Chapter 2
Could it be? Andy kissed me. Lips soft as baby hair. I kept my eyes wide open because shock came over me. But then I realized it was actually happening. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment. He let go of my arms and ran his hands up and down my body. I moaned and ran my fingers through his hair. The kiss got deep, more movement, more intense. It was the heat of the moment. He looked up and ran his hand across my cheek. I smiled and he tagged along. He got up and helped me like the gentleman he is. Instead of me walking, he carried me up the stairs. Could he actually like me? Is it a booty call? Could this change the way we look at each other? We've been friends for a while, but I never knew we'd end up like this. I had a crush on Andy my whole life, but I knew 100% we would never be. Once we got to the top, I dashed into the room and he chased me. He tackled me and I fell on the bed. He got on top of me and bit my earlobe. Not too hard, not too soft, but just right. He took off my shirt and pants. I did the same to him. He just stared at me with lust in his eyes. He flipped us over so I was on top. I rubbed his chest and kissed on his neck. He didn't moan, sounded like one, but it was like a soft groan. Low and deep. Made me wet. I shifted so I could close my legs a little. I guess he noticed cause he opened them and started to rub my area. His touch poisoned me. It's like he froze me. I couldn't move cause the feeling was amazing. The things he does to me, the things I want him to do to me. I moan in his neck and he smirks and slides his hand in my panties. He rubs me up and down and pushes two fingers in. I wince in pain and breath heavy. He kisses me and whispers, "It's okay. It'll hurt for a bit, but I'm gonna take care of you." I calmed down a little bit. I could trust him. Right? That's not the question, it's the answer. He started to sing in my ear. That drove me crazy. "Temperatures are riiisiiiiing, and your bodies yearniiiiing fooooor meeee. Girl lay it on meeeeee, I place no one above theeee. Take me to your ecstasyyyy. Cause it seems like your ready, seems like your ready. Girl are you ready, to go aaaaaalll the way, aaaaaaaallllll the way." He sung in my ear, voice deep like a whisper. I couldn't help it, but I came on his hand. He pulled out his fingers and licked them clean. He said I taste good. I blushed and turned my head. He pulled me towards him and gave me a kiss. He rubbed up and down my body and unhooked my bra strap. He took it off, but I covered them before he saw. "What's the matter baby?" He asked innocently. "I don't think you would like them so I'm covering them." I said feeling stupid. "It's okay. I'm not picky." Once he said that I dropped my hands. He rubbed them and stuck a nipple in his mouth. He licked and sucked on it til it got hard, soon after did the same to the other. He looked at his "masterpiece" and he looked satisfied. He pulled his boxers down and his friend sprung to life. He grabbed it so it wouldn't move around as much. He started to stroke it softly. I got amused by the sight and couldn't take it anymore. I pulled my panties off and got on top. I was scared, but I can trust Andy. He lowered me down slowly so it wouldn't hurt that bad. He slid in and went deep inside me. I sat there to get used to him being in. After that I lifted myself up slow and steady. I heard Andy mumble something. Probably that I'm tight. He guided me to show me how to do it. The pain was unbearable. After 20 minutes I could stand it. He went faster and I kept screaming. The only things that came out were his name, some Spanish, French, Italian, Japanese, Chinese, Russian, German, and the rest tongue. I was getting tired and ready to come, Andy the same. We were face to face. Me on top, him and the bottom, both breathing heavy, sweat pouring down our bodies. He made love to me slowly, both ready to cum. "One three we cum together." He said heavy and out of breath. I nodded knowing I'm gonna be sore in the morning. "One, two, three." Luckily he had a condom. He puts me on the side of him and covers me and with the blanket. He kisses my forehead and he turns off the light and we drift away.
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