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I am a person who loves silence and peace.
But not like this.
A lonely silence is covering our house.
Not when I had soon become accustomed to making her noise the default noise that was pleasant to me.
But she's not here, next to me anymore.
Yes, I live with another person in my apartment, a girl.
She is my childhood best friend, and also the person I trust the most in the world, and to her, I am probably equally important.
She and I know almost everything about each other, from each other's personalities, interests, family matters, and our most secret secrets.
We are always stuck together inseparably, perhaps fate also wants us to be together so it's always like that, somehow we are always together.
She and I always studied in the same class together, from kindergarten to high school.
It's just that I'm missing her right now, in the middle of the night, well I know no one can be together 24/7.
I love her more than a friend and I hate to admit it.
I don't want all the time we spent together to go down the drain just because we admitted this stupid, beautiful yet scary feeling.
She always avoids when I mention, that we can go further and break this barrier of neither friendship nor love.
We were both people with problems, both of our hearts broken and insecure enough trying to hold on to the last thing that kept us from the brink.
I buried my head in her pillow and breathed in her signature scent mixed with the smell of shampoo that had a scent that I liked.
It always makes me crazy and it's harder to control when she's around.
But now she's not here, it's just me, she won't know this side of me, it's not time yet.
I rubbed it more and more, imagining I was buried in the warm crook of her neck, while she wrapped her legs around me and did something behind me. it's not just a fantasy we did it last week but she hadn't used this shampoo then.
The way she gently snuggles against me like a little cat and makes soft sounds when satisfied with the comfortable feeling, she even idly draws a few small circles or writes my name on them.
Just that simple thing made my soul melt, my limbs tingle with an indescribable feeling, and I loved her even more.
The desire to take her as his own also increased with it.
I growled softly as I quickly stroked my length with gentle rubbing movements and gradually increased the speed. I want it to be her long, soft finger, holding it and cradling it while looking at me with a red face full of desire.
I wanted to pin her down to the bed and make her feel amazing while screaming my name.
I want her to be mine and I have the right to gouge out the eyes of every man who looks at her with those disgusting eyes, in the name of being her boyfriend, not a friend like now.
I've been touching myself so much lately that I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to control myself in front of her anymore.
I sunk my teeth into the pillow, drenched in my sweat and saliva, breathing heavily with satisfaction as I finally came. and then when I realized, her bed sheet and part of her pillow had my semen all over them.
Great
That was the third bedsheet this week and also the last as the rest were taken to the laundromat this afternoon.
She will go crazy if she learns the truth that all the bedsheets above have the same dirty reason and now even her favorite pillow cannot escape that miserable fate.
At least that's what I'll be worried about tomorrow because today she's spending the 4th night of the week with her girls.
It's also part of the cause of the bed sheet problem.
I certainly wasn't going to sleep in my own stinking cum all night, but just as I pulled up my pants and was about to take the sheets off the mattress, a call came in.
Strangely, it was called this late, it was almost 2 am, and the caller was J. I answered the phone as soon as I realized who it was. I had a bad feeling when I started swiping the screen to answer the call.
If anything happens to my girl, I won't hesitate to throw my promise to her in the trash.
I couldn't help but feel nervous and anxious, wanting to run full throttle and go there immediately. Maybe I drive a little faster than usual now, and I'm also trying to fight my own obsessive disorder when I get into driving again after that time.
I received the call and on the other end of the line was loud music and screaming from many people. She yelled at me to come pick V up immediately and then shouted the address.
I almost couldn't stop myself from swearing when I knew that she was still at the bar at this hour.
Uzi influenced me more than I thought.
The next scream stopped me from the terrible words I was about to vomit out of my mouth, it was her scream followed by a crash and a man's strong shout.
It scared me so much that I forgot the fear I thought I would never be able to face. Here I am driving at an incredible speed and arriving after 15 minutes of driving feels like an eternity.
When I arrived the bar was closed and everyone had almost left, the traces of the brawl were still there. The main door was broken and a few windows were also broken. In the yard, there was still a stool with a broken leg lying on a pile of broken glass.
I just glanced at the scene for a moment while looking for a trace of my girl.
