His Best Friend

Smoke filled the club as the music boomed through the speakers. The hot and sweaty half-naked bodies writhing against each other in the haze.

“Hey, handsome. What are you drinking?” She asked as she pressed her chest against the bar.

Casey looked over at the sexy bartender and smiled. He knew her reputation and he was not interested. She would be good for a good time, but he was ready for something more than a random one-nighter.

The bartender left to fix his drink when he felt a smack on his shoulder and his best friend took the seat next to him. “Flirting with the bartender again?”

“You know me better than that, Josie.”

“It’s been a while. You need to dip the stick.”

Casey laughed at his best friend's analogy of his dry spell. It was not the women that weren’t interested, it was Casey. “No one can compare to you, babe.” He winked at her. Casey and Josie had been best friends for years and recently Casey had been thinking of more with her. He had completely lost interest in a random lay.

“Don’t you know it?” She teased back and leaned over to kiss his cheek. Casey adjusted himself in his seat to hide the bulge that she caused him every time her lips touched him.

One day, he thought, I am going to get the courage to tell her how I feel about her. “I do,” he whispered.

The music changed to some Reggae music, Josie’s favorite to dance to. She grabbed Casey’s hand and pulled him to his feet. “Come on. Dance with me.”

He groaned as he followed behind her. It wasn’t that he hated dancing or that he hated dancing with Josie, he didn’t. He didn’t want her to feel what she was doing to him with all the touching and he knew that she would grind her perfect round ass against him while they danced. “Do we have to?”

Josie smiled up at him and pulled him closer to her as they slid into the middle of the writhing bodies. Her hands ran up his arms, across his broad shoulders, and into the dark brown curls that adorned the back of his head. His eyes closed halfway at the feel of her fingers in his hair and her perky breasts pushed against his chest. He had held her in his arms enough that he didn’t have to look to see where her hips fell, he knew exactly where he wanted his hands.

Her hips moved perfectly as she straddled his leg, giving him perfect access to the apex between her legs. They were so close in height that he only had to bend a fraction to let his hands slide down her short skirt and cup her plump ass. He moaned into her neck as she ground her body on him.

It had been months since Casey had been with a woman and he was having a hard time controlling what was going on behind his zipper. He was about to come undone when Josie rolled her hips and faced away from him, her ass pushed into his erection. There was no way that she could not feel what she was doing to him. His fingers dug into her sides as he kissed on the exposed skin of her neck. Josie threw her head back onto his shoulder as he nibbled the sensitive flesh of her neck.

He could feel her hands on his thighs as she pulled him closer to her sweaty, sweet-smelling body. “Josie,” he mumbled into her hair as he kissed up the side of her neck. “I want you.”

Josie turned in his arms, still rolling her hips to the music. She buried her hands back into his hair, giving it a light tug. She licked her pink bubble gum lips as she pulled his face closer to hers. “Kiss me, Casey.”

Casey did not stop to think about what she asked of him: instead, he leaned forward, pulled her hips into his body, and pressed his lips to hers. This was the first time that he had ever kissed Josie and he knew it couldn’t be the last. The kiss was soft and gentle as they moved to the music. He wanted to deepen the kiss but was unsure if she would want that. His question was answered when she licked his bottom lip, asking for him to let her in. He smiled on her lips before he opened his mouth, inviting her tongue inside. He returned the favor with the next movement of their lips and gripped her ass hard when she sucked on his tongue.

“I need you.” He pulled her body into his, his erection poked her stomach. “I need to be inside you.” He begged as he thrust forward, letting her feel his hard cock.

One of her hands left his dark curls and grazed his chest on the way to where he wanted her to touch. She brushed against his pants with her fingertips. “Mm,” she moaned into the kiss as she stroked his fabric-covered bulge.

Casey grabbed her hand and led her down a darkened hallway and out the back door. He pushed her against the rough brick as he kissed her lips, rough and dirty. The only thoughts that consumed his mind were being buried deep inside her. He grabbed her skirt and pulled it up enough to expose her barely covered pussy. He slid her panties to the side and slid his fingers into her wet folds as his tongue took over her mouth.

He rubbed her swollen clit before he pushed two fingers inside her. She arched her back, ignoring the scratches the brick caused her back. “You’re so tight.”

His approval didn’t go unnoticed. She ground on his hand as she sucked on his tongue that was back in her mouth. “Oh, God,” she yelled out as her first orgasm ripped through her body, drenching his fingers as he worked her body.

She unbuttoned his jeans and shoved them down enough to free his thick shaft. She stroked it a few times as he sucked his fingers clean. “I want to lick you clean but I need to fuck you.”

