by Ruby Madden
Daylen felt his hips speed forward erratically. Chase’s breath came out in warm pants against her neck. She felt a tightness her in belly that kept growing towards something. Then Chase’s body jerked, spasmodically.
“Ahh…Daylen!” He cried out, the sound muffled against her neck.
The tension in her center subsided but remained under the surface like an itch that wasn’t scratched properly.
Chase pumped his hips reflexively. Day felt sticky wetness seep from her body with every inward stroke. She rubbed his back soothingly as she listened to his breathing come back to normal. When he had finally recovered, Chase lifted up to look down at her. Daylen stared at his beautiful bruised face and smiled happily at him. She cataloged every minute, every kiss, and every touch, to think back on fondly.
“God, Pretty Day! That was amazing!” Chase looked down at her in awe.
Daylen’s eyelashes dropped coyly and a flush spread across her cheeks.
“Did you come?” Chase asked hopefully.
“Come? What do you mean?” Daylen asked perplexed.
“I love it! You’re so innocent.” Chase kissed her nose. “Did you have an orgasm?” His cheeks pinkened at the question.
“Um…I don’t know. I don’t know what it’s supposed to feel like.” Daylen confessed.
“Aww…man!” Chase’s face looked crestfallen. “Then you didn’t. I’m pretty sure you’d know if you did.” He blew out a harsh breath. “That sucks!”
“Does it matter? I mean, it felt…nice.” Daylen said honestly.
Chase scrunched up his face like he was in pain. “Nice is terrible. It was supposed to be mind-blowing like it was for me. Maybe I should’ve thought of my grandparents.” Chase said deep in thought.
“Your grandparents! Ew!” Daylen cringed.
“NO! Not like that. Guys are supposed to think of unsexy things to last longer. If I’d have lasted longer, maybe you would’ve came.” Chase explained.
“Oh. Well…we could always try it again.” Daylen looked up at him from under her lashes.
Chase looked down at her in surprise. “You want to…again? Even though I sucked?” He asked in disbelief.
“You didn’t suck! It felt really good! Well…after the painful part was over.” Daylen reassured him.
“If you say so. Hmm…we could get cleaned up and I can try something some of the guys were talking about and I saw in a porno movie.” Chase suggested.
“O-Okay,” Daylen said cautiously, not sure what he was planning on doing to her.
Chase slowly pulled out of Daylen’s tender flesh and she hissed in response. They both looked down at the same time. Chase’s flaccid shaft was covered in the evidence of her virginity and his semen, but so was her white blanket.
“Oh no! My mom is gonna kill me! I have to try to get this off before it stains. They both scrambled off the floor. Daylen hopped into her pajama bottoms and shrugged on her tank while Chase pulled on his jeans and ogled her creamy body as she got dressed. They both tiptoed quietly to her bathroom. Chase grabbed a washcloth and cleaned himself off, as Daylen scrubbed the signs of their lovemaking off of her blanket. Once she was done and after several stolen kisses from Chase. Daylen shoved him out of the bathroom with the now clean blanket, so that she could clean herself up.
After she had cleansed her thighs and tender cleft, she grabbed a large dry towel to bring back to her bedroom. She didn’t want to make the same mistake twice. Daylen opened the door to her bedroom and found Chase looking at pictures of them throughout the years. The photographs were pinned to her corkboard, on the wall over her desk. She closed the door and leaned against it, clutching the towel in her hand nervously.
Her stomach fluttered with butterflies, still amazed by what had happened between them. Daylen gazed at his bare muscular back, stained with bruises. Even the discoloration couldn’t take away from the beauty of this boy. And he was hers, at least for this moment in time. Day barely had time to process the transition from best friends to lovers.
“Man, we were little!” Chase exclaimed. “I can’t believe it’s been over nine years since we met. Did you ever think this would happen? What happened tonight?” Chase asked, turning towards her.
Daylen’s words got a little stuck in her throat as she got a full view of his naked arms, chest, and abs. Her best friend, now lover, was a work of pure perfection.
