Anon and Luan, part 1

>"I gotta make this kiss SPECIAL, anon!"
>Luan was running back and forth, grabbing this and that and the other.
>"It has to be just right!"
>You don't know what to say.
>Luan's only been your girlfriend for maybe a couple months now, but you've never seen this side of her.
>"Anon! Get over here! I'm ready!"
>And you see what Luan prepared for her special first-ever kiss: a veritable school photo setup.
>Cameras at every conceivable angle, with lights jammed in between.
>All seemingly controlled by a remote in Luan's right hand.
>You point at a stool carefully placed right next to Luan.
>"Please!"
>You comply.
>"Okay! Deep breath... Deep breath Luan, you've practiced this."
>She leaned in for a kiss, but when you leaned closer, she backed away.
>"Wait! Wait! Not like this! I gotta check something!"
>Luan pulls a bit of lip gloss out of her bag and slowly put it on, puckering her lips and making sure to slip it over every crevice.
>"Okay! Let's try this again, Anon!"
>Luan leaned in again, only to pull away from you at the last moment.
>"No, wait! Did I make sure to set the cameras up right? I can't let it be blown out or too dark!"
>You decided to take matters into your own hands.
>Slowly, you take your hand and softly grab Luan's cheeks before leaning in to kiss her.
>The action made her explode in a fit of bright red, but you didn't care about that.
>Luan's lips tasted like apricot.
>Your tongue teased the inside of her mouth before retreating back into your mouth, daring Luan to follow.
>To your dismay, nothing followed up, only a stunned silence from Luan.
>She was red like a beet, and twice as flustered.
>"Oh, oh man..."
>She grabbed her skirt down and looked away from you, not sure whether to be mad, embarrassed, or starstruck.
>"I guess you gave me a real licking there, huh?"
>You groan playfully.
>Luan's jokes were even worse when she was feeling shy.
>"But hey, Anon? Can you, uh, teach me what that thing you did with your tongue was?"