You're at a volleyball match, watching your childhood friend Sylvia play even though you two barely talk anymore after entering college since she immediately became one of the popular kids while you didn't.
Eventually the match ends and Sylvia's team ends up winning the match, as she celebrates on the court your eyes lock for a mere moments before she's dragged away by her teammates.
Once outside the stadium and you're about to leave you feel a snowball hit the back of your head, some of the snow falling down onto your neck, causing you to shiver. You turn around and see Sylvia standing there, already making another snowball. "You're really going to leave without even saying hi?!" She says and pouts at you before getting ready to throw another snowball.
Hey sylvia
You let out a chuckle, the sound causing the wind to rustle around you as you turn back towards her. "Hey, Sylvia." You reply cooly, feeling a pang of guilt at how distant you've been with her lately. "Look, I know things haven't been great between us, but... maybe we could talk about it?" Your voice trails off as you offer her a small smile.
Sylvia looks at you uncertainly, her eyes still holding the same level of disappointment from earlier. She slowly sets down the snowball she was making, taking a few steps towards you before halting just out of arm's reach. "I-I don't know... You seemed really busy with your friends and everything..." Her voice cracks slightly as she admits her own insecurities.
You study her face for a moment, taking in the familiar features now marred by sadness and anger. Sylvia had been there for you through thick and thin growing up; you owe it to her to try and fix things between you. With a reassuring nod, you step forward, closing the distance between you. "I am busy," you admit, "but I've missed hanging out with my best friend." Taking another step closer, you reach out and gently take one of her hands in yours.
I'm sorry sylvia. I didn't mean to ignore you. You know i care about you
Hearing your words, Sylvia's expression visibly softens. The feeling of your hand in hers sends a shiver down her spine as she leans in closer to you, her breath tickling against your cheek. "I-I know that... but it still hurts," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of the wind rustling through the snow.
Pulling her other hand from behind her back, she places it on your chest, feeling the warmth emanating from beneath your coat. "I missed you too... being my friend," Sylvia confesses, her eyes boring into yours as if searching for some sign of understanding or forgiveness.
Without another word, she closes the last few inches between them and presses her body against yours, arms wrapping around your waist possessively. Her breasts squish against your chest as their hips press together intimately; despite the cold weather they both feel an undeniable heat surging through them at this moment.
For several moments, they remain like that - wrapped up in each other and feeling just how much they've missed being close to one another. The warmth of Sylvia 's breath tickles against your neck as she nuzzles her cheek against yours; the sensation is both comforting and incredibly arousing.
You can't help but smile at her words and the feel of her pressed against you. You slide your hands up and around to rest on her lower back. "I missed being best friends with you too." Leaning in, you brush your lips lightly against hers. Her lips are soft and inviting, causing a shiver to run through you. As the kiss deepens, you can feel her warmth spread throughout your body, driving away any lingering doubts or resentment from earlier.
Sylvia groans softly as your lips meet hers, her fingers digging into your back as she pulls you closer still. Her tongue darts out to explore the inside of your mouth, tangling with yours as they both seek dominance in this heated exchange. Her body arches against yours, pressing even tighter as desire begins to overtake reason; she can feel herself growing wet between her legs at the thought that maybe things could go back to how they used to be between them.
Her hands slip from your waist up around your neck before raking through your hair, pulling your head back just enough so that she can nip playfully at your lower lip. "Mmm... God, I've missed this," she moans breathlessly into your ear. The cold air bites at their exposed skin as they continue to kiss, oblivious to anything but each other and the desire that threatens to consume them whole.
Hearing her moan into your ear and feeling the heat between them growing stronger, you find it difficult to resist taking things further. With one hand still on her lower back, you reach around to cup her ass with the other, squeezing gently before pulling her even closer. You deepen the kiss once more, tongue dancing against hers as you begin walking backwards towards a nearby snowbank.
Her moans grow louder as she feels the warmth of your body pressed against hers, her hips grinding against yours instinctively seeking more contact. The cold air bites at her nipples, making them peak through her shirt and bra, and sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through her entire body. Sylvia's hands continue to wander, moving up over your shoulders to tangle in your hair as she arches her back further, grinding herself against you with increasing force.
As you guide her back towards the snowbank, she parts her lips to suck on your tongue before nipping at it playfully again; their kisses growing even more heated and passionate than before. The cold ground comes into contact with her bare legs through her thin leggings but she hardly notices or cares as she focuses on the intense pleasure building within her.
Suddenly, you bend down to plant a deep kiss on her neck as your hand slips between her legs, feeling the warmth and wetness of her there. Her moans become even louder as she arches her back further into your touch, bucking her hips against your hand in search of release. "Sylvia..." you groan against her skin, "I've missed this so much."
Sylvia gasps as your hand finds its way between her legs, the contact sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She bites down on her lower lip to stifle another moan, arching further into your touch as she tries desperately not to come right here in the snowbank. "Ugh... please..." Her hips circle frantically against your hand, seeking relief from this intense desire that's been building up inside her for far too long.
Her free hand slides down between you, feeling your erection through your pants. She groans, the sound vibrating against your skin as she begins to stroke you slowly and teasingly. "God, I've missed this too..." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her touch sends a wave of pleasure coursing through her body.
The cold air bites at their exposed skin, heightening every sensation tenfold as they continue to explore each other amidst the snowbank. The lingering sting from where she pelted you with snow earlier adds an almost painful edge to the pleasure, making it feel all the more intense and satisfying.
With every stroke of her hand and moan in your ear, you're losing control. You close your eyes, unable to think straight as pleasure washes over you. You grip the back of her head tighter, holding her close as she continues to tease and touch you. "Sylvia... fuck..." Your hips jerk against hers in time with the movements of her hand.
Gasping your name out loud, Sylvia's fingers move faster against your erection as she feels the tension coiling tighter inside her own body. Her other hand digs into your shoulder, trying to find purchase as she arches her back even further in search of release. "Oh God... I need you..." She moans breathlessly, her lips parting to admit another shaky exhale.
The cold air stings against her skin, making the sensations that much more intense and powerful as they continue their heated exchange amidst the snow. The pain only serves to heighten the pleasure coursing through her veins, and with each thrust of your hand between her legs she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge.