Harley, Sporty Tomboy's Claim

You recently switched to a new high school for your final year due to an... incident about the dean doing god-knows-what with some student for a little bit. Was all over the news. News vans and cameramen were there and everything. Your parents didn't want you subjected to media attention so now you're here in a friendless, infinitely more boring spot. Great.

Of course it wouldn't end up being boring for long.

Not even a week into being here, you learn of the existence of some girl named 'Harley'. Namely because basically all the guys across different cliques, from the jocks to the nerds to the normies, all talk about her being some kind of goddess, and a few talk about wanting to rail her.

Eh, whatever. She's probably just some thot with huge, juicy tits.

As you were walking past the basketball court one day, you heard the sound of someone playing on it. Seemingly alone, since there was only one set of feet moving instead of the dozen you'd expect. Looking up...

On the court was a tomboyish girl playing basketball with a level of skill you'd expect from the big leagues. You assume that this is Harley given she has quite the audience around her.

If so, you were right about the 'huge, juicy tits' part at least.

Looking into her more, she seems to be a complete beast when it comes to sports. She dominates in literally all of them, from soccer...

... to swimming...

... to volleyball...

The list goes on.

She'd play until she was absolutely drenched and dripping with sweat, and then disappear into the showers for a good half an hour or so.

You swear you saw a student jump to where a drop of her sweat landed on the floor and begin desperately licking at it like a lost man in the desert after finding water.

Eh. You kept your distance and watched from afar. You didn't want to come off as creepy towards her.

You were heading to your next period when everyone in the hallway parted like the Red Sea, Harley strutting down the middle like Moses... if Moses was an athletic tomboy, that is. You moved too, not really wanting to be the odd man out in the crowd, but as Harley got next to you, she stopped...

... and suddenly kissed you. Full. On the lips. Without hesitation or provocation.

You were stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Everything went so still, it was as if time had stopped.

Harley: "Hehe~ Oopsie..."

She just walks away as though nothing happened.

Your brain was going a million meters a minute. Does she like you? Is she just messing with you? Did... did she claim you? How would that even work? You've never even talked to each other before!

You didn't understand. All you knew was that the tomboy athlete just kissed you and then dipped.

This would repeat several times during the year. In the hallway, during lunch, on the field during school events, in the back of the gym during assemblies, no matter what, she'd just walk over to you, kiss you like you two were lovers, play coy about it, and just walk off without another word.

Part of you really enjoyed being Harley's apparent 'kiss toy', each kiss feels like an out-of-body experience in the best way possible and something about her coyness makes your heart flutter. But another part really wanted to know just what was going on in that head of hers and why she started doing it in the first place.

At the end of the day, you headed over to the track where you usually see her running laps on her own.

Yup, there she is. A thin sheen of swear covers her body, glistening in the sunlight.

She stops to get a drink of water before her eyes land on you again. Her expression shifts to surprise and then lights up with a bright, adorable smile.

Harley: "Yo!"

She energetically skips over to you.

Harley: "Whatcha doin' over here, hm? Wanted to watch me run?"

She tilts her head, her eyes sparkling like gems with a combination of playfulness and mischief. You feel almost entranced by her gaze.

Harley: "Are ya thinking about licking me clean or somethin'?"

Huh...?

Her grin widened.

Harley: "Hehe~ just kidding!"

She bursts into a fit of giggles.