Breezy Imagines

Best friends

Tiffany
"TREY I CANT FUCKING BELIEVE YOU WOULD DO THIS TO ME, AGAIN!"
"I don't know what you talking about, I told you I didn't touch her." He says nonchalantly turning his head away from me.
"I just want you to be honest with me trey, if you can't do that then we can't do this..." I said softly sitting down, tears streaming down my cheeks.
"I told you what happened, you don't believe me, fuck it I'm out!" He walks out of my apartment slamming the door, for the third time. I caught him with another woman again. The same thing happens every time. I catch him, I confront him, we argue, he leaves, the next day he's kissing up to me and trying to come back.... and I let him. His "I'm sorry" speech gets me every time, but not this time. I'm over him. Maybe I should stop worrying about him and finally spend time with my best friend who has been saying that nigga ain't no good for me. Just then my phone rang...
Me: Hello, sniffs
Bestie🤗❣️: something told me to call you, what's wrong?
Me: nothing, it's just-
Bestie🤗❣️: what that nigga did this time? Do I need to beat some ass?
I laughed, my best friend has always been overprotective of me.
Me: Can you just come over, I really need somebody right now.
Bestie🤗❣️: you know I gotchu, I'll be there in 10.
We hung up. I got up to clean myself up a bit, I looked a mess from all this crying. Just when I walked out of the bathroom there was a knock on the door. I opened it and there my best friend stood with a bouquet of white roses for me making me cheese immediately. "I so love you, get in here!" I squealed closing the door.
Chris
I always know the right thing to do for her. Unlike that nigga trey. She need to just let me love her the right way, how she know I can. It ain't like she don't know how I puts it down either. I sat down on her couch watching her put the flowers in water, her eyes still bubbly and red. "Come here, tell Daddy all about it." I said with my arms wide open for her.
"Stop calling yourself that." She laughed. "Right, that's your job." I smirked. She rolled her eyes and cuddled up in my arms on the couch. "So what'd he do?" "What do you think he did?" She snapped back. "I don't know why you put up with him over and over..." "His love is all I know. He's the only man I ever loved." She pouted. I looked down at her removing my arms from around her. "Really? He's the only one?"
Tiffany
Why the hell did I say that? Of course I love Chris, he's my best friend. "Chris I didn't mean to- I didn't mean it like that. You know I love you. Just not like...that...you know." "Like what?" "Like a best friend, I love you like a best friend, a brother." He shook his head. "You know I don't love you like no damn friend, I want you to love me like you love trey." He said sternly looking into my eyes. I sat there frozen. He pulled me closer to him. "Chris I, I don't know. It'll ruin our friendship." I pleaded as he pulled me onto his lap, straddling him. He held my waist in his strong arms. "Please baby, just let me love you right." He says pulling me down on him, attaching me to his warm body. How could my best friend feel this way about me and I'd never known? He kissed my shoulder then my neck, and my ear, I stopped him before he kissed my lips. "We can't!" I retorted. "But we are!" He demanded and kissed me deeply, it took me a minute to kiss him back. When I finally gave in, it was breathtaking. My nails roamed his beautiful curls as I held his head. I knew he felt good but I didn't plan on feeling that much of him ever again. Who would've thought? Chris and I, more than best friends?
Chris
She finally let me in. I know she loves me more than what she said, she was just tryna hold on to that no good ass player. I slid my hands up her sides and she shivered. I took her shirt off and she had on no bra. The twins were still so perfect, yum. I took one in my mouth while Tiffany held my head and moaned out loud. She squirmed around, I guess the feeling was too good. I got her going crazy from just sucking her titties, trey obviously wasn't doing shit right. Tiffany brought my face up to hers and shoved her lips into mine. I added some tongue and she sucked on it holding my face. I unbuckled my belt and lifted her up so I could push my pants and boxers off. She stood up and stripped off her bottom half and stood in front of me. I stood and snatched my shirt off and she rubbed up and down my chest. Her eyes kept roaming and gliding down to my manhood. Her eyes widened. "Did you grow?" She says looking up at me biting her lip. "Nah you just don't remember what a big dick look like..." I smirked. She licks her lips. "Help me remember." I took her to the kitchen. I tapped her thigh for her to jump and she did just that. I held her tiny bottom against the cold fridge, she gasped when I put it in. I can tell she hadn't felt no good dick in a while cause I had her acting crazy on it. She put her head into my shoulder and moaned and cried out. She needs this. I pulled out laying her on the counter and rubbed her down there to soothe her arousal.
Tiffany
He put me on the counter and massaged my lips. I guided his hand. Suddenly his hands pressed my knees to the counter by my shoulders. His mouth found its way on her. I held his head down there and he worked those magical wonders with his snake like tongue. "Fuck!" The pleasure was all too much, I didn't know wether to push his face deeper or run from it. "Shiiiit" I cried drizzling all over his face. He came back up to me and sucked my neck while rubbing my pearl. "You're so good at this, mmmm." I moaned holding on to his wrist. He hoisted me up and took me to my bedroom. He laid flat on his back on the bed with me on top and said only one word. "Ride." He watched himself go in and out of me, I did him real slow and smooth so I could get used to his size again. My hands sat on his broad tattooed chest. I moaned several profanities while atop. I moved faster and rode that D like a soldier. Chris grabbed my tiny waist and  slammed me on his harsh member. My mouth hung open as he took control of me. He flipped me on my stomach in a swift second and pushed himself back into me.
Chris
I gave her them harsh deep strokes that'll make her run from me. I layed down on her back and spread her legs wider. The position I remember she loved when I hit it that one time. She would call me daddy without telling her to do so.Yes Daddy! Don't stop Daddy! I put my face in her neck and listened to her sweet whimpers and short breaths. "Fuck Daddy"... And there it is. Our skin smacked each other as we went at it for about another hour. We ended up laid out on this kitchen floor. I still had her wide open grinding in her slow. "So, are we still best friends or can I be your boyfriend now?" I said hovering her still inside, I held her hands above her head and kissed her neck. "Shut up Chris." She rolled her eyes. I said "admit it, you know I'll treat you better..... And fuck you better." I put emphasis on that last part, a harsh thrust. She gasped and wrapped her legs around me. I continued grinding in her slow. "Uh, what are you doing to me?" She whined. "Trying to be your boyfriend, bestie."