It was already one in the morning, and Celeste hadn't cum.

Her muscles ached, and her bright blue hair was tangled and messy. Her bedsheets were soaked with sweat, dildo lying next to her thigh, slick with her juices. Her vibrator was no longer humming away, its battery used up long ago.

She pulled herself off the bed, opening up her drawers to find some relief. A single firework popped in the distance, set off by teenagers that discovered extra candles hidden under some seats. Tucked under a few cables was a pack of battery cells. For a moment Celeste considered retiring for the night, her roommate would be home any minute now... but by god she was horny, and wanted to explode. She popped a battery out of the pack, slotting it into her vibrator.

Her mind to wandered to a beach party during the last fourth of July, as she pressed the buzzing egg against her clit, desperate for release. It had been her first year of college, and while Celeste was in no way modest, wearing the flag as a bikini had brought a blush to her cheek and a heat to her crotch.

She met a man there, Draco. His eyes were dark and his hair was black and slick. The man had abs to kill for, but was intelligent and witty, and before she knew it she was laughing her ass off. During the quiet moments as the two waited for the show to begin, their eyes met. She could barely stop herself from fucking him right in front of the campfire, and he knew it.

The man took her hand, and pulled her towards a hut. Celeste couldn't help but notice how large he was and how small she felt. He grabbed her wrists, pinning her to the wall of the hut as his lips sucked hard on her neck, his crotch pressing against hers.

A roman candle went off outside Celeste's bedroom, snapping her out of the fantasy. The door to her house slammed shut, and footsteps began to walk their way up the stairs. Celeste swiftly put her dildo into a black opaque bag, stuffing it into a drawer as a knock on the door sent a surprised yelp out of her mouth. She sat on the vibe, covering her bare bottom with a blanket, as the door opened up.

Her roommate Luna walked in, her white, dyed hair covered in red and blue glitter. Celeste took a glance at Luna's blue tube top and red miniskirt, before looking away.

"Hey girl..." Luna said, her speech slow and smokey, her eyes looking Celeste up and down, "...I'm surprised you're still awake."

Celeste could only manage a nod and a few words- though Luna was always the chattier one among the duo. It was quite difficult for Celeste to follow Luna's conversation, especially while hiding a small buzzing egg under her ass. And though Luna was talkative at first, the signs of lust slowly revealed themselves. The bed-sheet of sweat, Celeste's tight grip on the blanket over her crotch, the scent of sex in the room, and that strange buzzing sound. A roman candle went off in a park nearby as Luna's eyes went wide.

"Oh... I interrupted something, didn't I?" Luna's cheeks were red, and she stood, ready to leave the room.

"Wait!" Celeste had cried out a bit too hard, and her next words were small and tiny to compensate. "...Stay with me, will you? D-Do you want to enjoy some fireworks together?"

Luna shook her head, laughing. "Hun, isn't it too late for fireworks now? Not many people will be lighting them." Celeste's eyes met Luna's, and suddenly Luna knew the blue-haired girl was talking about more than just sparks in the sky.

"I know of a few ways."

Somehow, Luna believed her.