BLAKELYNN
Waking up with a killer headache is never fun. I don't recall the last time I had ever drank that much. The events from last night were so fuzzy.
Groaning, I rolled over in bed to grab the water and advil that Dansby must had left for me. As I looked around the room and recognized it as Dansby's, the memories from last night came flooding in.
The realization hit me like a truck. I had literally came on to my best friend so hard, that he couldn't even sleep in his own bed.
I was broken out of my thoughts when there was a knock on the door. I opted not to answer in hopes that he would go away.
Instead of going away, Dansby just opened the door. "Blake, can we talk?"
I mentally groaned before replying. "I would prefer not to.
"So you remember?" He asked.
"As much as I wish that I didn't, yes," I grumbled.
"You know... they say that drunk words are sober thoughts..." Dansby trailed off looking me up and down before continuing, "So, if those are your thoughts then I'm sure we could do something about that."
I immediately squeezed my legs as tight as I could. "Like what?"
His eyes darkened and I couldn't help but pull my bottom lip in with my teeth.
"Like this," he replied, grabbing my face and smashing his lips into mine with pure want and need. It felt like jolts went through my body in that moment.
He pulled me on top of him so that I was straddling his waist. I moaned as Dansby began kissing and sucking on my neck. He took this opportunity to slip his tongue into my mouth.
"Wait," I said.
"What?"
"We can't do this. You're my best friend." Panic filled my mind as I thought about how far I let this get.
"No feelings. Just sex," he breathed.
"Okay," I agreed, nodding my head. Dansby connected our lips once again.
He momentarily pulled away to yank his shirt over his head, groaning when I saw that I had no bra on.
"God, you are beautiful," Dansby said as he continued to stare. I moaned as he suddenly wrapped his mouth around my nipple, sucking lightly.
He started to slowly trail kisses down my body. I shuttered when his lips came into contact where I desired them most. I tangled my hands in his hair while his tongue went to work.
He abruptly pulled away before I could finish making me groan.
"Not cool," I said as I looked at him.
"Baby girl, I'm not done with you."
That was all he said before lining up with my entrance and easing himself in. I groaned as I adjusted to his size.
"You good, Blake?"
Nodding, I responded. "You can start to move."
He lowered a kiss to my lips as he started to move. With each thrust I could feel myself getting closer to the edge.
"Dans, I'm going t-
"Give me one minute, baby."
His thrusts became faster and sloppier.
"Fuck," he groaned as he released, pulling out.
He rolled over next to me, and looked me in the eyes.
"Just sex?"
"Just sex."
