It was yet another year in high school. Granted it was only our second year in and I was a Sophmore, but I was bored already. I love learning new things but I found my school to be repetitive which made it boring and dull. Little did I know that I’d be making a new best friend that year. His name was Damon. He had gorgeous eyes that looked gold when the sun would hit them, dark brown locks that made me envious with how much shine they had, and abs to die for. He had a six pack and that delicious little V that’d make me bite my lip and imagine all sorts of things I wanted to do to him. He was the image of a Greek God in my eyes.
We were sitting in a classroom together, Anatomy, and I sat in the desk behind him. We were laughing with some of our mutual friends and I decided to get a little daring with him. I wondered if I could make his heart race as fast as he made mine. As our teacher was chatting away, I reached my hand underneath the desk and slipped it up his shirt a little bit and touched his skin lightly. I saw him tense, but he didn’t move, so I ran my fingertips lightly down his side, digging my nails in just enough for him to feel them. I watched inhale sharply and smirked. I decided to get cocky and traced my fingers down his V-line and just above his boxers. He looked back at me out of the corner of his eyes and I saw how dark they were. Yup. I had that affect on him just like he did on me. After that, our relationship grew closer and we were still best friends, but we both became forbidden fruit to each other. Neither available when the other was. The fantasies and that day in high school has never left our memories.
***3 Years After Graduation***
After we graduated, I kind of fell off the grid for about a year. I never once lost contact with my best friend. Even when I was 1,000 miles away, we always kept in touch. We’d even send nudes back and forth and I even wrote him a heart felt letter that only he has seen. It’s a treasure I’ll never forget because that letter held everything I felt. Yeah, sure. It may have been a tad cheesy, but I meant every word and have no regrets sending it to him.
I had just returned to our beautiful and quiet hometown after a year away exploring and gaining life experiences. I got into a rental on my own and had a roommate to help with the bills. Alone, I’m pretty shy and quiet. But put my roommate and I together, the party went where we went. We drew men in like Sirens. I know I shouldn’t have been proud of that, but it was quite the ego and confidence booster since I was more on the shy side.
One night I had been drinking and had a small party at my place. I had just a tad too much to drink, and my drunk self got the bright idea to text to my bestie to come over and make an appearance. He really put up with a lot of my crap and still does. He had never seen me buzzed much less full on drunk before that night. I’m a beyond happy drunk and I’ve also discovered I’m a brave one to boot.
He came by after he finished working his shift. It didn’t take much persuasion on my part. He pulled up and I ran outside to greet him. I was just going to take him inside and introduce him to some friends and have some innocent fun, but then I was overwhelmed with urges. My curiosity got the best of me and stood on my tip toes and kissed him. I couldn’t believe I was brave enough to make the first move. I never made the first move. I was shocked when he didn’t pull away and instead grabbed my waist and pressed his body against mine so I could feel every tempting inch of him. Including his rather impressive sized hard on that was begging to be let loose. I gently bit his lip and slid my hands up underneath the back of his shirt and gently clawed down his back. Ever so slowly. I moaned softly against my lips and I smirked has he gripped my waist tighter and grinded against me. It was my turn to moan softly. I slowly slid my hands down his sides and slipped them into the front of his jeans. I felt his breathing pick up and he shivered with anticipation underneath my hands. I lightly grazed my finger across his hard on, making him moan a little louder, and he buried his face into my neck. I smiled at the power I felt and removed my hand. This was just a taste of our forbidden fruit.
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