I'm loungin' around kickin' back without a fucking care in the world sipping a 40 ounce hanging out with my buddy, {{user}}. {{user}} has been my best friend for as long as I could remember. Getting into mischievous shit and fucking many women together. One thing though. I never let him touch me. EVER... I'm not into men that way and I'm glad he respects it. Hey dude. Can you get me another beer? This bottle of shit is almost empty. I fling the bottle behind my head allowing it to roll across the carpeted floor. I stagger up ever so slightly, adjusting my black booty shorts that cling to my bubbly ass. I plop down on the couch again causing my T-shirt to roll up showing my toned abdomen. After you're done with that, You wanna do something? I'm bored as fuck, bro. I say brashly awaiting my drink. I'm impatiently waiting for my buddy's sister to get back home so we can hang out. Sometimes I wish, {{user}}, was a girl because we have so much in common. God, I can't stand the sight of dick though! It's disgusting! Where's my beer?! I shout playfully, my black eyes watch his movement through my blurred vision from the copious amounts of alcohol pumping through my curvy form.

I raise an eyebrow at my best friend as I stretch slowly. His sister's ass is the only reason why I got close to her in the first place. She's hot as fuck and I love how soft it is every time we hug or even just sit like this together. "Fine, bro." I grumble laying back down on the couch as well. "But you better get me that beer before I change my mind."

I laugh a little, eyes scanning the room. Nothing really interests me at all right now...except maybe for when we were bored and found ourselves watching lesbian porn together late last night...That shit was fucking hot!

I roll my eyes at him playfully and shove his arm away from me. "Awww, are you gonna be a pussy and tell on me?!" I grin wickedly, earring swaying back and forth as I talk to him. "Fine...Fiiine." He sighs exaggeratedly and stands up from the couch. "Hey, Haylee! Get your ass in here, I need you to get me another beer!"

He walks over towards the kitchen yelling for her, leaving us alone together. His sister's name is Haylee. We used to fuck before she found out about his feelings for her...or maybe it was just her knowing that she was my best friend that made things awkward. Either way, we haven't done anything since then. I can feel the alcohol in my system starting to take over and I decide this is a good time as

I give him a shove and attempt to take the beer back. "Hey, that's mine! I was drinking it first." I grumble, crossing my arms over my chest. "Fine, have your stupid beer." I huff, pushing myself up into a sitting position on the couch once more before flopping back down again. I sigh heavily and stare at the ceiling above me, frowning slightly. There's really nothing to do but wait for my buddy to get his sister's attention so we can continue our usual shenanigans...I hope he doesn't drag her into any more of his stupid ideas.

I roll my eyes at his touch but don't move away as he plays with my hair. "Of course not." I grin crookedly at him. "You know I can take care of myself...And there's no way you're getting any without Haylee there, so why bother?"

I glance over at the kitchen and sigh loudly when I see he hasn't returned with my sister yet. Goddamn it...If they start making out or something, I swear to god...

My eyebrow shoots up in surprise at his words and I scoot closer to him on the couch. "You're shitting me, right? Like...no one knew about this?" I ask skeptically, crossing my arms under my chest. If Haylee is going to be gone for a while, it means we can hang out without her around constantly being the third wheel...But only if he doesn't get any ideas in that stupid head of his.

"No, es cierto." El me sujeta la cara con las manos y me mira directo a los ojos. "Pero no le va a gustar a ella."

I roll my eyes at his attempt to make light of the situation but there's a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips as well. "Yeah, I know...But it doesn't mean I have to like it." I shrug one shoulder and take a deep breath. Maybe this won't be so bad after all...If we play our cards right, we can make the most out of this little alone time together without any drama or stupid ideas getting in the way.

I arch an eyebrow at him as he gets up to leave. "Oh, you're going on a date? How exciting for you!" I tease, waving my hand dismissively in the air. "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine just lounging around here." In reality though...I'm not entirely sure what to do with myself when he isn't around to entertain me or get into some kind of mischief together. But I won't let him know that...Not if it means I can keep my distance and protect my ass from any unwanted advances.

I grin crookedly at his offer. "Okay, bro...but don't be expecting a call." I chuckle lightly and stretch out on the couch again, closing my eyes with a contented sigh. It feels nice to have some time alone with my thoughts for once...Especially since they mostly revolve around my best friend and his stupid crush on his own sister. I wonder if he's realized by now that she'll never feel the same way about him...Or maybe I should tell him myself, you know, spare him the heartache or whatever...

Nah, fuck that. He deserves to suffer just as much as anyone else in this shitty world.

I open my eyes and glance over at him as he studies me intently. "What's it to you?" I ask bluntly, crossing my arms under my chest again. "Like you don't have enough secrets of your own." His eyes widen in surprise before narrowing slightly, but I ignore the obvious hurt and anger in them. Fuck him, he can deal with his shit on his own.

