Hush Baby

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Part one Friday nights were always fun when Jayden was around town, his amusing jokes and deep conversations; paired with his God awful cooking was one of the few things I loved about my best friend. The man had brains the size of the Iffel Tower, complemented by an equally bigger ego and wit. And that's what drew me to him the first time we met in High School. He's my senior by three years and was in his Senior year of high school back then. I was a freshman, timid and shy with the black rimmed glasses to match, the absolute nerd. One fortunate Monday, I had bumped into him in the middle of the hallway. And he had made a remark to bully me, which I had reciprocated by stepping on his foot, hard. He apparently appreciated me standing up for myself and apologised. And Baam! We've been inseparable since that day. He became my rock and I became his cushion. We complemented each other and balanced our characters perfectly. While he was the tall, green eyed hunk with an easily fusible temper. I was small, brown eyed and soft with a lot of patience. We've been so close that people think we might be dating. And I can't lie and say them saying that doesn't rise butterflies in my stomach, since I've been in love with Jayden for more than five years now. But he doesn't seem like the guy who can be interested or get involved with anything other than friendship, with a girl like me. And I'm fine with it, I respect our friendship alot and I love the bond we've worked so hard to build. And if I have to keep my feelings hidden for the bond to stay intact, so be it. I sigh as the bittersweet pain in my heart rises again, one that doesn't ho away no matter how many dates I go to or how many guys I try to get in a relationship with. And they always, always crash down to nothing, not one man stays. The reason of it, I'm just to detached. My ears perk up at the sound of the bell chiming, the heavy thoughts from my mind leaving instantly as I realise it must be Jayden. Scrambling off the couch, I make my way to the door and swing it open to reveal the sexy mountain of my best friend to my eyes. I take a moment to study his appearance, black suit, white shirt, blue tie. Hmm... he must have came straight from the firm. The moment I meet his green orbs again, I swing myself into his arms, smiling wistfully when he catches me against his chest and his cologne hits me, bringing a strange but familiar sensation of warmth and security in my heart. "Hey Ray, I missed you too..." He chuckles against my ear in that rough, groggy voice of his, making me shiver. I press myself closer, subconsciously erasing the tiny bit of distance from between us. "Hi Jay, I missed you..." I mumble against his neck before reluctantly pulling away and stepping back to let him in. He strides inside the small apartment of mine, the expensive leather of his shoes shinning in the dim lighting of the living room. Always dressed to please... I follow behind him as he walks further into the living room and settle himself on the couch. "How was your flight?" I ask once he's seated. "It was good, baby girl. Tiring as it gets," He replies as he loosens his tie before taking it off and folding it neatly. See, this is what I don't understand about him. He'll be as tired as it gets but he'd always have the energy to take off his clothes, fold them neatly or hang them perfectly in place, while I just jumble around the mass of mess that's my apartment. "How about I make you my special coffee while you freshen up?" I ask once his eyes snap back up to mine, dark greens shining with specks of gold. He nods, enthusiastically before rising to his full height of 6'2", "I'd love that, baby" His voice is husky and laden with tiredness as he says that, before he bends down to my 5'5" frame and place a kiss on my nose, making an involuntary sigh leave my lips. I bite my lip as warmth floods to my desperate core from the small action and stifle a moan until he disappears behind the door of my bedroom. Once he's out of sight, a groan escapes my lips. Fucking sexy, irresistible man. Bring my shaking legs to function, I order them to take me to the kitchen and start making coffee for the both of us, effectively distracting my libido. ****** An hour later, we're sitting on the couch watching Star Wars while eating our Chinese takeout from plastic boxes. Him, shirtless, wearing a comfortable pair of grey boxers and me wearing his old football jersey as I sit snuggled against his side. His left arm wrapped around my shoulder, caressing my bare shoulder softly as he eats. Finished, I place the box on the low table in front of us before leaning back into him. "How's the internship going so far?" He asks once he's finished with his food. "It's good, I was struggling to get a hold of everything in the start but once I've gotten a hang of it, it feeling great." I give him a wide smile, proud of my work so far in his father's firm. "Is Pa treating you well?" He turns to face me after slowing the volume of the television. The firm set of his jaw clenching as he mentions his father. Yes, Jayden isn't exactly a big fan of his own parents. Part of the reason why he opened his own firm then join his father's, who at that time; was the best lawyer in the city. Now being replaced by him. His hand comes to rest over my bare knee when I don't answer, the contact almost making me gasp. And I quickly scramble to answer him so he can move his hand off me. "Yes, Jay. He's very cooperative