“Are you able to work chop sticks?” I snicker, refraining from keeping a straight face.
“I’m not drunk Dane!” She takes the chop sticks from me and successfully works food into her mouth.
“So, what are we watching?” I ask scooping some chow mein up and getting comfortable.
“Action or Rom Com?” She asks.
“Honestly, I could watch the worlds cheesiest love story and be happy right now. I’m just glad to be home, with you, even a perk and not at the office.”I declare grabbing the carton with sweet and sour pork and placing some in my mouth as the sauce drips down my chin as she looks at me.
She uses her napkin to wipe the sauce off as she smiles.
So from that statement we settled on a Romantic Comedy. Sterling poured me a shot and handed it to me.
“Tequila and Chinese, may the night be fruitful and the drinks a plenty!” She cheers. I smile and take my shot.
“Oh shit… body shots!” She squeals pouring another shot.
“Aren’t body shots done by pouring it in the belly button and drinking it from there?” I groan trying to remember the many frat parties I attended.
She stills and appears to be deep in thought. Her face breaks into a huge smile and then she is peeling her shirt over her head. All of a sudden, her breasts are in my face. Well they seem to be in my face, but they’re just sitting there, in a lavender lace bra staring at me. I swear I just heard them say hello to me. All the blood has drained from my upper half of my body. I’ve seen Sterling in a bathing suit thousands of times, it’s just that she’s really close to me, I just took a shot and now the possibility of slurping the tequila out of her navel has me hard in all kind of places, mainly in the southern regions.
“Okay, Sterling, we’re not gonna drop tequila in your belly button, as much fun as that sounds, it’s messy. I think there are two other choices if I remember correctly. Either put the shot glass there, in… errr….your cleavage.” I clear my throat pointing. “Or you open wide and put the shot glass in your mouth. That is, if you really want to do this.”
“Let’s go for the cleavage, I’m afraid the shot glass will get stuck in my mouth!” She laughs.
Oh boy! I glance at the shot glass in her hand. I quickly run to the kitchen in search of limes. I cut them hastily and manage to not trip over my own feet. I hand her one of the wedges of lime and she promptly places in between her teeth. I grab the salt and look her in the eyes. “Are you sure? It’s Thursday night, we both have work. Also, I would like to point out that we’re not in college anymore, and it’s just the two of us.”
She rolls her eyes and then nods. I push her long brown hair over and lick her neck. She shivers as my tongue slowly runs the length. I shake some of the salt on the wetness I left behind.
“You know, you could have left your shirt on.” I smirk, I lower my head, and I’m eye level with her bra. Her breathing has picked up and I see Goosebumps expel across her chest, her nipples have tightened as well. As this way of taking a shot is generally done, I lean forward without hands and my lips wrap around the shot glass, my teeth yank it free of her cleavage and I use my jaw muscles and tongue to shoot the shot back down my throat, I feel like my eyes are burning, I drop the shot glass and my lips go in search of the wedge of lime between her teeth. I take the wedge with our lips slightly brushing one another slightly and suck the lime dry. I realize that I forgo the salt, but who cares. I look up to Sterling’s face to gauge her mood as I take the lime away from my mouth. She is smiling and looking like she’s about to fall off her seat in anticipation.
“MY TURN!” She claps.
This is turning into quite the night. Never in our lives have either one of us danced so close to the line before. We’ve been friends since we were in 5th grade, while we’ve always had a very close relationship, this is different. I’m not opposing to this by any means, but can this really be happening?
“I think it’s only fair that your shirt comes off too.” She says starting to pull the hem of my shirt up. I playfully try to stop her, even though it’s completely unnecessary as she’s quick.