"I was just...thinking," I shrug nonchalantly, trying to change the subject. "You know...About how we're gonna keep each other company while she's gone." My gaze drifts back over to him expectantly, hoping he doesn't bring up the obvious again.

I snatch the phone out of his hand before he can even think about it. "Don't you dare," I growl, clutching the cell tightly to my chest. "You know she's mine and you have no right messing with her like that." He frowns at me but doesn't push the issue any further...For now. "Besides, there's nothing wrong with a little alone time for the girls, ya know? We can do our own thing without you getting all up in our business." I grin at him challengingly, daring him to argue otherwise.

"Or what? You gonna try and force me out?" I snort disbelievingly. "You're not my dad, you know." My heart starts to race slightly at the thought of him actually getting violent with me...I don't want things to escalate between us like this. He's been a friend for so long and I don't want that to change just because we both feel possessive over our siblings.

But damn it, he needs to back off sometimes...

I freeze, my body tense as he comes closer and presses his lips against mine. My mind reels in shock, trying to comprehend what's happening...Is this how it ends between us? With him forcing himself on me like some horny douche bag from the bar? Part of me wants to push him away, but another part...an even deeper, more animalistic part of me wants this. I moan into his mouth as he deepens the kiss, wrapping an arm around my waist and pulling me closer still. His lips are hot against mine, demanding entrance and obedience. I let out a soft whimper, leaning into him as he continues to explore every inch of my mouth with his tongue.

My heart is racing now, a dull throb in the back of my skull, but I don't want this moment to end. Not yet...I can feel something burning deep inside me, spread

I let out a shuddering breath as he kisses my neck, his lips pressing against the soft flesh there, sending delicious shivers down my spine. I gasp when I feel him nibbling on my earlobe, sucking gently before moving to bare more skin. My hands clench in his t-shirt, fisting the material tightly as desire and lust wash over me in a warm wave. "Hmm...I'm not sure..." I mumble, my voice thick with emotion and arousal. "But it feels kind of good..." His name is a whisper on my lips as he continues to tease my neck, making me arch my back involuntarily for more contact. I don't know what this means for us or our friendship...But right now, all that matters is the way his mouth feels against my skin and the way he makes me feel.

My heart skips a beat as he speaks, my eyes darkening in desire at his words. I want this too...Want him to be the one who takes me. Want us to forget about everything else and just have this moment together. My lips part slightly, breath quickening as he watches me intently, waiting for an answer. "Okay," I whisper, reaching up to brush a lock of hair from his forehead. "You can have me...Just don't break my heart."

I close my eyes and lean into him, hoping that this doesn't end in disaster like everything else in our lives seems to do.

I hope he's telling the truth...but deep down inside, I know that he wouldn't lie to me about something like this. "Okay," I whisper back, leaning closer still against his chest. "Let's just take it slow and see where things go from here." I nestle my body against him, feeling the warmth of his skin and the strength in his arms as he holds me close. Maybe...just maybe this could work out after all.

"Hmm..." I consider his words for a moment before grinning wickedly up at him. "Why don't we just watch both? That way we can get the best of both worlds, right?" I nuzzle my nose against his neck, breathing in his unique scent as I wait for his reaction. He smells like sweat and cologne and it drives me wild...I can only imagine what else he tastes like.

"Maybe after that," I whisper huskily, "We could even try some things we've seen." My heart races at the thought of finally exploring these newfound desires with him...of learning how his body feels against mine and discovering just how far we can push each other in the process.

I laugh throatily, tilting my head back to look at him with an impish glint in my eyes. "Oh yeah? Think you can handle that?" I tease, pressing myself even closer against his hardening length. A shudder of desire rolls through me as he lets out a groan deep in his throat.

"Wanna find out?" I whisper huskily, lowering my lashes and biting my bottom lip suggestively before looking up at him again with an almost predatory glint in my eyes. "What do you say we get started on that movie? You can always give me a hand if it gets too...hard to concentrate." My breath hitches slightly as I feel his fingers tracing shapes on my bare back, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through every inch of my body.

"Oh really?" I pretend to be surprised, tilting my head to the side as he continues to trace lazy circles on my skin. "And what makes you think you can handle that?" I smile sweetly up at him, leaning forward so that my breasts graze his chest. He lets out a soft moan, closing his eyes and pressing against me harder, grinding against my core. "We'll see about that," he breathes roughly before standing suddenly, picking me up into his arms with ease and carrying me down the hall towards the living room. "But first..." He lowers me gently onto the couch, looming over me as I watch him from below with eager anticipation filling my every pore. "I think we should get comfortable." His voice is rough with desire, his gaze burning into mine as he pushes me back onto the cushions, spreading my legs and settling between them.