“I-I had hoped,” Daylen admitted. She glanced down at the floor. Unable to hold his penetrating gaze.
She refused to look up, afraid he’d see the longing in her eyes though she heard him move towards her. She saw his bare feet and jean-clad calves enter her line of sight. His fingers touched her chin and lifted up, till she was looking up into his honey-colored eyes.
“Really? You wanted this?” Chase asked curiously.
Daylen squeezed her lips together and nodded her head.
“How long?”
“S-Since I was nine,” Daylen confessed.
“When we first met?” Chase asked in shock.
“Mmhmm,” She answered quietly. “I mean not sex, obviously. I was nine. But…” She left the sentence hanging.
“But you wanted to be with me?” Chase finished for her.
“Yes.” She looked down again.
“Why didn’t you say anything?” Chase asked, incredulous.
“Because we’re best friends! I didn’t want anything to get in the way of that. I didn’t want anything to mess it up. I’d rather have you as my friend, than nothing at all. Besides, you were always the most popular boy at school and I didn’t really feel worthy.” Daylen let the truth spill out.
Chase’s hands grasped her shoulders and he shook her in gentle frustration. “Pretty Day, look at me!”
She looked up and her eyes were immediately trapped in his sincere gaze. He clasped her face in his large hands, holding her in place so she couldn’t escape.
“I’m not worthy of you, but that still didn’t stop me from wanting you. Daydreaming about you. Fantasizing about you, since you walked down the stairs to go to our fourteenth and fifteenth birthday party. I’ve wanted you for four years, but I was too afraid to ruin our relationship too. I didn’t want to fuck it up, cause I know I would.” Chase said passionately.
“Don’t say that. You wouldn’t.” Daylen denied his words, absolutely enthralled that he’d wanted her for so long.
“I don’t even know how we’re going to do this. I have to go back to school in a couple of weeks. You’ll be going to school soon-” Chase was cut off when Daylen placed a finger on his lips.
“We’ll figure it out. Let’s just enjoy the next couple of weeks. No matter what, we’ll always be friends.” Daylen assured him, naively.
“When did you become so grown up?” Chase stroked his thumbs over her cheeks.
“I don’t know. Tonight, maybe.” Daylen shrugged.
“Come here,” Chase said, pulling her towards his lips.
He kissed her softly, then pulled back slightly to kiss her nose. Daylen rose up on her tiptoes to place a gentle kiss on the cut on his lip. Her tongue grazed the injury and she tasted copper. The move must have made something snap inside Chase because he pulled her to him and deepened the kiss roughly. Devouring her mouth savagely. Only experiencing soft, gentle kisses up to this point, Daylen was stunned by the ferocity of his lips, teeth, and tongue on her.
He pulled her back to the temporary pallet on the floor. Chase removed the towel from her hands and quickly laid it over the blanket, before bringing her down on top of it. He pushed up her tank and the moment her breasts were bared to him, he latched on. Daylen gasped softly and arched her back into his hot mouth, suckling her.
Chase moved between her legs and began to kiss down her soft stomach. He reached the waistband of Daylen’s pajamas and started to inch them down her hips, kissing the skin he bared as he went along. Again, he sat back and pulled the pants down and off her legs. Then he slid do
wn to settle his face between her legs.
“Chase! What are you doing?” Daylen asked in embarrassment, as she tried to cover her mound.
His face was in such close proximity to her most private place, she was completely mortified.
“I’m going down on you. I want you to come and I’ve heard this is one of the best ways to do it.” Chase grinned up at her.
“Well, it’s embarrassing!” She hissed at him.
“Just relax.” He kissed her pubic bone, right below her tummy and just above the springy hair of her sex. “You know what’s the best part about having sex with your best friend?” Chase asked mischievously.
“W-What?”
“Not being afraid or embarrassed to tell each other what’s good and what’s not. Now help me find your clit, because apparently when I do, you’re gonna love it!” Chase gave his sexy sideways smirk, before lowering his head to her clenching sex.
