" , have you seen my skirt?" I walked into my best friend's room to find him still asleep. I smiled as I tiptoed over to his bed and pulled the covers away from him, before climbing on top of him and planting a soft kiss on his lips. " , babe. Wake up." "Hmm?" He stirred and rubbed his eyes, opening them slowly. "Holy shit ! Are you trying to give me a heart attack?" "What?" "Look at what you're wearing! Or rather, what you're not." I suddenly realised I'd gone into his room wearing a bra and a thong and not much else. "Whoops?" I got off him and grabbed one of his t-shirts, pulling it over my head. "ok, now you've successfully got me thinking about sex, what can I do for you?" "Have you seen my skirt? The denim mini?" "You mean the belt? Yeah, it's in the wash." "Oh, I wanted to wear it tonight." "What's happening tonight?" "I'm meeting later." "You are not wearing a skirt that short if you're seeing him! He's a perve!" "Coming from you?" "As your best friend, I have a right to perve, because we all know it won't go further than that." "Whatever! What should I wear then?" "How about you stay here with me and watch scary movies instead?" "On one condition. You look after me. You know I hate horror movies." "It's a done deal." "Yay! I'm going to go and get dressed, I'll meet you downstairs." I rushed off to get changed.

Ten minutes later, I was sat on the sofa, hiding behind every time a scary scene came up. "AAAAARGH! , I hate you!" "no you don't, you love me." "Eew, that is gross. How can you watch this crap?" "This is a good movie." I whimpered as the killer flashed up on the screen. "Come here, scaredy cat." He pulled me into him, stroking my hair as I snuggled into him again. I breathed in his scent and rested my head on his chest. "Thank you for looking after me." "What are best friends for?" After a whole day of mucking around and watching horror movies, I decided I had better call and let him know I wasn't going out tonight. He didn't sound too disappointed. Mind you, he's probably got girls queuing around the block waiting for him to take them out.

Lying in bed that night, all the images from the movies were flashing through my mind. After half an hour of restless tossing and turning, I kicked the covers off and got out of bed. I tiptoed down the hall to 's room and stood by the door, shivering. " , I'm scared. Can I sleep with you tonight?" "Hop in." He held the covers up and I crawled under them, snuggling into him. He was soon asleep again, but I still couldn't clear my head. I lay there watching him sleep. He looked so peaceful...so perfect. I found myself staring at his lips. Surely one little kiss couldn't hurt. I gathered the courage and pressed my lips against his. At first, there was no reaction, but as I went to pull away, he wrapped an arm around the back of my neck to prevent me from doing so. When he finally broke the kiss, I looked up at him. His eyes were now open and he was staring at me. I nodded slightly and that seemed to give him all the encouragement he needed as he pushed me onto my back and climbed on top of me. I closed my eyes as he gently kissed my neck, his hands roaming freely over my body. I wrapped my arms around his neck, letting a small moa escape me as he continued to kiss a trail along my collarbone. His hands found the bottom of my nightie and pulled it up over my head. I could feel his growing erection pressing against my thigh and I moaned again as his kisses grew more urgent. He pulled away from me, hooking his fingers on the top of my thong and gently easing it down my legs. His hands were still exploring my body, going everywhere but the one place that was desperate for his attention. I gasped as he slowly worked his way up my thigh towards my throbbing centre. " ...don't tease." I managed to force the words out amid moans of pleasure as his fingers finally found their target. His lips slammed down on mine once more, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth. He gently eased a finger inside me, then another, before slowly withdrawing them and plunging back into me. He kept doing this, his fingers moving painfully slowly as I felt the orgasm building up in the pit of my stomach. I arched my back, wanting to be even closer to him. "Mmmm... ." I closed my eyes as the orgasm washed over me, leaving every inch of my body tingling. A smile played on my lips as I pushed him off me and onto his back, pulling his boxers down. Giving him a lingering kiss, I smiled as I bent down and gently blew on his covered head. He grabbed at the sheets as I continued teasing him, getting him back for what he'd done to me. "Forget foreplay, let's fuck." I pushed him back down. "I haven't finished yet." As I leant over to kiss him, he suddenly reached up and pushed me back down onto the bed, pinning my arms down before I had the chance to fight back. "Well I have." His lips crashed down on mine angrily, causing me to gasp. He took full advantage of this, pushing his tongue into my mouth to be greeted eagerly by my own. When he finally pulled away, we were both breathing heavily. "I want you right now." "Go for it babe." I gasped in pleasure as he entered me. "You ok?" "Mm-hmm." I didn't trust myself to open my mouth, I had a vision of me screaming the house down. His thrusts became harder and faster and I could sense that familiar feeling building up again. I wrapped my legs tighter around him, sweat dripping off both of us as he drove into me again. I could tell by the look on his face that he was close and I wasn't far off either. "Shit, , I'm gonna..." "Oh god !" I screamed his name as I felt him shoot his load, pushing me over the edge into another orgasm. He collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. We lay together in silence for a few minutes before he sat up, pulling the covers over us both. He lay back down, wrapping an arm securely around my waist and kissing the back of my neck. "I hope not all your friends get that kind of treatment." "Nope, just you."

I snuggled back into him, closing my eyes. I'd been expecting this to happen for a long time now. It was no secret that I liked . Our friendship was incredibly flirty to say the least, and this had been on the cards for a while. In the end, the sexual tension between us had gotten too much to take, and this was the result. "I take it you don't hate horror movies anymore?" "I love them." We fell asleep wrapped in each other's arms and that's how the others found us the next morning, curled up in bed together with our clothes strewn about the room. They do say that the best relationships are those that start from friendship.