“What should I put on?” I pondered as I browsed my closet and drawers for something cute to put on.

“Hm? This is his shirt, but what is it doing here?” I pulled out an old dress of his from the back of my closet, “It must have been there for a while.”

I put the shirt up to my nose as I inhaled. It still smelled like him. So sexy and intoxicating.

“Maybe I should just put this on,” I snickered all giddy with joy, “I’m sure he will be surprised.”

Just as I was finished buckling up the shirt, I could hear the front door open up. I waited for him to come up and join me in the room.

“Hey, beautiful,” he greeted as he entered my room.

“Hey there,” I smiled as I sat on my bed in a semi-sexy way.

“Getting all sexy for me?” he smiled, closing the door behind him.

“Maybe,” I smiled trying to control my nervousness.

I could’ve sworn that my heart was about to explode by how hard it was pounding against my chest.

Breath girl! Breathe! Was all I could do to slow my racing heart.

“About the text,” he grinned as he walked slowly over to me.

I lowered my eyes as he crept closer to me.

“W-what about it?” I mumbled still not looking him in the eye.

He bent down with his two hands on both sides of me as he grazed across my cheek with his nose. I could feel my cheeks starting to burn as his hot breath tickled my neck.

“I think you meant it,” he kissed my neck softly.

“I-I,” I couldn’t get all the words all out that I wanted to.

Gently he started leaning me back on the bed until he was over the top of me.

“So, you think you can play around with me and get away with it?” he teased.

“I don’t know what you mean,” I stuttered while looking away from him.

I know he could see how red my body was getting as he touched me more and more. Somehow, I knew that this time he meant business.

“Um, K-Kris?” I whispered so low that I’m surprised he even heard me.

“Yeah,” he kissed my neck gently causing me to moan a little.

“W-wait a second!” I put my hands on his chest.

“I can’t,” he said in a hoarse tone.

Maybe I shouldn’t have let him come over, but I guess somewhere deep inside of me wanted to feel his touch again. Or maybe something a bit more.

“Kris?”I whispered in a hushed tone.

I slowly raised my hands to his waist and slid them under his shirt. His body was warm and hard. I couldn’t believe that I was actually going to go through with making love to my best friend.

“Do you like what you feel?” he whispered in my ear.

I folded my legs up allowing him to lay between them. Continuing to caress his body, I lean up and kiss his neck softly.

“I love… it,” I smiled at the touch of his lips grazing across mine, “Every inch.”

I guess that was all he needed to hear as he devoured my mouth in an instant. He forced my lips apart as his kiss deepened along with his desire. I gripped his sides as I pulled him tighter to me.

“Can I feel you?” he whispered through his heavy panting.

I tried to reply but my voice came out as moans as he thrust against me craving to be let in.

“Please?” he moaned.

I’m not exactly sure if I want this or not, but my body is definitely aching for it. Maybe it would be okay to do it just once. Or maybe we can try foreplay or something.

Ack! I’m so stupid! I panicked internally.

“Sam?” he whispered in my ear as his fingers made their way down my thigh between my legs.

“You’re not wearing any panties?” he gasped.

“Y-yeah,” I blushed, “I didn’t know if I was gonna go through with this or not.”

“I’m glad you did,” he smiled.

And with that, me and my best friend made love for the first time.