bestfriends | kairi 🦋

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kairi is my best friend. we've known each other for 3 years, and he's amazing. but there's always tension between us, sexual tension.

kairi asked me to go over to his house because maiya was out and he was home alone.

i quickly change into a simple outfit, knowing we were gonna go somewhere later.

i, quickly, drive to his house, which was only 5 minutes away from me.

i pull into the driveway and park right next to his jeep. i enter the house without knocking and run to his room.

"hey kai-" he comes out of fresh out of the shower, towel wrapped around his waist. lwater dripped from his hair, i was weak.

"uh, ana?" kairi shook his hand in front of my face, bringing back into the real world. "you okay? you were staring." he chuckled but looked at me with confusion.

"oh, m-me? im good, totally. i just, uh, remembered something important, yeah, uh-" he cut me off and kissed me. my stomach did backflips as he pulled me in closer.

"what are you doing?" i push him off, standing there as if i didnt want it.

"doing what we both want, analise." he pushed me against his bedroom wall, pining me arms beside me.

our lips connect, full of desire. he slips his tounge, exploring mine. he lets go, both gasping for air. he pushes his lips against my skin. i letting out a light moan, feeling a smirk against my skin.

kairi lures me onto his bed. his hands slides down to the hem of my shirt as he slides it off effortlessly. he also brings down my shorts, leaving me in my laced bra and thong.

"you are gorgeous, ana." he goes back onto my chest, sucking on my skin harshly, leaving love bites.

kairi's hands roam around my thighs, teasing me. his fingers glide down onto my heat, pressing his middle one on my clit, rubbing in dulcent motions. i arch my back, letting out sweet moans, that were music to his ears.

his free hand slips on my back and unclasps my bra with one hand. his finger dropped down onto my entrance, softly pushes them in, earning a loud moan from me. his other hand grasp my waist.

his soft lips connect with mine, silencing the moans and wimpers. the tip of his fingers grazes over the spot that makes my eyes water. the knot in my stomach grows bigger as he repeatedly pushes in and out.

"you cum when i tell you, princess." i try my hardest not releasing on the spot. his kisses got harsher as bites my lower lip, letting it go with a pop.

"k-kairi, p-please." i whimper out, legs shaking under his touch.

"go." he shoves them one last time, as i squirt all on his fingers. he slips his digits out and puts them in his mouth.

"sweet like candy." my chest heaves up and down as he leaves to his closet, leaving me naked on his bed. i change back into my clothes, entering the closet. i lean onto the wall, questioning. he finishes putting on his shoes and he kisses me one last time, not filled with lust, but with love.

"kairi." i pull him away. "what does this mean?" i stand there confused on our friendship.

"whatever you want, analise. i love you. i mean it like that. we can continue being friends or you can go out with me?" he looks down onto his feet.

"i love you too, kairi. and i would love to be your girlfriend."

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