Daylen let her head fall back and covered her face with her hands, trying hard not to be embarrassed. She felt Chase part her labia and then his breath, as he drew closer. Next she felt his tongue stroke up her slit from bottom to top. Daylen cried out a little too loudly as she shot up, into a sitting position. She clamped her hands over her mouth and looked down at him wide-eyed. Chase lifted his head startled.
“Did I find it already?” He asked in surprise.
“Uh, yeah. I think so.” Daylen panted.
“Where?” Chase asked, ready to dive back in.
“All of it felt great, but the very top felt…felt…amazing!” Day said in awe.
“Okay, lay back down,” Chase instructed her and she did as she was told.
“Alright. Here?” Chase asked and then licked a patch of skin.
“Ah, that’s nice but just a little lower I think.” Daylen directed him.
“Okay, here?” Chase asked again before flicking his tongue against her.
“Ahh, yes!” Daylen cried out and then cringed at how loud she was. “Oh my God. That was it!” She said more softly, propping herself up on her elbow to look down at him.
“Sweet! I felt it! It’s like a hard little nub.” Chase grinned broadly at her. “Alright, lay back and put a pillow over your face or something. I am not getting caught by your mom with my head between your legs.”
Daylen flopped back, grabbed one of her pillows and placed it over her face. Chase again flicked tentatively at her clit, to make sure they were right. Daylen immediately groaned deep in her throat and her hips pressed down towards the floor and back up again. After that, Chase latched on for dear life. He kissed, suckled, and lapped at the hyper-sensitive spot. If he sucked or nipped too hard, she’d tell him through gasps of air.
Finally, Chase got the hang of it. It was obvious that he listened to the sounds she was making. They both realized at the same time that she responded best to gentle, swirling laps of his soft tongue. He focused on that technique and it wasn’t long before Daylen’s hips started to buck uncontrollably. She pumped towards his greedy mouth. That same tension she had felt before was building again.
“C-Chase…oh my God! Please, don’t stop. Please…” Daylen begged, pulling the pillow from her mouth.
He made one more revolution around her little button and she exploded. Luckily her reflexes were quick and she whipped the pillow back over her mouth. Daylen screamed into it and her hips pumped up and down on his awaiting tongue. As her orgasm slowly subsided, her hips shuddered, and she collapsed back and sprawled out like a limp noodle. The pillow still covering her face.
Day vaguely felt Chase crawl up her body. He plucked the pillow from her face and she looked up at him groggily. A proud, triumphant smile spread widely across his face.
“I’m gonna guess that you finally came,” Chase said smugly.
“If that’s what you want to call it. I came. I went. I’m done.” Daylen said, completely sated and eyes closed.
She heard Chase chuckle and she looked up at him through squinted eyes. That’s when she realized that he was right. They’d already built up a level of comfort and security, from years of friendship. Once the initial nerves wore off, they felt at ease being playful and honest with each other.
Daylen closed her eyes again and she heard, what sounded like Chase removing his pants. She found out moments later that she had heard correctly. She felt him ease into her still sopping heat. Chase didn’t waste any time thrusting in deeply. Daylen’s body instantly came to life, as if she didn’t just have the most mind-blowing experience of her life, just moments ago.
Chase bent down and kissed her lips, his tongue dipping inside her mouth as she cried out. Daylen could taste herself on his tongue and it wasn’t unpleasant in the least. It felt extremely intimate.
“I wanna try something I saw in a porn. Nothing crazy, though.” Chase panted.
“If it’s anything like the last thing you tried, I’m totally okay with it,” Daylen said between breaths.
One at a time, Chase lifted her legs up to his chest. He then leaned forward, resting his hands on either side of her. Daylen’s thighs laid flush against her chest, Chase poised at her entrance and then plunged forward.
Daylen sucked in a huge breath as he went deeper than he had thus far. Her eyes widened, her lips opened on a silent scream, and her body tensed around him.
“Good?” Chase growled out and leaned down to kiss her.
“Holy shit! Yes!” Daylen cried against his mouth.
Chase delivered deep thrust after thrust. He tried different variations but when he swiveled his hips on an inward pump, Daylen moaned deeply, her toes curling. He had gotten the hang of her sounds and reactions and made sure he mimicked the move several more times.
