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I love you too

A/N Now you bitches just gotta ignore the possibility of cringe here I HAVE NEVER CONFESSED TO ANYBODY BEFORE!

Every time I was around Ivy, my heart did this weird fluttering thing that I couldn't quite explain. We've always been best friends, sharing everything from our biggest secrets to the silliest jokes, but lately, something felt different. I couldn't ignore the way my stomach flipped whenever she smiled at me or how I caught myself daydreaming about her more often than not; every time in a more inappropriate situation. It left me questioning everything, especially my own identity. Was I gay? The thought both terrified and thrilled me, but more than anything, I was scared of what it could mean for our friendship. So, for now, I kept my feelings hidden, not ready to risk losing the person who meant the most to me.

I always end up in a red flush when she's around, and lately, she's been wanting to spend so much time with me. Why can't I just have an identity crisis on my own?She invited me over to hang out with her at her house today. She said her parents weren't home, so we could just do whatever. I don't know what she wants to do, and it scares me. But today, I had to just man up and go to her house. Maybe I could tell her about my feelings and stuff. Maybe we could be more than just best friends.

What am I talking about?! I am not gay! I just have a lot of admiration for her; I'm not gay.

When I arrived at her house, I dreaded walking in. I was about to walk away like a coward, but fate did not allow me that decision. Ivy walked out of her house and greeted me. She looked amazing; she wore a white crop top and a short skirt. I know it's hotter than Satan's dick at the moment, but does she have to dress so revealing. When I walked in and the coldness of the air conditioning hit us, I noticed she wasn't even wearing a bra.

She took me to her bedroom, and we sat down on her bed. "So, how have you been, Lacy?" she asked lying down onto the bed. "Uh...I've been good." I mumbled. "Are you good?" she inquired, sitting back up. "So...I just wanted to talk about something, I need to confess to yo--" I was interrupted by her jokingly saying. "What do you have a crush on me or something?" she giggled until she saw my blood-red face. "Oh, Lacy..." she paused. " It's just recently....everything's been so different, you know. Every time I think about you I feel funny...like down there. I keep daydreaming about you imagining what it would be like to be with you, and like.... Ahh I don't know! I think I love you as more than a friend, but I don't know...I don't think I'm gay, but like what if-" I rambled on before she interrupted me.

She interrupted me with a kiss!

"I love you too..." she paused for a second. "So what do you think, now? Still not gay?" She said softly. "I think you have to do it again, just to make sure." I said, looking her in the eyes. "Oh yeah?" She giggled, leaning in for another kiss. I felt her hands wandering my body, and I reciprocated. Eventually she started French kissing me and I was astonished by how good she was with her tongue, I want to know what else that tongue can do.

When we finally stopped to take a breath she looked me up and down and grinned. "Do you want me to make sure you love me like that." She whispered, looking down towards my pussy. "Yes." I whimpered.

She grabbed my neck and pinned me down onto the bed. "May I take this off?" she asked while she looked down at my shirt. I nodded and she smiled in response. She started to undress me until I was left in my underwear. "Did somebody decide to wear their sexiest pair of underwear for me?" She chuckled. I felt called out and all I could muster was a sheepish nod.

She started kissing down my body, completely every part of me. I felt so loved by her; I felt like my pleasure mattered to her. I've never felt this way while having sex with a man; I think my gay hypothesis is correct. When she arrived to my pussy, she took my underwear off and stuck two fingers in. Keeping her fingers in, she went back up to kiss me. She made out with me while she quickly shoved her fingers in and out. I felt like there was a pressure building up inside of me.

After a few minutes I felt this sudden release of tension. It felt like rhythmic contraction down by my pussy and I let out a prolonged moan when it happened. I even felt a sudden rush of fluid. I don't know what she did but it felt so good. She slowed her movements until she finally stopped.

"Ivy...I'm so confused, it felt so good and then it felt even more good for a bit and I felt a gush of liquid and I just don't know what happened..." I confess. "That's an orgasm, Lacy. That gush of liquid was just you squirting, silly." She teased.

An orgasm? I didn't know girls could do that.

"Thank you." I mumbled. "No need to that me, darling." She said before kissing me again.

I would like to go in to detail about what we did next, but let's just say we took advantage of the fact that her parents weren't at home. ;)

A/N my ass is almost out of ideas lol, remember I take requests so yeah. I need requests lmao.