He lifted her, pulled her panties further aside, and lined himself up with her entrance. His swollen tip pressed just inside her as she gasped. “Oh, Casey, please.”

He pushed himself inside, her back pressed against the warm brick. He had wanted and waited so long to have her he knew he would not last long inside her.

He reached between them to rub her clit, wanting to feel her come on his cock as he shot his load inside her. He rubbed her clit quickly to make sure she came again. “I want you to come with me. I have wanted you too long to last in this sweet pussy.”

He brought on her second orgasm just before he gave her every drop that he had built up dreaming of the day he could have her. No matter how many times he had stroked himself picturing this he was not prepared for how good she would feel, warm, wet, and wrapped around him. After they both came down from their highs, he set her down on the pavement and let her skirt fall back down around her thighs. He leaned in and kissed her again, this time sweet and slow.

He pulled up his pants and fastened them back as she adjusted the rest of her clothing. “Josie.”

She reached up and quickly pressed her lips to his. “Shall we go back inside?” He nodded, took her hand in his, and led her back to a table. By now, their friends had joined them. A new man was at the table that Josie had never seen before. She smiled at him as she sat on his other side.

“Hi.” He spoke as Josie took her seat.

“Hi.” She reached out to shake his hand as Casey took the seat beside Josie.

“Josie, this is a guy from work, Ricky. Ricky, my friend, Josie.”

As soon as the word ‘friend’ left his mouth, he was sorry. Josie gave Ricky a small smile as she took a drink of the water that the waitress had set in front of her. Casey noticed the small smile that Josie had given Ricky. He also noticed the look that Ricky was giving Josie. It was not a look that Casey was okay with, especially with what they had just done. Dammit, we should have talked about what happened before we came back inside. I think I just fucked up the whole thing by calling her only my friend. Fuck!! Casey leaned over to try to talk to Josie but before he could Ricky had already leaned in to whisper in her ear. He saw her smile at what he said as she nodded her head. The two of them stood and he watched as Ricky took her hand in his and led her to the dance floor. Fuck!

Casey watched as Ricky took the woman he wanted into his arms and held her close to him as they moved to the music. He knew he had fucked up and that he needed to fix it. He finally had what he had wanted for so long and there was no way he was going to let her go. He continued to watch as Ricky made a move on Josie and as she seemed to let him.

One of the women at the table that Casey did not know came to sit in Josie’s chair. She was cute and would have been someone that he would have taken home for a good time, before Josie. Casey was not the type of guy to be rude, at least not on purpose. He smiled at her when she introduced herself to him. “Hi. My name’s Kim. What’s yours?”

He tore his eyes away from Josie and Ricky long enough to smile back at the cute redhead that was flirting with him. “Nice to meet you. I’m Casey.”

Kim ran her fingers up his arm as she leaned in closer to him, giving him a perfect look down her shirt to her perky tits. “You wanna dance?”

Casey glanced up to see Ricky and Josie dancing. He only wanted to have his hands on Josie and right now, Ricky had his all over her. “Thanks, but I will have to pass.”

Kim glanced back to where Casey had been watching. She giggled as she saw Josie glance over to the two of them at the same time. “She’s a lucky girl.” Casey brought his eyes back to Kim to see the smile on her face. “Have you told her?”

“Told her what?” Casey asked, glancing back to smile at Josie.

“That you are in love with your best friend?”

“What?” He looked back at Kim. Her smile even bigger, knowing she caught him off guard.

“You should tell her. Every woman wants to know that someone loves them.”

“I…” Casey starts to deny his feelings are that strong when Josie and Ricky come back to the table. Kim leaves them alone and Josie takes her seat back, Ricky right beside her, continuing to touch her.

“Did I run off your friend?” Josie asked, secretly hoping that she did.

“Who, Kim? Nah.. she was just… it’s nothing important.” He lied. It was important what he just realized. He was in love with his best friend and he needed to figure out a way to tell her before he lost her for good.

Josie smiled at Casey, leaning in to talk to him. “I think I am going to leave now.” She smiled at him as she remembered his lips on hers. “Have a good night, Case.” She leaned in and kissed his cheek.

“Let me take you home?” Casey asked, wanting the time to talk to her.

“I got her,” Ricky interrupted.

What? Ricky was taking her home? She was letting him take her home? “Josie, can we talk?”

She took another drink of her water. “Sure, but I am really tired now. Later?”

Casey grabbed her hand, desperate to keep her with him. “Can I come by tomorrow?”

She nodded. “Sure.”

