It was two years since my last relationship. It was long and happy for the most part. But after such a long period without love I've began to feel lonely. Not so much to become desperate, but my lustful desires to be pleasured again cast a dark shadow over my personality. I changed from being sweet, independent, and innocent. The lack of a recent relationship caused my confidence to downfall. I rarely look in the mirror and see a beautiful person. I've even become somewhat open to my fantasies to my friends, sometimes I shock with the things I say. I know... Sounds like I've turned into a bit of a slut, but it's not quite what it seems to be. I'm not this way with just anyone. I'm not just gonna jump up and sleep with you. It takes time and patience. Give me a chance to know you, soon enough I'll open up and it's like a different person.
I was sitting home alone, doing my usual routine of laying in bed writing stories of my fantasies. It was better when I was without the awkwardness of my parents in the house. I was lying in my bed when I heard a knock. Realizing I was without pants on I quickly threw on a pair of denim shorts. Stood in the door was my best friend Avery. "Hey there", he said showing his perfectly white smile. I've known him for five years and so far he's never let me down. I hugged him and invited him in. Avery was the only person who knew what I was going through. He usually helped me with anything and was always on my side. "So I broke up with Tori yesterday". My expression changed at the sad news. They had dated for a year and a half. "I'm sorry. Was something wrong?". "No, I just felt overwhelmed by school, sports, work, and she lives to far away. I never see her anymore." It was true. She lived nearly an hour away, and that's to far for someone like him to travel with all the activities in his life. Baseball, AP classes, and working a job. "Anyway forget about me, I came here to help you." I looked at him confused. "Help with me? With what?" Avery stood up, his dark green eyes pierced into mine. If he wasn't my best friend he would intimidate me. He had dark hair that came to his eyebrows, dark green eyes, tanned skin, and toned muscles from lifting weights and swinging a bat everyday. "I've always helped with you everything and you have always done the same for me. now I'm going to show you how much I truly care about you." He grabbed my hand, pulling me out of this chair I was sitting in. One of his large hands was placed on the small of my back pulling me into him. "I want to make you feel better". He brushed the hair from my shoulder and kissed me down my neck. Chills washed over my body. Avery had never been this passionate towards me before. He began to nibble in the crook of my neck causing me to release a silent moan as his teeth grazed my skin. I ran my hands up his back, feeling every toned muscle in his shoulder blades. He picked me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. He carried me into the bedroom and gently sat me down on the edge of the soft comforter. I crawled back and he slowly chased after me not once leaving my eye contact. He wasted no time pressing his lips to mine. I wrapped my fingers around the hem of his shirt pulling it off of him. It then occurred to me just how breath taking he was. His defined torso pulsated with every breath he took. He placed his hand on my back and lifted me upright. He tugged my shirt over my head and effortlessly unhooked my bra. I lied down under him. He looked me over slowly, taking in the sight of my chest bare in front of him. "Beautiful" he whispered, placing kisses from my collar bone down the very bottom at my edge of my shorts. He looked me in the eyes for approval as he released the button. He wrapped his fingers on the edge and pulled them down throwing them to the floor. He then returned to kissing me, parting my lips with his silky tongue. I felt his hand slide up my right thigh. "So soft" he said muffled into my lips. A whimper fell from my lips as Avery's fingers gently brushed over my underwear. My hips rocked with his movements over my sensitive area. His pressured increased all while he whispered dirty things into my ear. He suddenly stopped. And I looked at him as his hand slid down the the front if the lace. I gasped as his middle finger entered me. Kisses were pressed down my neck as he continued to pleasure me. I couldn't breathe as his large fingers pumped into me and changing motions. His skilled touch sent waves of chills over my body. "Does that feel good?" Avery's raspy voice whispered into my ear. I couldn't speak. My eyes closed as my head rolled back. His fingers exited and he brought them into his mouth. "Oh my god. I have to taste you now" I was almost shocked by his words. As if it didn't shock me enough by his intimate touch. He pulled my underwear down. I pulled my legs in, feeling my cheeks burn. But his strength overpowered mine and he separated my knees. Pressing kisses down my legs, he got closer to my center. I felt his hot breath fan over me. He looked up at me giving me a wink and a smile. Suddenly I felt his warm tongue lick up my most sensitive spot. His changing speeds and pressure left me squirming. I fisted the sheets while running my other hand through his hair. I couldn't control the soft whimpers that escaped my mouth as his soft lips and tongue worked together pleasuring me. "Avery" I whimpered. But he didn't stop. My body arched from the feeling of him going down on me. His tongue dipped into me and his lips sucked. My body squirmed and I tried to close my thighs around him, but I was at the mercy of his strength as he kept me open. I could tell he liked my reactions as he hummed against me. "You can't come for me just yet". He kissed me on my area and came back to me. He pressed a deep kiss to me allowing me to taste myself. Reaching down to his jeans I undid his belt and unzipped them. He pulled them off while bringing his boxers down with them. I was almost frightened. The size of his erection filled me with chills. He could tell I became a little nervous. He reached in his jean pockets and pulled out a silver foil packet. Ripping it open with his teeth, he placed the condom over himself. He returned to his position above me, almost as a shield. Like he was guarding me from the rest of the world. He put his forehead to mine. He looked at me with those striking green eyes that could fill you with fear. "You ready?". I nodded and he positioned himself and carefully slid inside me. His size caused me to moan in pain. "Shhh I know baby... It's okay". His low raspy voice comforted me. I ran my hands up his protruding arm muscles, one was placed in my hair, the other used to support his weight. He muffled my moans of pleasure with his lips that almost suffocated me from shortness of breath. He pumped faster and faster and by this time I was taking all of him. The pain had subsided into ecstasy. Our fingers entwined and my eyes squeezed shut as waves of pleasure burst through my body. His pace slowed down and I placed my hands on lhis back keeping him close to me. Our bare chests pressed together. Feeling every part of his muscular torso tense against me with each thrust. A deep moan came from him as he pushed every inch if himself into me. I felt my body burn with heat. My back arched making my body press against him. "Come for me baby, it's okay". Avery continued to pump into me as he kissed and sucked the crook of my neck. Suddenly my movements became involuntary. Running my hands through his hair, he saw me at my most euphoric and vulnerable state. The tingling sensation subsided and our exhausted bodies collapsed. Breathing heavily Avery kissed me on the forehead. He caressed my face with his warm hand, "I love you. I always have." He paused, catching his breath. "I was happy when Tori left me." "Why?" I said. He kissed me on the lips once more and replied, "Because I knew I could finally show you how I feel about you" I let him wrap me in his strong embrace. I turned into him and whispered in his ear, "I love you too"
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My Best Friend
Teen FictionThis tells a short story of a teen girl who suffers from depression from lacking someone to be personal with. It happens to all of us. Her best friend shows at her door with a heart to help.