As the rain continued to pour, I rubbed my eyes while my fingers clutched my cup of European roasted coffee. Rain drops dotted the glass door as I took a sip. “Hey, V,” a soothing, masculine voice coaxed. “Looking into the night?” I felt two soft hands gently grab onto my waist, massaging my skin with his fingers through my pajama pants. “Hi, Blade,” I cooed. “I’m waiting for the lightning to stop, babe.” My best friend, Blade, was simply amazing. He was 5’8, thin, but muscular and a healthy pale color. His hair was dark brown and sometimes curled. Meanwhile, Blade’s eyes were a soft milk chocolate brown. We’ve known each other for almost three years from our sophomore year of high school. We met in the school’s memorial gymnasium where the students were forced to walk the lines of the interior basketball court. At first we had a strong love-hate relationship due to our contradicting beliefs and opinions over most things. However, our friendship was deeply embedded into us, infused with passion that would never break. “Waiting for it?” Blade smirked, taking a gulp of his Coke, “Want to…have some fun in the dark?” I turned to him, with a snicker on my face. We were on vacation, “alone” together. My mother brought us with her to Myrtle Beach, but we were alone some of the time. “We’ll go to the beach after this crap ends,” I gazed at the puddles illuminated by the fence lights. “Come,” he invited me over to the couch, facing the TV. “Snuggle with me.” The central air in the condo began to give me chills. Blade stretched out on the long couch, spreading his legs. Through his shorts, Blade’s “tent” rose. “Someone’s a little excited,” I giggled, lying next to him. “What are you revved up for?” Slowly, I slipped my hands down Blade’s emerald shorts. Our brown eyes met as his breathing began to quicken. My fingers met the swollen, reddish Ankara bayan escort head of his long cock. Pulling it out of hiding, I gently stroked his shaft. The random reality show on the TV continued to rage in the background. “V,” Blade managed to moan. “You’re gonna make me blow…” “Shush,” I whispered. “My mom is asleep upstairs.” Before finishing with Blade’s need, I yearned to feel him inside of me. We were each other’s firsts, which made our emotional and physical bond more special. Hindered from orgasm, Blade sat up, glaring at me like a hungry puppy. I slipped off all of my clothes and went down on all fours. Slapping my butt, I quietly called out his name. Before I could speak, a strong sensation overcame my body. “OH!” I cried out, Blade put his hand over my mouth. “Your tongue feels so good…” Blade was sucking on my labia as his tossed the clit around carelessly. I lay there like a bitch in heat as he lapped at my womb. My muscle clenched onto his tongue. “I want you,” I commanded. “Get inside of me.” “Remember,” Blade shushed. “We have to be quiet about this.” With one swift motion, Blade mounted me like… a wolf, trying to shove his organ inside. The moist head rubbed against my lips which made me cringe. “Condom?” I asked, a bit sternly. “Crap,” Blade snarled, pulling away from me. “I’ll go to Flooreds on the way to the beach.” The rain came to a halt during our ten minutes of ecstasy. Pulling our clothes back on, we were disappointed in one another. No condoms, really? Not even in the heat of passion? It’s a mood killer. Down the block from my mother’s condo, there is a Flooreds Pharmacy that’s opened 24/6, except for Sunday. It was built two years ago, still enormous and fairly clean, though the smell of air sanitizers will get you sick. We walked in with each other, making it Escort bayan Ankara a little awkward for the clerks. It made it obvious that we were going straight to the contraceptive aisle. “Where’s the contraceptive aisle?” Blade whispered. “Like I’ve done this before?” I growled. “Get The Horses and let’s go.” Blade held my hand and looked me in the eyes. “Don’t be embarrassed that we’re buying condoms in front of people. You and I want to enjoy our vacation, right?” I nodded, meanwhile finding the correct aisle. There were countless choices in terms of features. I wanted something that will have Blade slip in and go 100 mph and never stop. Of course, that doesn’t exist. “You want “Sheer Pleasure?” Blade mocked in a wild, stereotypical French accent. “‘You’ll triple the strength of your orgasm!'” I was growing impatient. I still wanted to walk to the beach and it was almost 9 PM. After fifteen minutes of comparing boxes, Blade snatched up one that had silicone lube inside and out, which would increase our sensitivity. On our way to the register, I grabbed two Kit Kats for our walk. The clerk was an older black woman, maybe in her 60s. She had silver-rimmed glasses and mature dark eyes. Seeing the condoms, the woman glared at me, an expression that was filled with disappointment. Blade stood, watching the computer calculate the total. I peered down at my shoes, feeling a bit disgusted. My mother raised me to wait until I was married in order to become truly one flesh with my husband. I’ve never been penetrated, but gave Blade oral a few times. We were eighteen and Blade already wanted to marry me. “May I ask a personal question?” The clerk interrogated Blade. “Sure, ma’am,” Blade nodded. “Shoot.” “How old are y’all?” “We’re both eighteen. Why?” “Do you love her, sir?” “I’d die for her,” Blade Bayan escort Ankara confessed, glaring over at me while I looked at magazines. “I want to marry her and share new experiences with her. I love her so much.” The clerk swiped the condoms and chocolate as she continued listening to Blade. She nodded, gathering her own thoughts. Then she finally spoke as Blade handed her a $10 bill. “Listen. You look like such a handsome, polite young man. I hope that you’re truthful with your words about your friend. I can tell she’s a bit nervous about sex, because she wants to be married. But, if you want to satisfy her for the rest of her days, then go for it. Marry her first. “Sadly, it can’t be that simple. There’s something I must share with her before she can make that decision.” It was a quarter of ten as Blade and I walked into the dark. Blade was surprisingly quiet while he swung his bag of condoms and candy bars. We walked along the shoulder of the road, a few blocks from the beach. The street was lit with boardwalk and water park lights, filled with laughter of families and kids. “Vanessa,” Blade confronted. “May I ask you something?” “Yeah, baby,” I replied. “What is it?” “If I…” he began. “If I were a monster, would you love me?” I glared into the distance, thinking about his question. “Yes, I would love you no matter what.” “What if your life was put into danger, but I’d attempt to protect you?” “I would still stick by you, Blade. What are you trying to say?” “I love you so much, Vanessa,” Blade sighed as we walked through the opening onto the beach. “I want you for the rest of my life. I want to make love with you and you to be my first. I want to feel our bodies become one.” Swiftly, Blade wrapped his arm around me and pulled me close. I looked into his eyes, almost in tears. Our lips touched, so warm as our endorphins rushed. His tongue tied with mine while Blade growled with satisfaction. “I want you too, Blade,” I blushed. “Want to do it right here?” Based on his size of his member, I should’ve guessed the icebreaker with his quietness. Without contest, Blade and I shook off our clothes and slipped a condom over his twitching cock.