Daylen felt the now familiar fluttered deep within her core. This time, though, it came on slowly, building momentum as it came closer to the surface.
“Oh…Chase! Keep going. I think it’s gonna happen again! Yes…right there! Keep doing that.” Daylen pleaded.
Chase swiveled his hips again and she detonated. He bent forward to kiss her lips, catching her cries with his mouth. Her flexing inner walls squeezed him tightly and Chase shouted back into her mouth as he spilled his seed deep inside of her. They both twitched and convulsed in each other’s arms and finally collapsed in a sated heap of sweaty limbs.
Chase fell to the side, not wanting to crush her. Daylen drooped back but was immediately gathered into Chase’s arms. Her head rested comfortably on his chest, listening to his heart slow to its regular beat.
“Wow! That was better than the first time, for sure!” Chase exclaimed breathlessly.
“I second that motion.” Daylen yawned, exhausted from two back to back orgasms.
“I actually felt you come around me. It was amazing. And so hot, it made me come.” Chase said in awe.
“Really?” Daylen asked though her eyes were getting heavier and heavier.
“Are you falling asleep on me?” Chase chuckled.
“Yes.” Yawn. “Aren’t you tired?” Yawn.
“Yeah, but I’m so happy that I don’t know if I could go to sleep,” Chase said, squeezing her in a tight side hug.
“Well, try. Or don’t. But I’m gonna.” Daylen was out practically after the last word was passed her lips.
“Goodnight, Pretty Day.”
The made love two more times throughout the night, both reaching for each other in the dark. Just before dawn, Daylen walked Chase to the spare bedroom so he could sleep there. She didn’t think it was a good idea for him to go home, considering. Or for her mother to find them in her room naked and in each other’s arms.
She reluctantly pulled out of his warm embrace and soft kisses and slipped back into her room to fall into a deep exhausted sleep.
Chapter 10
Chase woke up mid-morning to the smell of food. His stomach protested loudly in hunger. Another part of him was hungry as well. For the butterscotch beauty down the hall. He had the stiffes
t case of morning wood he’d ever had. The previous night had been the best night of his life. Even better than winning state championships in high school. After countless sensual dreams, starring his best friend last night, Chase was ready for more. He knew that there was nothing he could do about it now, though. It was obvious that her mother was awake, so that meant no nookie for him for the time being.
Chase got up and made the bed. He pulled his jeans on over his boxer, threw on his black t-shirt, and tied his sweater around his waist. His favorite way to hide any embarrassing moments since he was fifteen. Once he was dressed, he quietly opened the bedroom door and stepped out into the hallway.
Chase closed the door and started down the hall. He heard the sound of water running in Daylen’s bathroom. He stopped and knocked softly at the door. Daylen jerked the door open, her toothbrush sticking out of her mouth and foamy toothpaste was around her full lips. Chase couldn’t help the grin that spread from ear to ear. He took in her braids piled high on top of her head, the same musical note pajama bottoms from last night, and high school sweatshirt. She looked adorable.
“Merry Christmas,” he whispered.
“Mrr Chrma,” Daylen mumbled around the toothbrush and paste. A telltale blush crept up her cheeks.
Chase stepped inside the bathroom, shut the door, and locked it. Daylen’s chocolate brown eyes grew round. She nervously looked back and forth between Chase and the closed door. She quickly finished brushing her teeth and rinsed her mouth and toothbrush.
“What are you doing, Chase? My mom is downstairs,” she hissed under her breath.
Chase quietly took her toothbrush out of her hand and put a dab of toothpaste on it. He rewetted the bristles and started brushing his teeth as he stared at her. Daylen stared back with her mouth hanging open, as he used her toothbrush to brush his teeth.
“I should totally be grossed out right now. But why do I find that hot?” Daylen shook her head at him.
He just smiled around the brush and winked at her. Chase rinsed his mouth, placed the brush in its holder, and then grabbed Daylen’s hips and lifted her to the counter. He looked down into her searching eyes, before dropping his head to kiss her soundly.
