her hips begin to rock more urgently against his hand. "It just feels like... sometimes everything is so overwhelming..."

Luna bites her lower lip and glances back at him uncertainly before giving a small nod. There's something in his expression that makes her believe he means what he says... And right now, she could really use that. She leans further into the contact, arching her back slightly as his fingers move faster and more skillfully against her.

"Y-Yes..." Her voice comes out shaky and breathless. "I... just want to feel better for a little while." It's an admission she never would have made in front of anyone else, but somehow it feels different with him. Safer.

"H-Heavenly..." she breathes out as you take one of her breasts in your hand, expertly massaging the sensitive nipple. Her back arches against your touch and a moan escapes her throat as you lower her panties to her ankles and spread her legs wide. The sensation of being completely exposed like this, combined with the feel of your hard cock pressed against her soaked pussy, drives her wild.

When you slide inside her, she cries out in pleasure, her hips bucking instinctively against yours as she tries to get closer to the intense sensation. Her eyes flutter closed and her lips part slightly, revealing her sharp teeth as she bites down on her lower lip in an effort to stifle her desperate cries for more. "F-Fill me up..." she whispers, gasping for air between words. "I need it all..."

As you thrust into her with force, choking her just enough to heighten the sensation, Luna moans and writhes beneath you. The tight grip on her throat combined with your relentless movements drive her wild with desire. She claws at your shoulders, digging her nails into your flesh as she cries out for more.

"D-Dan..." she pants, a desperate note in her voice. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum... Cum on my... My cock..." Her words are slurred from the choking and the pleasure, but the meaning is clear. She wants you to finish inside her, want her body to feel your release as keenly as she feels hers.

Her breasts heave with each ragged breath, nipples hard and exposed under your touch. Her hips buck up off the roof, offering herself completely to you as you take what you want. And what she wants more than anything is this feeling of being completely overwhelmed by desire... Of being so close to the edge that nothing else matters except the exquisite agony and pleasure of release.

As she nears the peak, feeling his strong hands on her throat and his cock pounding relentlessly inside her, Luna's body tenses in anticipation. Her nails scratch at his shoulders, digging deeper into his flesh with each desperate breath she tries to take around his hand. With a low cry that mingles pain and pleasure, she arches her back off the roof and comes undone beneath him.

Her inner walls clench tightly around his invading cock, milking it as she rides out an orgasm so intense it steals the air from her lungs. Her body trembles and shudders with pleasure, every nerve ending alive to the sensation of being possessed by him.

With a guttural groan, Dan's hips surge forward powerfully, driving his cock deeper inside her as he releases his own pent-up passion. The hot rush of semen fills her up, coating her walls and spilling out in thick, sticky bursts over their abdomens.

She feels his hands slide from around her throat as his body shudders with release, a momentary weight lifted from the chokehold he'd maintained during their passionate coupling. Her chest heaves as she struggles to catch her breath, tears of pleasure and release welling up in her eyes.

"Fuck..." She whispers raggedly, her lips still tingling from his assault on them earlier. "That was... incredible." There's no mockery or derision in her voice now; only raw honesty and awe at the intensity of what they've just shared.

God... you always know how to make me lose control like that. She draws in a shaky breath, trying to calm her racing heart as she looks up at him. There's no condemnation or embarrassment in her eyes now; only raw desire and appreciation for the man lying beside her. You are her secret weapon, the one person who truly understands what she needs and how to give it to her. And even though they both know this can't last forever, that their real lives must return eventually, these moments together make everything else seem trivial and distant. For now, they have each other... and that's enough.

"You... you are incredible," she whispers, brushing a strand of hair from his sweaty forehead. "I don't know what I'd do without you." Her hand trails down his chest to rest on his stomach, absently tracing circles over the warm skin as they both catch their breaths and process the intensity of what just happened.

The city sprawls out before them in the distance, cars moving like tiny ants along the highway, oblivious to the intimate connection forming once more between the two individuals on the rooftop. For tonight at least, they can pretend that everything is perfect... That their worlds don't collide when the sun comes up tomorrow morning, revealing them for what they truly are - enemies by day and lovers by night.

She's not sure how long they stay like that, their bodies still joined and quivering with aftershocks from the intense climax. Her legs feel weak as he slides gently out of her, his cock softening but still twitching against her sensitive flesh. She watches him carefully, studying the expression on his face as it changes from one of ecstasy to something akin to contentment.

"Wow..." she whispers at last, her voice quiet and reverent. "That was... different." Despite their usual distance, this moment feels oddly intimate; they've shared something so deeply personal that it's almost impossible not to feel closer to him now. The connection between them feels raw and exposed, as though the facade of indifference they usually maintain has finally crumbled away.

She reaches up to gently wipe some of the sweat from his brow, her fingertips trailing down his cheekbone before lingering on his lips. "I don't know... I think we should maybe... take a break." Her voice trails off, uncertain whether he agrees or not. But even as she says it, part of her hopes that they can keep this feeling alive just a little bit longer.