and kind. You don't have to worry," I manage to mutter calmly as I place my hand on top of his on my knee. His hand wraps around mine, and I almost sigh at the loss of a little bit of heat from my body by losing the contact. But the relief is shirt lived, cause the next second I'm pulled onto his lap, my knees on either side of him as his grips my waist in one while my hand in the other hand. "I just want you to be safe," He whispers, his lips brushing against my palm softly as he kisses it. Once, twice before his lips move down to place a soft kiss on my pulse. My breathe hitches in my throat, heart beating with the prospect of jumping out of my chest as liquid heat pools deep in the pits of my belly. Moving my hand down, I give him a soft smile, bearing stopping myself from grinding on his lap to chase the itch away. " I'll live, Jay." I mutter lamely, before letting out an awkward chuckle. His eyes study me like a Hawk watching it's prey, unwaving and intense. I fidget, my hands twisting in front of me as I hardly stop myself from squirming. His hands move up, skimming against the bare skin of my thigh, and I shiver despite myself, resulting in a smirk to grace his perfect lips. "Raine," His voice sounds in the distracted vicinity of my mind. Breaking out of my thoughts of how good his lips might taste, I snap my eyes to meet his. His eyes shine with amusement but something darker flickers in the emerald green depths that I can't decipher. And as fast as it comes, it's gone. I nod, not trusting my voice to come out steady if I talked. "Why're you so nervous?" Amusement laden in his voice, he raises a brow. I frown, bringing my bottom lip inside my mouth to bit on it. "No, I'm not." I reply, my voice a tad bit breathy. "Oh, yes you are." He chuckles. "No, I'm not." I reply more strongly this time, wiggling to get out of his hold. But he doesn't let me as his arm wraps around my torso, planting my firmly on his lap. "You are, Raine. I can read you very well, you're vary of my touch, not just tonight, every night. Why's that?" He asks, his voice soft and sweet like melted chocolate. I freeze, the colour draining from my face. I quickly jump to defence mode. "I don't know what you're saying, Jay. I'm perfectly comfortable around you..." I would've been, if only I didn't love you and you weren't a walking orgasm... He c**k his head, contemplating. Before he pulls me closer, so every inch of my front touches his, the soft, flimsy material of my shirt, providing the only barrier between my erect n*****s and his chest. "So, you mean," His breathe brushes against my ear as he speaks lowly, my heart beating in tantrum. "If I do this..." His hand moves up to caress my thigh at the same time his mouth plants on my neck, making my shiver audibly. "You won't be effected?" His breathe is warm on my sensitised skin, already burning from want. I forcibly compel my body to shake my head. "No, it doesn't. Let me go Jay, what are you doing? " the last part comes out more breathy when he kisses my pulse, the pleasurable tinges exploding on my skin. "I have to comfirm I don't effect you, baby girl." His sinful tongue flicks against my skin, tasting me before he sucks on the spot, earning a soft mewl from my traitorous lip. His smirk is instant against my skin. " I do, baby. Don't I?" He pulls back to gaze at me, the copper of his eyes melting into the green, making them appear much darker and dangerous. I gulp before shaking my head. His fingers skim against my thighs, as they rise higher, tracing the edge on my panties, making me gasp. His hands finally come to rest against my hips, the warmth of his fingers melting into my skin. "Words, baby girl." His voice is a stern whisper as he starts to move my hips, grinding me against the hard bulge of his pants. I moan when my throbbing flesh meets some friction. Instantly regretting it afterwards as his eyes darken. What is he doing? He's riling me up for no reason. Is it his plan to arouse me and then embarrass me? No, Jayden is not like that. It's not his character. "Jayden, please stop." I grip his shoulders to stop myself from grinding on to him harder. "This isn't right." I whisper, willing my self restraint to not let a moan escape from my lips. He grips my chin between his fingers hard, before he pulls my face closer so his breathe fans against my lips. "If this is wrong, Raine then why are you moaning for me so wantonly? Why is it so hard for you to restrain your desires, baby girl? Why can feel the wetness of you soak through my pants ?" I blush furiously in embarrassment. Why hadn't I thought about that in the first place? I push against his chest to get off his lap, but he only jerk me forward, tightening his hold on my hips. " Oh no you don't, sweetheart. I've caught you after waiting for too long." With that his lips press against mine as my sense fly out of the window. His soft, yet firm lips move against mine and I'm left dumbstruck, unable to process his lips on mine. Why's he kissing me? Noticing the lack of my response, he pulls back. "Kiss me, baby." He presses a soft peck against the corner of my mouth. And another, on the other corner. Then another, on my top lip, pulling away quickly before I can capture his lips in mine. He kisses my bottom lip, bites down on it. Driving me insane. But he pulls away before I can taste his lips. And I'm left yearning for more. For one taste of him. Another kiss graces my mouth, just for a moment before he steal his lips away. A whimper escapes my panting lips in