They were right there when I turned to face the public bench that was almost hidden behind a flower bush. J sat there still intact and hugging someone wrapped in a big, baggy leather jacket, I guess that was my girl.
I immediately ran there, grabbed her collar, growled, and asked what happened.
She said she was just hanging out and drinking with some of their old friends and then accidentally ran into an old enemy. he ended up insulting something he shouldn't have said and V got mad and punched him.
He didn't stop there, he gave V a type of ecstasy containing aphrodisiacs to weaken her. It backfired and that made her even crazier and beat the guys to pieces while destroying the shop. They temporarily knocked her out to spare her the pain from the medicine. I sat next to my girl and held her in my arms, slightly wrinkling my nose in discomfort because I smelled the strange scent of male perfume along with the unclean smell of cigarettes on her body. I took off my coat and mercilessly threw the shirt on her out the car window, I wrapped her in the shirt that carried my own scent.
As soon as she came into contact with my shirt, she softly whispered my name and then rubbed the fur lining of the shirt. Her cheeks turned a lovely shade of red and she began to wiggle more as the ride neared its end. It was V's car so I let J take it back to her house.
J mentioned before that the drug that guy gave my girl, causes pain when not touched and the pain will increase if the person touching her is not the person she wants.
That's why she went crazy and beat up others at that time.
The pain is the key that opens the cage that holds the wounded demon inside her soul.
By the time I reached my bedroom, she was panting and squirming more in my lap. she whispered my name in waves of warm breath blowing past my ear, her body hot and sweaty. I tried to squeeze her thighs to keep her from touching the tent that had formed and ached between my legs.
The soft feeling of her skin rubbing against mine made me go crazy with desire. but there was no way she would stop that, when her damn legs got under my t-shirt, she moaned in satisfaction and kept whispering how hot she feel and how cool my body was to her.
The jacket that was just draped over her shoulders had long since fallen off, revealing only a black strapless bra that wrapped around her chest and exposed the deep cleavage between it. V used to complain about the size of her breasts and she always tended to hide them by wrapping them tightly with straps.
I don't like seeing her trying to hide herself like that, although it would be very annoying and dangerous for her if it was seen by other people in the neighborhood, yes, as long as I know, it's okay.
"N~~"
She moaned and wiggled her hips, getting under my shirt and pressing her entire upper body against me. She was as hot as coal, I was a bit worried but was quickly thrown to the back of my head when she proactively kissed me lightly on the lips.
At that time, I felt like I was dead because I didn't know what to feel anymore, maybe it was joy, confusion, not to say I was dizzy with happiness right now. I couldn't stop myself from grinning and looking down at V only to receive an even stronger shock.
She looked up at me with wet, half-closed eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly with desire and her pupils shining brightly. I couldn't help but kiss the corner of her lips as a response. Immediately after that, she grabbed my lips and kissed it more passionately.
I happily returned the kiss and quickly took control, sitting on the bed which meant she would sit right on my erect cock. But maybe that was nothing when we were still immersed in kisses and gentle caresses on each other's bodies.
The taste of her sweetness on my tongue is truly addictive. The more I wanted to suck all that sweet stuff out of her, she pulled my shirt over both of our heads and wandered over my hard muscles and my nipples.
Her unique scent grew stronger by the minute and I could practically feel her wetness through her clothes. I pulled her bra and began to rub it, tugging on her nipple and rolling it between my fingers, while my other hand reached down to unzip her dress. She dreamily said a few meaningless words while moving her hips back and forth and then got stuck in my thing.
I buried my face in the crook of her neck and kissed it, sucking and biting each spot while she was moaning loudly and grinding herself against my cock. It was effective as just a few minutes later we had to separate to take off our clothes.
Seeing her completely naked in front of me with fresh bite marks on her neck gave me incredible satisfaction but that wasn't enough.
I find it wise to keep condoms in the bedroom in case this happens.
"V are you sure you will be okay with this?"
I stopped when I lined up my length in front of her entrance, I was afraid after this we wouldn't be the same as before...
"What do you mean N"
"I'm not your boyfriend"
"I wanted to do this with you for a long time N"
" Huh... !?"
"I loved you more than I thought until we were in college. I realized this but was afraid to say it because I was scared, you and Uzi seemed quite close so I.."
