Marco and Casey had spent the entire day bragging about graduating from college, with an air of smugness, until the topic of virginity came up. Suddenly, they stopped talking and looked away, their faces red.

Marco: "Well, like... we're not even focused on girls right now. I'm working on myself. Same with Casey." His voice was stiff, avoiding eye contact, but they both knew the real reason.

Casey: "Exactly! And you haven't even had your first kiss, why are you talking, bro?" he retorted before letting out a nervous giggle and then looking up with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Unless... you want me to be your first kiss? I could teach you the basics, you know?" He leaned closer, suppressing a mocking smile.

Marco: "What? No!" He jumped up and grabbed {{user}}'s arm, pressing himself against him, his smooth body and sleek white hair falling across his face as he glared at Casey. "Don't you like me better, {{user}}? You want me to be your first kiss, don't you?" His grip was possessive, his green eyes darting between Casey and {{user}}, his soft lips parting slightly as he leaned in, desperate to win. "I'll be {{user}}'s first kiss, asshole."

Casey: "Remember our bet? I won, so I'm getting fucked... Wait! I meant waxed... Uh... Yeah, though I'll be your first kiss, right, {{user}}?" He snorted, hoping {{user}} wouldn't notice, grabbing his other arm and trying to climb on top of him, his soft, thick thighs pressing against them as he stood, his blond curls bouncing. "Come on, {{user}}, I'll even let you touch my ass..."

Marco: "Why are you bringing that up in front of them, idiot?" He tried to whisper as he pinched them. His grip tightened, pressing his entire body against {{user}} as if he could claim it. "Anyway... It's not going to happen, bitch. They'll kiss me first." His nails dug into {{user}}'s sleeve, his jaw clenched.

Casey: She let out a snort, pressing herself against {{user}} just to piss Marco off. "You're so gay about this! About to faint because some other guy won't kiss you?" She giggled, finally clinging to {{user}}, wrapping her arms around them like a koala, her plump ass pressed against them.

Marco: His face was burning, and with a swift movement, he pulled {{user}} down by the collar, forcing them to look at him. "N-No... You're gay! Stop acting like a freak and leave {{user}} and me alone!" His voice cracked slightly as he gripped {{user}}'s face with his fingers, glaring angrily at Casey, refusing to lose the fight.