Private (Blake Griffin)

Two

Before I start, I wanted to mention that I have no problem with Brynn and this isn't supposed to make her seem bad or say anything bad about her. It's just so there's some depth for the story.

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Two

~Flashback- 2 years ago~

"Val?"

"Yeah?" I look up. I was lying with my head in Blake's lap while we watched re runs of friends. It was raining outside and we decided to stay the day in at my apartment.

"Would you ever consider having sex with a friend?" He asked, casually.

I sat up and raised an eyebrow. "Are you trying to hint at something there?"

He looked down and back up at me, "Just answer me. Would you?" He asked again.

"I mean...yeah I guess." I say, grabbing the remote and flipping through the channels.

"Would you consider doing that with me?" He asked, with hesitation behind his voice.

"Blake..."

"I'm just asking. No pressure." He smiles.

"I guess..." I say quietly.

"Really?"

"I mean, I find you attractive. And you're my best friend. I'm comfortable with you." I say.

"So is that a yes?" He asks.

I thought about it for a few more seconds before placing the remote on the table. It didn't sound like too bad of an idea. He's attractive as hell: his body and just about everything else. And we're so close, I'm not self conscious with him at all. He's seen me naked multiple times already. "Yeah..." I said, looking up at him.

He bit his lip and looked down at me, pulling me closer and onto his lap. His hands were on my hips and my arms were wrapped around his neck.

"You sure about this?" He asks with a low voice, eyeing my body up and down.

"I'm positive." I say, as I lean close and place my lips on his. He deepens the kiss, using tongue while I pulled on his short curls. I moved my hips in circles and he pulled me close, moaning into the kiss. I bit his lower lip softly, tugging on it as we pulled away from each other.

"Fuck, Val." He groans, pulling my shirt up over my head. I pull his off in return and trace his abs with my finger. His lips find their way to my neck, right behind my ear where he kisses me hard, eventually giving me a hickey.

"Blake..." I moan, as he puts his hands on my ass, squeezing it tightly. I get off of his lap slowly and onto my knees on the floor, keeping my eyes on his. He bit his lower lip while I smirked and looked up at him. My hands moved up and down his thighs before unbuckling his belt and unzipping his pants, slowly.

"Val..." he whispers. "Quit teasing."

I laugh and continue what I was up to.

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We both were lying on the couch together in silence. I felt kind of awkward to be honest. I felt his chest move up and down. He had so much body heat, I didn't even need a blanket.

"Blake?"

"Yeah?"

"How do you feel about what we just did?" I ask.