“Okay, do you remember how this is done from the mouth?” I ask her sliding off the couch and onto my knees. She nods her head and rubs her hands together. She picks up the extra wedge off of the table and hands it to me. In one hand I’ve got the wedge ready to replace the shot glass with and in the other is the shot. I’m lowering the glass into my mouth, and can’t even fathom how pornographic this looks. Like a champ, the shot glass is gone and once the lime is placed in my mouth I barely pull my fingers away before Sterling has gripped my shoulders to bring her mouth to mine. She pushed the lime back into my mouth and her tongue is searching for it to get into her mouth. I use my tongue to assist and she’s got the wedge and is now sucking it. Our lips separating and we both pull back. She’s eyeing me and then pouring another shot.
“Sterling, c’mon… no more.” I plead.
“One more, then you’ll be caught up with me.” She negotiates.
“Last one.” I hold my finger up signaling the number one as she nods in agreeance.
I go back to the kitchen, cut up one more wedge, and hand it to her. She secures the shot glass and I’m leaning back down for round two. Lick the salt previously on neck that I previously missed? Check. Shot glass, take the shot? Check. Lime? Missing? The lime isn’t in Sterling’s mouth. My tongue automatically acts and is searching her mouth, moving seamlessly between our two mouths, she grabs the back of my neck and brings me closer, my arms wrap around her as I pull her up and her legs wrap around my waist. Sterling moans into my mouth at the same time as I groan into hers deepening the kiss and pulling us closer together. We break for air and I slowly let her down on the couch as we’re both panting, her lips unwrap from my waist and I’m immediately missing the warmth of her center against me.
“The lime wasn’t there.” I manage to say.
She snorts as I turn to her. We’re still both shirtless and we’re now facing another, she’s kneeling on the couch and one of my feet is on the floor while the other is on the couch. What do we do now? That was intense and amazing! She has a wicked smile, and she crawls over to me and puts herself in the space between my legs. She moves the leg bent on the couch down and straddles me. All air has left my body. My cock has a heartbeat, which I am quite sure she is feeling right this second. She hitches a breath. Yeah, she is feeling my cock right now, directly under her warm core and my cock is definitely growing. Her fingertips are tracing the lines of my stomach. Neither of us is saying anything but the looks on our faces are content and eager as we search each other’s eyes. Her index finger is now tracing the trail of hair that points to under where she is currently sitting. She pulls her bottom lip into her mouth between her teeth. My breath hitches and she leans down. Her lips tentatively touch mine and I’ve lost the train of thought that was following her fingertips. My hands are gripping her hips tightly. I’m holding her in place, but her hips are giving away some slight movements. Her tongue and mine are meeting for the third time in such a short amount of time, and its then that I hungrily take the kiss over. No longer the soft brushes of our tongues. My tongue assaults her mouth, both my hands release the grips on her hips, one goes to her lower back to push her further into me and the other rests on the back of her head. My hips are pushing up into hers mimicking her movements. I don’t know which one of us just moaned, but I add a little more pressure to my hand at the small of her back.
“Oh Dane.” She breathes against my lips. I answer back with a groan and by pressing herself further into me. Her hand is pulling at my waist band, one side of my pants are already showing my hip bone. My hand goes to her wrist.
“Sterling?” She pulls back, her eyes are full of emotion and desire. She pulls that bottom lip again through her teeth and it’s my undoing as I release her hand and fumble for the hooks on her bra. Usually I can unclasp a bra with one hand, but for some reason I am feeling like I’m 15 years old
and about to cop my first feel. She’s come back to kissing me, her hands gave up due to her straddling me, and her legs being in the way.
“Yes!” I release through my teeth as I finally have her bra off. She giggles and continues with her rocking motion on my pelvis. I feel amazing right now as my left hand cups her breast. It’s then that I lean up from my position of laying down.
