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Just Friends?

Just Friends?

“Hey! Hey short shit! Where are you?” Lisa shouted as she let herself into her best friend's house. Not a lot of women have a best friend of the opposite sex, but Lisa and Johnny were that rare pair that were almost attached at the hip. They had seen each other at their darkest moments, and were always there for each other. She huffed at the lack of response, and pushed her hand through her layered burgundy colored hair. “SHORT SHIT! Where are you!?” She shouted again after stepping further into the house. Of course they were both the same height, but she had grown accustomed to making fun of his height, as he would do to her from time to time.

She frowned and was about to leave the house, thinking he wasn't home but jumped when she saw him standing by the front door, grinning. “You think you can just barge into my house, screaming your lungs out?”

“Why yes, yes I do,” Lisa grinned back as she made her way to the living room.

“You do eh?” He walked up behind her and began tickling her sides, sending her into a flailing fit of laughter.

He stopped tickling her when she stopped breathing and went to start up his Xbox as she flung herself on the couch. “I'm glad you have today to yourself,” she said with a smile. “I've missed you while you were on tour.”

“Oh, look who's being a sap,” he laughed. “I guess I kind of missed you too.”

The two best friends told each other almost anything. There was one thing that Lisa kept from him. It was a simple curious thought spawned from their mutual friends-his band mates continuously joking around. It was all in good fun with the others would joke about her relationship with Johnny as being such close friends and nothing more, but it was some of those vulgar jokes that had gotten her curious and had sparked up a sexual thought or two about him.

“Hey, hooker, wake up,” Johnny's voice interrupted her thoughts, and she blushed as she realized that she had been staring as he was fishing through a cabinet that was closer to the floor.

“Fuck you, gnome.”

“Wouldn't you like to?” he asked, giving the air a slight pelvic thrust before tossing a controller to her and putting on his headset.

“Ha, in your dreams, little boy.” Lisa laughed, but inside she was thinking. You have no fucking idea. She thought.

She couldn't figure out why she had felt this way about him. Deep down she had hidden that craving to sleep with him. She had just wanted to try it once. They both knew that they wouldn't be more than just friends, so why did she want this? The man sitting next to her had lost all of his attention to the game, and she glanced over at him, smiling. Of their group of friends, he always looked like he would be the meanest, but he was far from it. He was really nothing more than a giant teddy bear and would never hurt a fly. He was too adorable for his own good.

“Shadows! Fuck you man!” Johnny shouted into his headset.

Lisa laughed and returned her attention to the game, listening to Johnny yelling into his headset at their friends who had joined the game. “Hang on, lil buddy. Lisa will be here to save the day.” She scooted a little bit closer to him, and was able to faintly hear the other men's voices, wondering how Johnny wasn't deaf from their shouting.

“Christ, you're a fucking horsecock!” a raspy voice faintly shouted.

“Yeah, don't be so jealous that I have a huge dong,” Johnny said with a laugh. Lisa had busted out laughing as well. She also blushed, but he was too into the game to notice. “...you wish I would. Screw you guys, I'm goin' home.”

Johnny sighed as he got up to turn off the game and put in a movie. “That was a quickie,” Lisa laughed as she set her controller on the table and picked up her drink. “I must say, I'm kind of disappointed in that.”

Johnny laughed as he flung himself back onto the couch, Lisa leaning against his side. “Bitch, please. I don't disappoint. Matt's just mad because I have a bigger dick than he does, but I don't go sticking mine in every hole I see.”

Lisa nearly choked on her drink at the statement, and their conversation ended at that as they began watching the movie. She wanted so badly to tell him about what she wanted, but was scared to death that if it had gone wrong, their friendship would be destroyed for eternity. The craving she had burned deeply, and would be at it's hottest whenever she was around him. Even this moment now, as she leaned against him with his arm loosely draped on the back of the couch around her, it was a perfect opportunity, but she couldn't bring herself to make a move.

