Kelly POV
Beyonce and I are in her hotel room, we’re just relaxing, reminiscing on how much fun this tour had been. We finished our last show a few hours ago. It’s early in the morning, maybe 2 a.m. Michelle went to her room and crashed the second we got to the hotel. But anyways, Beyonce was on her bed dressed only in her bra and underwear, as we talked I began to get nostalgic as I stared at her. Without thinking, I crawled on her bed and leaned forward. I planted a kiss on Bey’s lips. Not to my surprise, she hesitated before she pulled away.
“Kelly, we……”, She was cut of by my lips smashing onto hers. This time she parted her lips and I slipped my tongue into her mouth.
She responded a little bit, and as the kiss began to get deeper and rougher, I put her arm around her and unclasped her bra, when Bey made another sudden movement as she released herself from me.
“I thought we agreed we wouldn’t do this anymore.”, she said.
“Bey I can’t take it anymore.” I said. “It’s been almost 2 years since we’ve done this. I need you. Lord knows, I had to exercise self control, it’s taken all my strength not to rip your clothes off and make love to you. ”
“I know I want this too, Kelly, but you know once we do this, we won’t be able to stop, and eventually it will be trouble, just like it was before. Plus we both have boyfriends Kels. This is considered cheating.”
“I don’t care. Then so be it, but if I have to look at you one more second without fucking you, I’ll explode.” I cried.
“Me too.” She said. I dove for Beyonce’s chest and feverishly removed her top. Our lips met again as we devoured each other’s mouths. We undressed each other, and with two years of pent-up sexual tension, I pushed Beyonce to the bed and moaned “I missed you Bey.”
I kissed her once again before proceeding down with my mouth. I took time to suck each of Beyonce’s breasts, which had grown considerably in the last two years.
“Oh yes baby, suck my breasts, oh yes, they’ve been waiting for you for the past two years, suck them.” She whispered. I could tell she was trying not to scream. It makes since though, Michelle is sleeping next door.
I went even further down and kissed Beyonce’s beautiful clit and took her left hand, licked her index finger, and stuck it into Beyonce’s pussy.
“Yes”, Beyonce cried, “finger me, put your finger in me and finger the hell out of me.”
“Just like old times.” I laughed. I continued on and inserted two, and then three fingers, into her.
Bey raised her butt and began to thrust herself in and out, as I used my fingers to please my best friend.
“Oh yes, Kelly, I’m cuming, I’m cuming, I’m cuming!” She screamed. I watched her facial expressions as she released them on my fingers.
I licked my fingers.
“If it means I have to wait another two years to have another orgasm like that, so be it.”
I smiled. “My turn.” I said. She giggled and sat up.
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Bey POV
I sat up and pushed Kelly down, forcing her to lay on her back. Back in the day when we had sex on the regular, before we had men, we would make love for hours. Foreplay, Roleplay, the kinky stuff, the sex toys, you name it...we did it. But things have changed. We’ve both grown up. We agreed that us constantly having sex was becoming a problem. We would tease each other during live performances, or hold hands during interviews, little things that best friends do. Only we knew it was more.
I don’t necessarily think that what we’re doing right now is wrong, but I know without a shadow of a doubt that this isn’t right. We’ve made out a couple times throughout the years, nothing to harmful. But hey, I miss her body. Don’t get me wrong- Jay’s dick game is on point- but there’s nothing like making love to a another woman.
“Yes Bey.” Kelly cried “yes, that’s how to do it, don’t stop, suck my pussy, I need you to make me come, yes baby, yes, yes”. She was moaning so loud that I was sure we had woken up everyone on our floor.
She grabbed a handful of my hair and guided me. She started squirming and moving her hips in circles on my tongue, I knew she was close.
“I’m cuming! Oooo, ahhh! I’m about to cum, yes, make me cum.” Kelly said.
“Cum for me baby.”
She continued to moan as I continued to satisfy her.
Her legs shook as she came. Her juices rushed into my mouth like a river. I slurped up all of her juices, licking her clean before sitting back up and facing her.
It was silent for a minute, neither of us knew what to say. We didn’t know if we should talk about what just happened or if we should act like it never happened.
I broke the silence. “Why do we keep doing this?”
“You and I both know why. But whenever I bring it up you get upset.”
“That’s because I don’t like to talk about it. I don’t want to express my feelings Kelly. I have a boyfriend and so do you. We can’t keep doing this, it’s gonna ruin our friendship.”
“I know, it’s just..we-”
“No.” I said cutting her off.
“Beyonce I love you. I’m in love with you. I know you don’t want us to be together but I say let’s try it.”
“I love you to Kelly and I’m also in love with you. But no. It’s not a good idea.”
She looked sad so I leaned over and pecked her lips a couple times. “And we’ve got to stop having sex.” I added.
“Fine. We won’t do it again.” She said.
“Pinky swear?” I said sticking out my pinky.
“Pinky swear.” She said. We crossed our pinkies and chuckled.
She got dressed and left to go to her room.
We’ll see how long this promise last.
---But that was 10 years ago; and boy how things have changed.
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End of the first chapter! (Excuse my typos.)
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