“Wrap your legs Sterling.” I command and I’m maneuvering and picking her up from the couch. She does so as I stand, she’s still kissing me as we walk down my hallway to my bedroom. As we enter in the doorway the heel of her foot is inching my track pants down and my butt cheeks are hanging out of my pants. I lower her to my bed and my body hovers over her as I continue to kiss her thoroughly. Her roaming hands are rubbing along my back and my hand is trying pull her barely there shorts down her legs. I quickly break the kiss and pull away to get the shorts to her ankles and off of her completely. I look down and she’s wearing matching lavender lace panties, and I could have just combusted into my track pants if her hands hadn’t moved to pull my track pants to the top of my thighs. My cock breaks out of the pants fully and I swear it thumped her loudly. My cock feels so heavy right now, I’m afraid that if she touches it, that I will blow my load. Next thing I know, she is touching it, and as her hand wraps around it, I do not combust, I shiver. Her lips are on my neck, gently nibbling and sucking making a trail. I stop all of what she’s doing, as much as it pains me, I look into her eyes.
“Sterling? We need to be sure here. I don’t think I can stop once we do anything more.” I try to be the voice of reason, which is impossibly hard to do while she’s stroking my cock.
“I don’t want to stop. Do you?” She asks seeming scared of my answer as her big beautiful eyes look into mine with questions.
“Never. I’ve wanted this forever.” I state as I lean down and capture her lips in my mouth.
STERLING
Dane’s mouth is pressing kisses down my neck, across my chest, and he’s stopped to feast on my breasts. He has one breast in one hand and his tongue is tracking my other nipple slowly. With the pattern of his licks, he is massaging the other. My back arches into his mouth and his teeth close in on the hard peak. A moan escapes my mouth and my back slowly meets his bed again. He continues his quest of kissing ever surface of my body. He places more kisses along my waist and around my navel. He then lifts one of my legs up and further scoots down. Holy shit! I can’t even comprehend what is happening here. I’ve thought about this since we played Truth or Dare last weekend, tonight was just supposed to be some drinking and maybe, just maybe we could broach the subject of kissing. But I never expected doing whatever kind of shots we were doing to get me all heated and horny. One thing I knew was that the game would liberate both of us. And now, here I am laying naked on Dane’s bed, with him naked too as he’s about to go downtown.
My left leg is resting on his shoulder as he is planting kisses on the insides of both of my thighs. I hear him inhale and I can feel him warm breath at my center.
“Smells so good Sterling.” He whispers. His tongue touches my slit and runs the length. I shiver in desire. “Tastes so good too!” He continues as I can feel a finger at my folds. He’s separating them and next thing I know all I can feel is his tongue against me again. My back arches off the bed again as his tongue plunges. He’s both frenzied and cautious and it’s driving me insane. My hands are gripping the comforter on his bed and Dane eases a finger into my channel. I can’t tell if I’m breathing or not, the sensations of Dane’s finger and tongue is overwhelming all my senses right now. Dane’s finger eased out of my channel and his tongue was in search of my clit, he found it and lightly dragged his teeth over it, causing me to shiver again. He then took my clit between his top teeth and his tongue and lightly sucked. My hands flew to his head as he continued on his mission. His finger, make that two began to work their magic in the wetness that seemed to be pooling between my legs, he hooked his fingers perfectly and with the combined motion of his mouth and hand, my fingers gripped his hair and my eyes shut as I started to see stars.
I must have blacked out, in post-orgasmic bliss as next thing I know, Dane’s lips are on mine. I can taste my satisfaction on his as my hands run along his muscular back. I can feel his erection at my entrance. Dane’s lips run to my neck and I can feel his breath across my skin.
“Sterling.” He breathes into my mouth as his tongue laps my mouth.
“Please.” I plead with him, running my mouth against his jaw line.