Another movie and pizza had passed with a plan that had been working itself into her head. “You know, I know of a way you can use your dick if you really want to,” she said with a smirk as he turned towards her with a raised eyebrow signaling her to go on. “I could take you to LA and with your adorable face, you can pick up a hooker. I'm sure it's been a while since you've even had sex anyways, midget.”

“Hey now. First of all, I'm really not into prostitutes and shit like that. Secondly, you're the only hooker that I know, and lastly, it just so happens that I had sex on this last tour.”

Lisa laughed. “Your hand doesn't count. Come on now, dude. I'm your best friend, and I know you're a horny fuck.”

“Does somebody need to be tickled again?” He raised his eyebrow again.

She threw her hands up defensively. “Hey, I'm just saying. As the observant best friend, I'm just looking out for you, bro. You don't have to be a vagina about it,” she said, trying to hold in her laughter.

“I'll show you a vagina...” Johnny lunged to try and tickle his friend, but she had gotten up quickly and took off out of the room.

“You don't need to show me, bitch tits! I have one!” she shouted over her shoulder as she darted up the stairs with him following.

He saw her run into his bedroom, but she had hidden from him by the time he had entered the room. “Oh Tits MacGee, where are you?” He called out the nickname he often called her. He had no shame in admitting that she had been blessed in that area, and she was proud to admit so as well.

Lisa tried to sneak out of the room behind him, but shrieked when a pair of tattooed arms wrapped around her waist and dragged her back into the room and both bodies flew onto the bed. The moment had suddenly turned slightly awkward as Johnny hovered over his best friend that was now laying on his bed. She was no stranger around his house, but she had rarely been in his bedroom. He licked over his lips nervously.

“I was kidding about the hooker thing, but I can think of a way for you to use it...if you really wanted to,” Lisa whispered. Before Johnny could even respond, she made the first move, lifting her head to touch her lips to his. Hazel eyes widened in surprise, but soon fell closed in content as a soft hand caressed his cheek and fingertips grazed his hairline. She was surprised when he didn't pull back right away, but when their lips had parted, the moment had become even more uncomfortable. “I'm sorry,” she whispered, turning away. “You're my best friend, and if we were to have sex, our friendship could be destroyed, but I can't help the fact that I am slightly curious.”

“Curious about what exactly?”

She turned back to him with a laugh. “Come on, you're gonna stand there and tell me you haven't had one female friend that you haven't had any sort of sexual thought or fantasy about?”

Johnny smirked. “Well, I figured that most of my female friends were all raging lesbians, or just not into sex...” he was cut off by a punch to the arm. “Okay, I'm kidding. I'm a guy, I have a dick, of course I've had fantasies.”

“That's good that you're not a liar, Seward,” she whispered, bring her lips closer to his again.

“Lisa, I don't know,” he whispered back, but not pulling away.

Her hands fell to his belt where she slowly began to undo it. “Would it put your mind at ease if I said this isn't because of a crush, or because I'm in love with you?”

He nodded as he brushed his lips softly against hers, leaning closer, pressing his chest to hers as their lips locked together in a heated kiss. As her hand slowly unzipped his jeans, he broke the kiss. “Are you sure about this?” he whispered, already noticing a pair of brown eyes clouded with lust.

“Only if you are, gnome.” She smiled, looping her arms around his neck.

“Tits, I'm a guy, you know I'm always sure.” Lisa nodded in agreement as she could already feel the growing bulge. “I'm asking if you're sure about us doing this. It's not going to make anything awkward is it?”

Lisa was unsure if it would make their friendship awkward, but she didn't want to pass up the opportunity that had finally came to be. “Just this one time, and I promise to not let it affect us if you won't,” she said while playing with his hair.

“Fair deal.”

“Now show me that you're not a disappointment, short shit.”

