>>97688179>You just know Luna is a filthy fuck. Probably stinks.
Luna is sweaty and exhausted after hours of practice.
Really glad to see me, though, so grabs me by the collar and hustles me upstairs.
She's still bouncy from the music and even sings a little while we're screwing, slapping my butt now and then to the "rhythm... can't you feel it, dude? (hnng!) Because you're mine—(hnng!) the brightest star I see. (hnng!) Dumbass."
"Who's the dumbass?" I grin between thrusts. "You smell like you didn't change shirts last night."
"Fuck you—I was too busy loving you. Come here." She plants a really, really deep mid-sex kiss on me.
We finish screwing and she challenges me to a video game or two.
While we play, we're enjoying the afterglow, slowly rubbing each other's sweaty backs. She's still humming the song.
Finally it's too much for her. "Dude, I'm going. Look—I may not make it past 27 on this shit schedule, but what the fuck? Till then it's gonna be a bright, bright sunshiney day."
And it is.
Sorry, she doesn't always remember to shower but she's awesome.