Dane reaches over and I hear rustling in his nightstand. He pulls out s strip of condoms and lays it next to him as he trails kissing across my collarbone. My heart is beating so fast, it could be palpitating. Dane pulls back and looks at me. Our eyes meet, I’m imagining that we both have the same look of pleasure and determination on our face. As his warmth is removed from my body and he sits up on his knees. With his teeth he rips open the condom packet, pinches the top of the condom and begins to roll it onto his shaft. I watch with hooded desire and lick my lips in anticipation of having his cock in my mouth in the sometime future. Where did these thoughts come from? I internally think. His arm leans next to my head as his body pushes up slightly. Dane’s other hand is gripping his cock and steering it to my entrance. He rubs the tip up and down my slit as my hips thrust forward to meet his movements on instinct. Our eyes meet another, his are a silent question as I pull his face to me to capture his lips again. I sweep my tongue against his bottom lip and slightly bit. We pull away from one another’s lips to glance down at the meeting of our bodies. This is 17 years in the making, there’s no turning back now. My mind tells itself. You knew you were done for after last week. Suddenly I feel a pressure at my slit and Dane’s cock is disappearing into me slowly. His eyes are no longer on our bodies joining, but on my face. As he does in deeper, our eyes lock as mine flutters closed, I arch slightly as Dane is seated at the hilt, there is no part of our bodies which are not touching. It felt like it took him forever to fully insert himself into me as he took it so slowly as if my body was made of porcelain. And now he’s breathing heavily, and still. I open my eyes and he manages a smile.
“Are you with me?” He breathes.
I have no voice, so I manage to nod my head. And then his hips do a circular motion and mine meet his every move. He starts to slowly pull out but as soon as the head of his cock starts to break free, he thrusts back in causing both of us to moan. As wave after wave of pleasure continues to build up, I wrap one of my legs around his backside which brings him even deeper. My nails run the length of his forearms as my breathing gets more erratic and then I feel the pressure building up again.
“Da-aaaaane!” I moan. He quickens his thrusts and with his head in the crook of my neck, I again see stars. My grip on his arms are either going to break skin or leave bruises as my orgasm is the most intense that I’ve ever experienced. He doesn’t slow down, he’s on a mission as he grabs my legs and push them towards my chest. Beads of sweat line his brow and his eyes are clouded with lust, his mouth is slack yet his jaw is clenching. His movements start to quicken again as he is thrusting in and out of my center. Again, the pressure is building up and this time I let out a wild moan. Dane releases my legs from against my chest as his hand pressing down on my hip, pressing me down into the mattress. As he pulls out and pushes back in, his cock is dragging against my clit in a perfect way. The concentration on his face and determination has me reaching up to caress his cheek as my 3rd orgasm of the night slowly fades. From that he plunges in deep once, then twice and on that third time he stills. I can feel his cock pulsing inside of me, coming with vigor. His muscles relax and his body drapes over mine. He slowly leans up on his forearms and kisses me sweetly. He flicks his tongue as he pulls away.
“That was…” He starts.
“That was perfect!” I finish for him.
He chuckles as he leans back down to brush his lips against mine again. He slowly pulls out of me and dispenses of
the condom in the wastebasket beside the bed. I’ve pulled the covers back and snuggled in the warmth to make up for his presence missing from mine. He slides in next to me, and pulls me to him.
“Sterling.” He clears his throat. “I wasn’t expecting that.” He says as his hand is rubbing my shoulder slowly.
My head is resting on his chest and my eyes have closed. I’m happy and content. My heart starts to beat rapidly. What if he thinks that was a mistake? Omigod, did I take advantage of him? My brain quickly starts thinking.
His other hand palms my face and brings it up to looking at him, I angle my body so I can look at him. I see no ounce of worry in his eyes, only love and compassion and my crazy thoughts dissipate.
“You okay?” He asks.
“I wasn’t expecting that, but… I liked it!” I say licking my lips.
“So, no regrets?” He asks, his hand resting on my back.
I scoot up on his body and take his lips with mine. I slowly kiss him, angling our heads in opposition. His hand placed on my back pushes me tighter into his body in hopes he can read my body language.
“Dane?” I begin. “Is this going to ruin us?” I pant pulling away from him.
“Nothing can ruin us. It can only make us stronger.” He assures. I smile and lean back in to kiss him.
***
I sat sandwiched at the crowded sushi bar between Candace and Betsy, with my chopsticks fumbling in my fingers. We were enjoying lunch together before Betsy had to drop Candace off at the airport for her next trip.
“How long will you be gone this time?” I ask discarding the empty edamame leaf in the discard plate.
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