She looked at me and smirked, putting her phone down but leaving the video playing and pulled her other hand out of the covers, which was wet, and stared at me as she slowly licked her fingers clean. I let out a moan and she laughed a little.
"You bitch, starting without me." I walked towards the bed a little then stopped, slowly dancing erotically to my song, stripping for her.
"Kaylah, get your ass in my bed or I swear to god I'll finish without you too." She said sternly. I smirked and crawled on top of her sexily.
"Im kinda new at this so-" She cut me off with a hard kiss. passionate, but needful.
"Shut up and lets fuck" she whispered against my lips, making me moan.
She slowly moved her hands down to my ass and pushed me against her while she grinded up into me. I moaned, loud, and blushed. She started moving her hands lower down my legs over my outer thighs and paused everything, pulling away from my lips.
Why did she do that? It was just my thighs.. My thighs.. crap...
"Kaylah!" She yelled, pushing me next to her on the bed. She carefully studied my thighs, running her fingertips over the self harm scars softly "Kaylah.." she said softly, pausing. She didnt know what to say.
"Vic, theyre nothing I just.. I gotta go." I said quickly, starting to get up.
"Kaylah!" She said just as quick, grabbing my hand and pulling me closer "Baby, why?" She said, her tone soft again.
"I.. I dont wanna talk about it.." I mumbled keeping my head down. She pulled me onto her lap and just traced the scars in wonderment.
"Kaylah," she paused, her tone soft. "please tell me why." she lifted my head up softly by my chin.
"Vicki I dont want to talk about it!" I yelled, standing up.
"Kaylah.." she said softly.
"No, fuck you. I needa go. Bye" I yelled louder. walking out of her bedroom door I let a tear fall. "HOLLY!" I screamed, I knew thatd get her attention and I heard her running to me and tripping over herself. She saw my tear and wiped it away.
"Kaylah, whats wrong?"
"She - she saw them." I said back, almost crying while pointing to my thighs, not caring that I was only in my underwear.
"Kaylah.." She knelt down and kissed each thigh once then quietly giggled.
"Holly, why are you giggling?" I asked, confused.
"Kaylah," she tried not to laugh again and keep a straight face. "You're really fucking wet!" She lost it then and I started laughing too. Nothing like a crazy best friend to help you forget all your mistakes.
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The Bad Girl (girlxgirl)
Teen FictionI've always been in denial about my sexuality, hooking up with guys, playing around with them. I guess I was always just using them, trying to hide the fact that everytime they kissed me, everytime they touched me, I was disgusted.