When she walked in, I put the last of my things under my bed. Her blouse and Jeans showed off her curves, while her heels outlined her feet. She was getting back from her boyfriend's place after the weekend. Her dark blue eyes darted from side to side as if she were sifting through information.
She put her purse on the coffee table with a big sigh. Her heels were left hugging the wall next to the door. The sunlight turned the walls orange as it was about to set behind the homes across the street—the wooden floor creaked with each step she took while I watched from my doorway.
I can feel her gaze pass me when she looks in my direction. She slumped on the couch and rested her feet on the coffee table. Her phone buzzed from its pocket in her purse, but she didn’t care. I slowly walked and sat next to her, careful not to disturb her from her haze. Then I placed my hand on her shoulder. When she looked at me, someone else stared back at me. She was broken; this weekend destroyed her, but how?
Her stare tore a hole in me. It tried to see if I was a threat or a friend. In a few days, her entire life was flipped upside down. I had many questions, but none of them came out. They raced one another, trying to get her to explain what had happened.
“What happened?” is all I could come up with.
“He’s an asshole.” her dark blond hair fell infront of her face.
My fingers brushed the hair back into place as the words hung in the air. They were filled with anger and grief. She stuck by this guy for months, maybe a year. ‘I need to pay attention to the calendar more often.’ I thought.
I sighed as the thought bounced, but she pressed herself against me. We met a few months ago, and our friendship grew each day we shared the dorm. We didn’t start as that, though. We barely spoke when we first lived together, and now she is leaning on me for support. I hugged her shoulder. Her arm was hot, sweat beaded down from it; it had been hot and muggy for a week. Her shoulder shook as she squeezed it tightly before I let go.
“You don’t have to say anything, just let the world go.”
She nodded on my shoulder before she spoke. “Don’t date, it’s hell on earth.”
“I didn’t plan on it, but now I am being told not to do it. I want to do it more,” she swatted at me with a mean look, but a playful smile on her lips. “There it is.”
She pushed me and leaned against the arm of the couch, then looked at me. “Sometimes I swear you are just as bad.”
“What do you ever mean?”
“Either of you listen to me.”
“He didn’t listen?”
“Only to the most important rule.”
“And what rule was that?”
“Don’t fuck someone else.”
“How did you find out?”
“That’s a long story.”
I leaned back on the couch and crossed my legs under me. I smiled while I crossed my arms at her. She shook her head with a hint of playfulness.
“That’s not gonna work on me. Suppose you want me to tell you. I need something in return.”
I raised one of my eyebrows. “And what is that?”
“I think you know.” She wiggled her toes, then swatted my arm when I looked back at her. “Do we have a deal?”
“Only if you stop swatting at me.” I joked.
“I make no promises,” she said while positioning herself so her feet were on my lap.
My hands slowly ran down her soft skin before they rubbed it deeply. She let out a soft sigh as I pressed my thumbs into the sole of her foot. ‘I wonder if this is the only reason you keep me around.’ I thought jokingly as she leaned back.
“We were planning a date night, but I had to leave for a few hours. I don’t even remember what I had to do.” Her eyes filled with anger, and then something new replaced it. “But when I returned to his place, they were in his bed.”
“That’s awful.”
“You stopping would be awful.” Her voice fought through gritted teeth and a sigh.
‘Did I just hear her right?’ I could feel my thoughts travel to a place I shrugged off a while ago. ‘It’s never going to happen, and that’s that.’ Then thoughts came flooding through me as her toes dug into the bared skin of my thighs. The heat spread through me and felt like it vented through the loose waistband of my shorts.
She bit her lip as my fingers kept a rhythm on her foot. She leaned her head back as another sigh left her body, but when it came out, it sounded like a moan. I felt her toes curl against the palm of my hand as I glanced at her.
We stared at each other for what felt like a day, but it could only be minutes. My mind raced back through my thoughts about her throughout our time together. There were so many, and they felt out of reach until now. My fingers traveled up her foot to her ankle. The feel of her warm skin was soothing to the nerves that bubbled up.
“Is someone being adventurous, or are they on a mission?”
The look she gave was of someone not broken but in need. She wanted something, and knowing what she wanted made my heart thump against my ribs with each wave of heated energy pulsing through my body. She smirked while the soft sound of the button of her jeans came undone.
Her shapely hips were slowly revealed with my help. They held onto white panties that had a wetness that grew with each passing moment. Her jeans were at her ankles, her tan legs sparkled in the sun's orange light, while I freed each foot from the jeans.
Our newly found gaze shared the hunger that we both had. It seemed as if we both hid it from one another, each time we were in moments of closeness, fed it, and now I was closer to her than I ever thought I would ever be. I smiled against the side of her foot. The heat of her skin felt amazing against the chill of my lips while they touched every inch of her leg. Her fingers ran through my hair as I got closer and closer to her pussy that was still covered by the thin fabric that still had a growing wetness.
There was static against my tongue as I licked the fabric while I looked at her. She cupped one of her breasts over her blouse while her hungry gaze raked over me. They darted not in a distant search, but a wanting of what is fine in front of her. It’s been so long since someone has looked at me like that, and it reinforces my movements with each pass of her eyes on me.
Now her panties lay on the ground close to her jeans. The feel of heat between her legs made each pass of my tongue against her wet skin more erratic than the last. I was practically lapping every inch of her. She reached down and cupped my cheek before pulling away. Both me and her body rejected at first, but then she smiled while walking to the bedroom. Her hips swayed seductively. She looked back with a coy smile on her lips.
I was already off the couch while the invitation was clear, and the need was there. We were both trapped in our world now, and it felt amazing. As I walked into the room, she grabbed my wrist and looked my body over again, slightly hesitant, before she looked back at me.
“You’re wearing too much.”
Nodding was all I could do before my clothes were on the floor, a nd all I had on was my bra and panties. They barely hid anything from her, but that felt like it was hiding too much. My fingers played with the fabric of my panties with a smile on my lips. She pulled me into a kiss that sparked new feelings in me. My fingers roamed her back and slowly unclasped her bra.
She broke the kiss as my panties fell with her bra, and now my bra stood between us, fully embracing each other's naked lust for the other. I bit my lip while the bra went loose around me, then I lifted it between us where she took it and tossed tit o the other side of the room.
I straddled her while we sat on the bed. I rubbed against her bare skin while we stared into each other's eyes. There was no need for words as each time our lips parted, they would press against one another into a heated kiss.
I left her lips for a trail down her body, then crawled off her lap to a spot between her now spread legs. Her nipples were hard against my tongue, but they were smooth while she pressed them into my mouth; her back arched into me with each movement of my tongue against her sensitive skin. I kissed down her stomach back to the spot I was before.
There was something unfinished I had planned for this part of her. My tongue slid in her with a soft sigh that came from her. I licked every inch inside her like I dreamed about doing forever now. This was better than any dream I could have ever had as she squeezed my head with her thighs. One of her heels pressed into my back with each pass of my tongue. It started to hurt as she came close to releasing more than the stress she had pent up since we began to talk earlier. The bed waved as she fell back onto it, and my mouth filled with her release. A satisfied sigh filled the room as she looked down at me. Her smile was hug,e and the only thanks I could ask fo,r as it means we will revisit this later.