My Best Friend Pt. 2

Life has gotten pretty crazy since becoming an adult. Work and college took up a lot of my time. I was sitting in my college cafe studying for my midterms. Political Science was kicking my ass hard core and I was so stressed about failing. As I was sitting there drinking my Starbucks coffee, buried in two political textbooks, I heard someone call my name.

“Elena, hey!”

I looked up as my best friend, Damon, slid into the booth and grinned at me. It’s been 5 years since we’ve become best friends, and he still looked like a Greek God to me. Knowing what was underneath his blue t-shirt and dark blue jeans just made that Greek image all the more tempting. I looked up and grinned back at him.

“Hey, Damon! How have you been? Haven’t seen you around in a couple weeks. Work going alright?”

At the mention of work he grunted a little bit. Alrighty then. It was going well.

“About as good as it can get. I missed you. What are you studying for?”

I looked down at my textbooks and tried not to let my head just fall on them.

“Political Science. It’s kicking my ass. Every time I try to study, the information becomes overwhelming and just doesn’t want to stay inside my damn brain.”

He laughed and my heart rate picked up a tad and I couldn’t help but smile. He had the sexiest laugh I’ve ever heard and his smile just turned me into goo.

“You’ve got this. You’re smart and beautiful. No need to beat yourself up so much.”

I bit my lip at him calling me beautiful. I mean, really. This Greek sculpture was sitting in front of me and I’ve only had a small taste of it. I don’t know if it was the stress and I just needed to vent or what, but I grabbed his hand and led him to the ladies room. Once we were in, I locked the door and turned to face him. He was looking at me confused and worried.

“Everything okay? Anything I can help with?”

God, if only he knew. To answer his question, I grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him so his body was pressed against mine and my back was pressed against the wall. I stood up on my tip toes and kissed him with every ounce of love and passion I had in me. He didn’t hesitate for a moment. He slid his hands up my shirt and started massaging my breasts so gently. I let out a soft moan against his lips before he started kissing and nibbling on my neck. I knew his neck was a weak spot for him too, so I gently but firmly dug my teeth into his neck where his shoulder and neck meets. He growled softly into my ear and ground his hard on against me. I gasped at the feeling and quickly unbuttoned his jeans and slid them down along with his boxers. I let my hand trail down his chest and stomach before I wrapped my fingers around his hard on. He gasped and pushed himself into my hand and I began to slowly rub him, slowly picking up speed.

He moaned loudly and slid his hands up my skirt to grab my ass and pull me against him. I moaned softly and rubbed his tip against my unbelievably soaked panties. I’ve been waiting for this since that day in our Sophomore year in high school. There was no way I was going to pass up another chance, available or not.

He got a grip on my panties and ripped them off of me, tossing them to the ground. I rubbed him as hard as I could and kept the tip of his dick against my wet pussy so he could feel how ready I was for him. I was beyond ready. He kissed me hard then slammed himself into my wet and hot tightness. I moaned louder than I ever had in my life. He slid into me, inch by inch, with each thrust. He grabbed my ass and lifted me off the ground and I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, pushing him in even deeper. I grabbed a handful of his hair, finally touching that lustrous softness, and gently pulled his head back before digging my teeth deep into his neck.

“Holy fuck!” He moaned and thrust harder and faster into me.

I could feel an orgasm coming on and I moaned his name.

“Damon…I’m gonna….Jesus Christ…”

He leaned into my ear and whispered.

“Let it go, Elena. I want all of you…”

I gasped as I felt my pussy clench tightly around him as an orgasm took over my body. He moaned and put his hands flat on the wall while my legs were still tightly wrapped around him, helping to push him as deep into me as he could go. He bit my ear gently before whispering.

“I’ve waited a long time for this….”

And at those words he pulled all the way out of me, making me whimper at the loss, then slammed back into me as hard as he could and exploding. I moaned loudly as I felt him fill me up.

My legs were shaking so hard and I had to put my feet down on the floor as he slid out of me. We picked up our clothes, him pulling his jeans back on and me throwing away the panties he had ripped and smoothing out my skirt. I looked in the mirror and I had that perfect after sex glow. I smooth my hair down and checked to my sure my clothes weren’t wrinkled before turning around and facing him. He looked at me and smirked as he run a finger lightly across my neck.

“I left you a little gift. My apologies.”

I smirked. “Oops.”

He laughed and kissed me hard and passionately, sliding his tongue into my mouth before biting my lip gently. I moaned softly and he smiled against my lips.

“Round two will have to wait. You have an exam to study for and I’m happy to help.”

I kissed him hard before unlocking the door and returning to our booths. He helped me make flash cards and quizzed me. And I while I really tried to focus on the material, I couldn’t help thinking about what had just happened in the college bathroom and what I had planned for our round two…..even if he thought it was just studying that was going to happen, he had another thing coming.

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