I pushed him on to the bed and stumbled on top of him, hastily unbuttoning his shirt whilst his fingers trailed up my body, entwining with my hair. Breathing heavily, i cupped his face and leaned in closer, until our lips were a few centimeters apart, before we could continue i had a question which demanded an answer. "Nate" i exhaled, preparing myself for my question. "Arielle" he replied, a smile emerging onto his lips as his fingers trailed from my hair to my torso, finally resting on my hips. "What are we?" I questioned whilst sitting up and straddling him. I know i shouldn't pressure him about labels but this has been going on for too long. "We're friends," he simply stated, avoiding eye contact. "Just friends?" i asked, making direct eye contact with him. We weren't 'just friends' - ' just friends' don't look at each other like that. 'Just friends' don't spend late nights having sex and getting drunk at each others house behind their boyfriend's and girlfriend's back - we're more than 'just friends'. "I guess we're more than friends" he paused, pulling me back on top of him and planting a trail of kisses from my lips to my neck. "But definitely less than a couple," he admitted. I bit my lip. "I don't think i can be your 'friend' anymore, Nate," i confessed. Confusion dominated his face as i elaborated, "I can do better, with you. With us together. Face it, we're nowhere near 'just friends' are we?" i stated, attentively observing him. "I guess not - but it's too complicated for us to be more,right now...You have a boyfriend. I have a girlfriend. Labels are the last thing we need right now," he assured me, tracing patterns on my hip. I sighed, he was right. It was too complicated. The last thing i want is to hurt my best friends. "You drive me completely out of my mind, Arielle. For you, i'd do absolutely anything. But right now, labels are not what we need. We just need each other," he reassured me, crashing his lips on to mine.

Fantasies. Only for freaks out there. Restricted to 18 or 21 in some countries! Adult fiction. A short story of how a girl fell in love with her best friend.

"Josh w-what are you doing?" I asked as he kissed me "I want you to know how much I care" he said I knew he was going to just fuck me and leave he never ever kept a girlfriend and to make it worse he was my bestfriend

Brogan moved home after several years and got herself a place to live along with her job at the small towns grocery store. The only thing she doesn't have control over is her Sexual urges. especially when she meets Nicky.

"i'm going to kiss her tonight.."

“what do you think about sex cupcake?” tanong ni Bryan sakin na nagpalaki ng mata ko. “subukan kaya natin?” tanong ulit niya. Nagisip ako. Everything we tried so far ended up feeling heavenly good. I crossed the gap between us, kissed him and nodded eagerly.

Bawal sa isip bata.

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Samantha and Gemma have been inseparable since they met at the age of three years old. They tell each other everything.....well.....almost everything. Andy Woodbridge is Gemma's father. A recently divorced father. Who Sam has the hots for. Who she has had the hots for for five years. What happens when Sam moves in with Gemma and her father? Will her dreams come true? Or will it become a nightmare? Or maybe a good nightmare?