~I just hope this person doesn't read this~
"Symone what do we have to do?" I ask taking out my paper and color pencils and sketch pad.
"We are drawing tapestry. Maybe if you didn't come to class late you would know." She says crossing her legs and flipping her shoulder-length black hair.
"You're so beautiful when you're upset at me. Did you know that Symone? Like you're such a goddess to me." I say putting my hand on her thigh. She tried to move my hand once she realized I was sliding it up and down here repetitively.
"Stop it Taylor. Seriously, we have to do our work." She says slamming her pencil down on the table. She shifts herself in her seat. I can't help but stare at her and see a glazed over look in her eyes that I have never seen before.
"What's wrong Symone? You know I'm your best friend you can tell me what's up?" I say stopping my hand an inch away from her lady part. "Nothings wrong, just do your work please." She says scooting her chair up making me move my hand closer.
"You're really confusing me because I don't know what's going on." I frown rubbing her thigh again. "Mhh-taylor." She moans rolling her eyes shut. Symone am I turning you on?" I whisper leaning closer to her ear. My eyes went wide as she nods her head. I never thought I'd do this to her but I'm loving her reactions. I continue moving my hands further up her skirt till it disappears.
"Shit Taylor. Gosh. You're always turning me on." She says angerly and walks out the class room. I put our things in our bags and get up and follow her out wanting to know more of what I do to her. "I turn you on? Like is this serious?" I say grabbing her wrist. "YES. You know what you do to me and it gets to me all the time. I can't keep watching you strut in your mini skirts showing that plump ass of yours." She whines leaning against the wall while rubbing her hands through her hair.
"Why didn't you tell me this sooner? Sy you know you could have told me this. I'm so relieved to hear this. You should have told me sooner, shit." I say removing my glasses from my face. She looks at me with wide eyes. "You have these thoughts too?" She says shaking her head walking out of the school.
"I always do. I can't help it. We've been best friends for the longest. It's kinda hard not to. You spend a night over my house all the time. You get dressed in front of my face. How am I not supposed to imagine your boobs in my face and mouth? Do you really think I'm gonna ignore those golden goddess thighs bare and beautiful? It's impossible." I say opening my car door and getting inside and putting our bags in the back. "I don't know why I've been having these thoughts or these feelings, they hit me out of nowhere." She slams her door letting out a heavy sigh.
"Still don't understand why you haven't told me. I hate that you kept this from me." I say pulling up to my house and turning off the car. "BECAUSE I DIDN'T THINK YOU'D FEEL THE SAME." She screams opening the car door and slamming it. "Gee maybe if you thought about communicating with me you wouldn't have to hold all your thoughts in." I say getting out the car and opening my front door letting us both inside.
"I'm sorry I should have just talked to you I guess. I was just scared because I'm straight and the girls you look at are just totally different..." She says heading up stairs. I followed her up to my room and closed the door behind myself. "You know I'm a pansexual you know that I don't care about the looks. I go for personalities and you definitely should know me enough to know I love yours." I state walking behind up her and kissing her neck.
I lay her down onto my bed. I nibble into her neck more and down to the V-neck cut in her shirt. "If you want me to stop just tell me okay baby girl?" I say removing her shirt. "We're testing this?" She says with worried eyes. "Are you serious?" She pulls the elastic on her skirt and slides it off. "Yeah. I want you to know what you're missing and if these thoughts are what you want." I unclasp her bra and remove it from her body. I attack her chest with kisses and leaving love bites on certain areas. I untie her lace panties sky blue panties and let them fall.
"Now this is where the action is at. I hope you're ready." I whisper sliding my index finger into her vagina earning a loud moan. I massage her clit as I insert another one. "Taylor more please." She says lifting her legs around my waist as I hover over her. I continue to slide my middle finger inside her and leave her love bites. I feel her her breathing speed up which hints me that she is close. I remove my hands and start to litter kisses on her once more. I stop and her thighs and grin.
"I've been waiting to get a taste of what's between these beautiful thighs for the longest." I breathe out on her skin making her squirm. I take her into my mouth and start to clean her up from our earlier session. After I clean up in between her legs. I lay next to her. "Are they just thoughts or are they actually something golden thighs?" We both get under my one cheetah print covers and she moves closer to me. "So much more than thoughts Taylor. Thank you for helping me figure this out." Symone says softly as she kisses my neck and my cheek. "Well we all know you were just gonna hold out on me because you don't think I'd feel the same way." I say as cuddle closer to her
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One-shots
Short Storyso the other one shot story is just for band members. so I decided to make one not for band members. umm this is going to be like rated I for imsosorryihavescarredyouforlife. But enjoy if you dare.