Their bodies moved to a more comfortable position before Johnny hovered over her again. He kissed a short trail from her lips to her neck, suckling at a spot behind her ear. A soft groan escaped her lips when he had found the sensitive spot that made her entire body quiver and her core heat up. She flinched when a rough hand gently slid under her shirt and under her bra, cupping her breast. His thumb toyed with her nipple for a few moments before he shifted his position to hover over her torso.

She watched as he pushed her shirt up, placing a kiss at her belly button, just above where her jeans rested. Biting her lip, she threw her head back as he slowly trailed up her stomach, stopping between her breasts. She huffed in frustration until he pulled her shirt and bra completely off, tossing them away. As he paid full attention to her breasts, she reached down and tugged at his shirt, gently raking her nails over his flesh. A groan escaped from his throat as his mouth was at work over one of her breasts.

He pulled away slowly, letting her pull his shirt over his head. He grinned as he sat up, still straddling her legs. “I do have to admit that those are very nice.”

Lisa laughed softly before whispering. “Well I have to admit...” she paused, making him think that she was going to comment on his performance so far. “...yours are nice too.”

Johnny just laughed, but quickly went back to work, first crashing his lips to hers, and then going for the spot on her neck before making the trail back towards her navel. He then went to work on her belt, and her jeans, not attempting to remove them yet, but placing a few more kisses on the newly exposed flesh. Lisa groaned in anticipation and frustration as his lips moved back up her body. “Midget, you're killing me here,” she breathed.

“But I'm not disappointing, am I?” He whispered as his hand dipped slowly into her pants.

She shook her head quickly, throwing her head back as his cool hands touched her heated core. She moaned softly as his finger traced slow circles around her clit. Her breathing grew shallow as pleasure began to race over her body, already feeling like she was getting close. Johnny abruptly stopped, and she looked at him. He was grinning as he licked over his finger, letting out a soft 'mmm' that was almost inaudible. “Johnny...” she whispered breathlessly.

He leaned close to her ear, brushing his lips against the flesh before whispering. “I want you so bad, baby.”

Lisa palmed him through his jeans, smirking as he let out a soft grunt. “I'll bet you do,” she whispered as she dipped her hand in his pants. She grinned as she leaned up close to his ear. “I always thought it was a lie when guys try to tell girls that they have a big dick. You have proven me wrong, Mr. Seward.”

“I know how to use it too, but we'll get to that later.”

Lisa let out a soft giggle as she looped her arms around him, pulling his body close to hers and wrapping her legs around his waist. “Why not now?” she asked. “Other than the fact that we're both still wearing pants.”

Johnny said nothing as his hand again dipped into her jeans, feeling the moist folds of flesh against his fingertips. Her head fell back as his fingers once again grazed the nerves that had began throbbing. His lips attached to the spot on her neck, creating two different sensations of pleasure. Her body quivered as her breathing grew shallow, a soft moan escaping with every breath. “Let me taste you,” he whispered. “Tell me that you want me to eat your pussy.”

“Johnny, please eat my pussy,” she whispered in a quick breath.

He backed away and slowly pulled off her pants and underwear. A slight feeling of discomfort washed over her as she felt exposed and vulnerable to her best friend, but she trusted him nonetheless. His lips ghosted over her left inner thigh, stopping just inches away from her throbbing core before following suit on her right inner thigh. The anticipation was almost too much for her to bear, and she nearly cried out when she felt his lips around her clit. Her hands quickly grasped onto the comforter as his tongue danced over the throbbing button of nerves.

The sounds of her moaning filling the room, growing louder with each passing minute. She gasped as she felt a finger sliding into her, reaching for her spot. Time passed, and another gasp escaped-a bit more painfully-as he added a second finger. He continued to work over her core with his mouth and his fingers, making sure that the moment wouldn't end too quickly. When he sensed she was getting close, he slowly eased off until he stopped completely, much to Lisa's displeasure. “What the hell?” she asked breathlessly.

