A suggestion
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*Jayce*
He woke up slowly, discovering that Raven was pressed into him, his arms wrapped around her. She had wormed her way onto his side of the bed during the night. It didn’t bother him, he just sighed and pulled her closer to him. Her hair smelled good, faintly of strawberries and roses.
In fact, it felt a little more than nice and he realised how she fitted perfectly into his arms and how warm she felt pressed against him.
An idea began to form in his head ... Why not ? She was actually really attractive ... She was slender, with rounded hips, a cute little buttocks and what looked like perfect breasts.
But he wondered what she would say to that ? Did she find him appealing ? It wasn’t something they had ever talked about ... and from those of her boyfriends he had seen, she didn't seem to have a specific type.
Did he dare suggest it to her ? He did, after all, not want to ruin their friendship, but they had known each other for so long, he was sure they could easily handle it.
*Raven*
She wasn’t sure she was fully awake ... maybe she was dreaming ... she was pressed against something hard and warm, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her.
"Jayce, what are you doing on my side of the bed ?" It had just dawned on her that it was Jayce who was pressed against her back, his arms wrapped around her.
He chuckled low against her neck. "Uhh sweetie, I'm sorry to say it, but it is you who has crawled onto my side of the bed".
She looked in front of her ... he was right of course, there were at least half an empty bed in front of her.
"Oops but could you at least let me go so I can crawl back in my own half of the bed then ?" She asked, trying to move.
But he didn't let her go, to her surprise. "Why? This is really nice".
"Jayce ?" There was something that had just occurred to her.
His voice hummed close to her ear. "Hmmm ?"
"Please tell me, that it is not what I think it is poking me”. Seriously ? maybe she had a friend she could call, if nothing else, just to get him a quick f**k and take the pressure.
She couldn’t help but notice that the thing poking her behind was not exactly small, of course some of her friends had commented, but she was usually pretty quick to say that she did not want to hear anything about his d**k size or his abilities in the bed.
He chuckled. "Well I could try to convince you that I have a carrot in my pocket, but I do not have any pockets ... so".
"f**k you need to get laid, not that I don't understand you, but it shouldn't be taken out on me.. maybe I have an acquaintance who wants to help you". She said.
She could feel that he shook his head. "I don't feel like just f*****g some random chick, you should know that".
"Maybe, but you can not walk around like this sweetie ... you just end up with some even more forgettable chick. I mean there is no guarantee that a girlfriend just pops up". She replied.
His mouth was suddenly close to her ear. "That's why I have a suggestion for you”.
"And what is that ?" She suddenly felt nervous, what could he be talking about ?
He hesitated, as if he was unsure of saying it. "So we're both single ... we're both in need. I thought that … maybe we could ... Uhm help each other, just as friends, without obligation ?"
"So you think we can just have s*x with each other ? Be f**k friends ?" She bit her lip, she had not even considered the option.. before now.
He was without a doubt appealing, and he could also be quite sexy when it suited him… he was so sweet ... she felt comfortable with him, so maybe it was not an entirely bad idea.
She turned in his arms and looked up at him, his warm eyes caught hers, and he asked. "What do you say ?"
"And what about our friendship ? You don't think it will affect it ?" Could they do it without destroying their relationship ? The idea appealed to her actually.
She was suddenly very aware that his big hands were resting on her back, his voice was warm. "As long as we keep the feelings out it shouldn't be a problem and if one of us gets in a relationship, then we just stop".
"Well it would be somewhat easier". She said thoughtfully ... how would it feel to kiss him and touch him ? Would it feel wrong ? Like kissing a brother ? Or would it feel good ?
His hand slid up her spine and into her hair. "We could always give it a try, if it doesn't work, we just let it be that one time".
"Okay once can't do much harm”. What the hell had she gotten herself into ? She only just had time to think, then he grabbed her hair and pulled her face up to his, his mouth on hers.
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