longing before I grasp his hair, pulling his face closer and meeting his lips halfway. I sigh against his lips in relief, taking the bottom between mine as I suck it. Tasting him. God, his mouth is heavenly. His hand rises up to fist in my hair, pulling me closer as he takes charge of the kiss. Our lips move in perfect synchronisation as his hand slides down to squeeze my bottom, earning a gasp from me as he tongue readily accepts the oppurtunity to explore my mouth. I moan against his mouth as our tongues move against each other in a sensual dance. His taste exploding on my tongue like a million fireworks. Mint. Coffee. Fresh. Jayden. Pressing closer to him, I suck on his tongue greedily as I feel his fingers slip into my panties from behind. He gives my ample bottom a good squeeze before his hand slips lower, seeking my weeping core. The moment the tips of his long fingers touches against my nether lips, I moan, hard. Throwing my head back at the amount of pleasure I feel from the small contact, I notice his lips descending upon my neck as his fingers rub me. "f**k, baby girl!" He groans, teeth sinking in the skin of my long neck. "You're so wet for me," His fingers fasten under me, spreading my juices all around my p***y. "Oh, Jayden! Please!" I sink my nails in his shoulders as I start to grind on his fingers. "Yes, baby. That's it. Show me how much you want me," He encourages, as his forefingers trap my clit between their tips, squeezing it. "Oh, yes!" I moan loud, as fireworks explode behind my closed eyelids, making me feel dizzy as my core clenches tightly. "s**t! I need to taste you." The urgency in his voice is followed by me being pushed off his lap and pressed face down against the couch. "Jayden!" "Hush, baby!" He parts my knees as he positions me so my ass is in the air. "Oh, baby girl! I love how wet you are for me," He groans as his thumb rubs my core over the white lace of my see-through panties. I moan loudly as my hands form in fists. The sensations only this thumb produces in me is unbearable. He explores the shape of me through my panties, expertly finding my clit with quick precision. I feel his warm breath hit my clothed p***y, making me squirm with anticipation. My muscles clench when he drops an open mouthed kiss upon my clothed flesh, making me whimper. "I love the smell of you, Raine." My full name on his lips sounds foreign, sexy. "I'm sure you would taste even better," His words force all my blood to pool in my core. The knot tightens painfully. I feel cold air hit my flesh when he tug my panties aside, exposing my untouched flesh to his eyes. I can only imagine what I might look like right now; cheeks red, breathing in pants, my back arched and my ass high in the air. My juices dripping from my p***y. Wanton Slut. "So beautiful." He whispers, his thick voice laden with lust. His breathe fans my flesh as he blows on the aching folds. "Try to be quiet," is the last thing I hear before his mouth latches on me, his tongue moving in merciless fashion, dragging out muffled moans from me as I try to stay quiet by biting the cushion in my hands. His tongue is restless, tasting me with vigor as he nips, sucks and licks all over my folds as if famished. My breathe catches in my throat when he spread my lips with his fingers and dive his tongue deep into my tight hole. "Oh f**k! Jayden!" I draw out loud, unable to silence myself further. Slap! The sharp sting on my left ass cheek, notifies me he has indeed spanked me as I gasp, the sensation travelling straight to my core. "Good girls don't curse, Raine. Let alone be loud," He spanks my right ass cheek as he says this, his lips moving teasingly against my core as he talks, driving me insane with need. I try to press my core back against his lips but he holds himself back, caressing my outer labia teasingly. "Please, Jayden! I'm sorry, please just f**k me!" I whimper. The frustration in me setting my body aflame. "I need you, Jayden!..." His mouth his back to pleasuring me before I finish the sentence. Sweat forms upon my forehead, my legs shaking wildly as try to stay on my knees while he eats me... Literally eats me like a madman. His tongue laps around my p***y for my juices, sucking my folds hungrily. The space is filled with the sound of my heavy pants, moans and his merciless sucking and lapping. It's not long before I'm steadily climbing the height of first orgasm. My toes curling as my body turns rigid from tension. "Jayden!" I moan out desperately, clawing at the couch. Not knowing what to do... "I know, baby. Come for me." His breathless voice is the antidote for my body's tension. As it immediately let's go, the waves of tension rolling out of me in blissful, toe curling orgasm. My body lighting up like the 4th of July. "Jayden! Yes..." I moan loudly as he licks me through my high, entrapping me in pleasure I've never felt before. As I come down from my high, I instantly collapse on the generous couch as my chest heaves with heavy breathes. Bliss overtaking sense. Teeth sink into my bottom, firm enough to leave a mark but not harsh enough to hurt as he licks along his bite, sucking the skin to leave a mark. "Delicious," He nose digs in my hair behind my ear as he whispers, taking in my scent. "You're exquisite, baby girl." He nips my jaw, licking and sucking it; making me squirm as he leaves yet another mark. "I can't wait to claim you," He presses his thick hard on against my ass as he says this... To be continued...
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