I leaned down and kissed her, not letting her finish her sentence. She just responded to it slowly and breathlessly, no longer as passionately as before. I sighed and quickly explained to her about my alleged relationship with that emo girl.
"Listen, Uzi and I are just friends V, we may have opposite personalities and are crazy compatible but she and I are only suitable as friends, V"
I caressed one of her cheeks, then smiled nostalgically as I remembered the beautiful memory that I always carefully kept in the safest corner of my heart, the only place still intact and perfect.
"I have loved you ever since you gave me the candy you took from the bullies for me, V. It was there the whole time we were together. How can I throw away the love you've built for so long to find something more broken?"
"I love you too, so much"
She smiled brightly and I saw a tear fall from the corner of her eye, a happy tear. I kissed it then scattered small kisses down her cheeks and ended it with a long kiss on the lips, I couldn't stop myself from mumbling into her mouth how much I loved her too.
Meanwhile, I also penetrated her deeply with one thrust and then realized she was still a virgin.
Completely pure.
I thought she had relationships with previous boyfriends and she hid them from me, but maybe there's nothing to suspect anymore.
Luckily the medicine was still working so the process didn't cause her much pain, instead, the pleasure appeared faster than I thought, she started moaning and losing patience as she tried to move on my cock.
How lovely.
I saw old semen stains still on the bed sheet and decided to show her how much I loved her and wanted her.
My predatory gaze snapped up and locked onto her sexy body, the feeling of her vagina tightening around me so snugly and perfectly. Even though this is just the first time.
We were made for each other, so everything about us fits together like a key and a lock.
Her uncontrollable moaning was like music that drove me into a drunken stupor, I couldn't help but follow it and make it sound louder and more melodious. I threw myself into deep, desperate thrusts and she gripped the bedsheets as if she wanted to rip them off. her eyes were watery and sparkling with stars of pleasure, her mouth was wide open and making sounds with every thrust I made.
"Ah~ pleaseplease hmnnn I'm about to come Ha!~"
Hearing this I thrust faster and harder until I felt her grip me surprisingly tight and then arch her body, trembling violently. She seemed to stop breathing for a few seconds then dropped onto the mattress panting, I thought that was enough for her with three consecutive orgasms but she moaned and tightened her grip on me not letting me go.
"N you haven't come yet, hey!!, I can still stand it"
I couldn't help but move a little and gently nudged her. When she was halfway through speaking, she just glared at me and continued. We looked at each other and breathed for a bit then I continued my gentle, shallow thrusts in and out of her sensitive pussy.
Her succulent lips were swollen and red, inviting me to sip on them. The two flower buds on her plump, full breasts gently bounced with each movement I made, swinging seductively in the air. I couldn't help but use my hand to rub it while kissing her, capturing her sweet mouth.
I held her up, letting her wrap her legs around my hips, my hands kneading her plump ass until they were separated before I began to lift her to my length. She moaned even louder than before, digging her nails into my shoulders harder with each strong bounce, from this angle, I could completely bury myself in the deepest place inside her.
"NNNN~ Ah! Don't stop, don't stop! Yes!!!~"
She sank her teeth into my shoulder hard and then squeezed me tighter, that was it, the thing that called my end. I tried to follow my pleasure, bouncing her harder and finally, we ended with a kiss that contained moans from both of us.
Even though she was shaking violently because she still hadn't gotten over her orgasm, she still insisted on locking lips with me for a long kiss.
We both looked at each other and burst out laughing, pressing our foreheads together so that our breaths intertwined. A few minutes later I pulled out of her, both of us grunting slightly at how sensitive we were still.
Even though we were tired, we both decided to clean up a bit before going to bed. I carried her into the bathroom and took care of almost everything for her. She orgasmed on my fingers again and then we ended up on the reading mattress under the glass dome upstairs.
Needless to say, the bed was very smelly with the sheets stained with everything from previous sexual encounters.
It was already morning, but today the sky was still cloudy and raining lightly. We lay there, wrapped around each other with our naked bodies. while falling asleep in happiness and the relaxing feeling of the sound of falling rain filling the air.
Finally, we belong together.