“Ssshh. We're far from done. Just relax, baby.”

Only then did she feel her hands were stiff and her wrists were cramped from her tight grip on the bedspread. She had every urge to finish herself off, but fought them as she watched him slide off the bed and fish around in his nightstand. Her cheeks burned as she watched Johnny slide out of his pants and boxers, but knew he wouldn't notice through the darkened room. She wouldn't deny being impressed at the sight in front of her as she watched him slide the condom over his length, and she began to wonder if she'd be able to handle it.

A few moments later, he climbed back onto the bed, back into his position, hovering over his best friend. “You taste amazing, by the way.” He grinned. She let out a nervous laugh, not knowing how to respond, but that thought disappeared when she felt the tip of his dick at her entrance. “I promise to go slow, and if I hurt you, please tell me.”

“I trust you,” she whispered, looping her arms around him. She gave his shoulder a squeeze as he entered, going slow as he promised so she could get used to him. A soft cry of pain slipped through her lips, worrying the man that hovered over her. “Don't stop,” she breathed quickly.

He watched her facial expressions closely as he began to slowly rock his hips against hers. A few painful expressions showed, but she urged him to keep going. She soon became adjusted, and when she was showing no more expressions of pain, he picked up the pace just a bit, letting out a soft grunt with each thrust. “Fuck, you're so damn tight,” he groaned out, burying his face in her neck.

“Go faster,” she moaned. He obliged and did so, picking up the pace even more. He gradually kept speeding up until the sound of skin-on-skin contact mixed in with her moans and his grunts. “God, Johnny...fuck...”

He slowed for a moment as his lips brushed against her ear again. “Baby, I want you to cum for me. Cum around my dick. Just let yourself go and lose control.”

“Then don't stop!” she cried out, frustrated that he had slowed to a near stop. “Damnit, Johnny.”

He sped up again, rocking his hips against her almost as fast as he could move. Lisa's moans escaped with every breath, drowning out any other sound. Her nails raked down his back, feeling the thin film of perspiration that had formed. She threw her head back, squeezing her eyes shut. Curse words flew off of her lips with every other thrust and her back arched, bringing her hips up to meet his. “Don't fight it,” Johnny said in a quick breath. She cried out as her walls clenched around him as if they were trying to push him away. Her body quivered underneath his as she rode it out. Johnny buried his face into her neck again, groaning as he spurted into the condom.

Lisa's body relaxed and she was seeing dots on the back of her eyelids. Her eyes fluttered open as Johnny's body relaxed against hers, both of them panting. Her vision was blurry for a moment until Johnny rolled onto his back. The needs that she had felt earlier in the day had all felt fulfilled, and she let out a content sigh as she slowly sat up, bringing her knees to her chest, and grinning at the man who lay next to her. “You alright, gnome?” she asked with a giggle.

“I am doing outstanding right now. I hope that was as intense for you as it was for me,” he replied as he opened his eyes to look at her. “Judging by the grin, I'm assuming it was.”

“Well, I'll tell you this,” she said as she shifted to lay against his side, resting her arm across his chest. “You definitely don't disappoint.”

His arm wrapped around her, resting his hand on her shoulder. “Do you ever wonder if we'd ever be more than just friends?”

“Honestly, I love us just being best friends.” She paused for a moment. “But, maybe we can have some benefits out of it? I mean, only if you'd want to that is.”

“Fair deal, Tits MacGee.”


Oh how I love that Gnome!!! Very well written my dear :)

SynysterRyn SynysterRyn
This was really good; not rushed or forced.
FocusedAmnesia FocusedAmnesia

Thanks! I never thought about turning it into an actual story, but now that the idea has been brought up...I'll keep it in mind. :)

Synyster Lisa Synyster Lisa
Oh boy...i REALLY liked this a lot! :) Ahhhhh! This should be a story! lol
ForeverPlagued ForeverPlagued