With that Ricky and Josie stood, he took her hand in his, and they left the bar. Casey only stayed a few more minutes before he left as well. He only stayed long enough not to have to go out and watch Josie leave with Ricky.

Once home, Casey took off all of his clothes and jumped in the shower. The only thing on his mind was what it felt like to have Josie pressed up against his body and how good she felt in his arms. Even the thoughts of her leaving with Ricky were not enough to calm the erection that was happening as he remembered how tight and wet she was. He knew there were only two ways to get rid of what Josie caused him; bury himself in his best friend, or rub one out. Since she wasn’t here… he took his hard shaft into his hand and pulled on it until he shot what was left down the drain.

The next morning Casey got dressed, headed to Josie’s favorite bakery for her favorite breakfast, and sent her a text. I’m bringing breakfast. See you soon, Love C.

She did not answer and he was hoping he would find her still in bed so he could curl up next to her and wake her with a kiss. They had an open-door policy and never had to knock when the entered the other’s house. He let himself in and heard the shower running. He went back to the bathroom, hoping she was still in the shower and would let him join her. He opened the bathroom door and heard a manly grunt from behind the curtain. He slammed the door shut on his way out of the bathroom. The water shut off and he heard someone getting out of the shower and grabbing a towel.

“Casey?” He whipped around to see Josie standing in her bedroom door.

“Josie?” He looked back at the bathroom door. “Who’s in the shower?”

“Ricky.”

“Fuck. I should go.” Casey said as he walked by her, handing her the bag full of their breakfast as he passed her.

“Casey.” She followed after him.

“It’s okay. We’re friends, right?” Casey asked, hoping they could at least be friends still.

Ricky came out of the bathroom in just a towel. “Hey man, I didn’t know you were coming by this morning.”

“I didn’t mean to interrupt.” He glanced back at Josie. “I didn’t realize you’d still be here.” He said to Ricky, never removing his eyes from Josie.

Casey didn’t give Josie or Ricky a chance to continue. He turned and left the apartment. He was waiting for the elevator when he felt her small hand touch his arm. “Casey?”

Casey turned to look at Josie. “It’s okay. I shouldn’t have come this morning.”

Josie stepped up closer to Casey, her body so close to his that he could feel her heat and her breath on his skin. “Casey?”

“I’m sorry, Josie. I… fuck. Josie, I am so sorry.”

“What are you sorry for?” She looked up at him with such concern in her eyes.

“I am sorry about last night.”

“Do you think last night was a mistake?” She asked, holding back a tear that threatened to fall.

“Yes… no… parts, I guess.” He answered honestly.

She stepped closer, pressing her body to his. “Which parts?”

He took in a deep breath. His heart skipped a beat. This was it. This was the time, he needed to tell her how he felt. “I am sorry for introducing you as my friend to Ricky. I am sorry that he took you home last night. I am sorry that I didn’t…” His voice trailed off.

“You didn’t what?” She ran her hands up his arms and around the back of his neck. “What didn’t you get to do, Casey?”

He couldn’t stand it any longer. Her body pressed up against his was more than he could take. He knew how good she felt now, and he couldn’t let her go. “I want you, Josie. I want every fucking part of you. Last night was the best night of my life until I ruined it and you left with someone else.” Casey closed his eyes, wishing he hadn’t seen Ricky in her apartment. His hands dug into her hips as he pulled her body closer to his. This was his chance and he was going to take it. No matter what happened from here, he was going to his best friend how he felt about her.

“I love you, Josie. I have for years and I don’t want to introduce you ever again as my friend unless it’s my girlfriend. I can’t…” His declaration was cut short when Josie pulled his face to her and pressed her lips to his. He cupped her ass and lifted her so she could wrap her legs around his waist. They only stopped because they heard someone clear their throats behind them.

“I am going to be headed out now. Thanks for a great night, Josie.” Ricky smiled as he stepped onto the elevator that Casey had called for himself.

Josie laughed as she answered him back. “Tell Blake to straighten up before he loses a good man.”

“I will. See ya on Monday, Casey.”

The elevator doors closed and Casey glanced back at the woman he was still holding, the woman he loved. “What was that?”

“Oh, Ricky and his boyfriend had a big fight last night, so he stayed here to cool off.”

“His boyfriend?” Casey asked, realizing that Ricky was gay.

Josie nodded. “Yes.” She smiled at him. “Now, where were we?”

Casey carried Josie back to her apartment, slammed the door behind him, and carried her to her room. “I love you, Josie.” He mumbled in her neck as she laid down on top of her in her bed.

“I love you, too.” She said as she pulled him into another hot and fiery kiss.