Rayna stumbled up the walkway to the apartment with her best friends Pam and Logan, trying not to laugh too hard as Pam described something that had happened at the club tonight. It was just another night out for the three, and they were headed to Logan’s to sleep the partying off and go out to breakfast the next morning. It was a tradition and had been for a few years for the friends.
There were times when one of them had someone that interrupted the usual routine, but they always seemed to end up back in their roles when that relationship ended. Though Pam was sleeping with Logan’s roommate Troy here and there, it didn’t break their custom at all. She would just end up in his bed, and the other two would sleep through the intimate noises that the walls could not silence with the help of alcohol. Logan unlocked the door and Pam tossed her blonde hair back as she stepped in first, carrying her heels. Rayna followed as she slipped her own off, and looked at her best girl friend with a bit of envy.
Pam was beautiful, with silky golden curls and big green eyes. She had a body that anyone should admire with perfect curves and enough cleavage to tease any hot blooded man around, but she was also the sweetest person that Rayna had met. They had been friends for five years, since the end of high school and Rayna felt complete with her in her life and Logan for that matter.
He was handsome, more so than she often wanted to admit to herself. He was tall and ruggedly lean with tousled dark brown hair and the deepest brown eyes she had ever seen, and the easiest going person that Rayna had ever met. In the depths of her mind, she had wondered a time or two what it would be like to cross the line of friendship with him. She always pushed it away. Rayna dated here and there, but it was never serious and she enjoyed the time with her friends the best.
The girls fell onto the couch, and Pam pulled her legs to her full chest to rub her feet as she revealed a lot of skin. Her red skirt was short and she groaned as she massaged the sore muscles. “Maybe you shouldn’t wear heels,” Rayna teased her, her own gray-blue eyes twinkling as she secretly longed to massage her own feet. She was wearing a small silver sequined dress and was not as bold as Pam, so she kept her legs down, curling them under her body as she settled on the worn cushions of the well used couch.
“It’s worth it to look good out there,” Pam insisted, and Rayna silently agreed as they both glanced up at Logan as he brought them each a bottle of water. He went to get the bag of required greasy food they had picked up at a drive thru on the drive home, and they turned on the TV as they talked and munched on the tacos and fries. Rayna went to use the bathroom before she collapsed for the night, and she stared at herself in the mirror. Her chocolate brown hair thick and straight around her shoulders, and her skin was the epitome of pale. She was no Pam. She rinsed off her face after she washed the heavy makeup off, and headed back to the living room to ask if they were ready to sleep. Rayna stopped at the end of the dark hallway when she saw Logan and Pam locked in a kiss as the blonde was moving to straddle him.
Jealousy flooded Rayna, taking her by surprise as she watched them kiss and then slowly pull away so Pam could giggle. “I know that I am not Rayna, Logan.”
“No, but you look good. Rayna will never want me, Pam. She’s probably in bed sleeping,” Logan told her, kissing the blonde again. Rayna knew that she should go back to the bedroom and leave them alone, but she slipped down to the floor in the dark. The TV was the only light in the room, and she watched as Logan pulled up the shirt that Pam was wearing to reveal her hard nipple. Rayna felt her own harden as he took it into his mouth, and she slid her hand up to touch them as she watched with a mixture of jealousy and fascination. What did he mean? Did he want her…too? Why was she turned on watching them?
Pam moaned at first when he started sucking on her nipple but then gasped. “I have to pee, Logan. I’ll be right back.” She stood and pulled her shirt down to run to the bathroom, and Rayna shrunk against the wall as she closed her eyes. Her heart was pounding as her friend passed her without seeing her, and she let out a very slow breath. Her pussy was wet and aching by then, and she bit her lip. She slinked down the hall on her hands and knees before Pam came back out, knowing that she could not see any more.
The front door opened as Rayna managed to slip into Logan’s room, and she heard the roommates greet each other in the living room. Troy was home? Pam would surely go into his room then, wouldn’t she? Rayna imagined sleeping beside Logan feeling as turned on as she did, as well as jealous. Logan told him that Pam was in the bathroom, and Rayna closed the door as Troy tapped on the door and said he was home. Rayna hurried to Logan’s bed and slid her dress off and got under the covers. Normally she would wear one of his big shirts, but she needed to look like she had stumbled in here drunkenly and gone to sleep.
The door opened and closed and she remained still. “Fucking figures. The wrong girl and she can’t even relieve me tonight,” Logan mumbled softly, and she heard him slide his fitted black pants and button up shirt off as her body continued to throb. She was surprised as she had felt something for him before, but never as strongly as this. They had been drunk countless times and danced closely together, but she had never noticed anything out of the ordinary with him.
The moon light was shining in his window, and she opened her eyes enough to watch him sit on the bed in his boxer briefs. She was on her stomach with the sheet draped over her, and she didn’t think that he could see her looking at him. He sighed and glanced behind him at her, and fell back onto the pillows as he watched her. He ran a hand down his toned and beautiful body and into his underwear, and she had to fight not to gasp as he pulled out his cock. It was long and thick, and she felt her thighs dampen as he slowly stroked it. “Rayna…I want you,” Logan whispered into the room as he leaned his head back and closed his eyes, stroking his shaft.
She was stunned that he was doing this in here with her beside him. Had he before? Had Logan fucked Pam already? How long had he wanted to sleep with her? She was a mess of questions and heat, and she longed to slip her hand down to touch herself but he would feel her move. She cursed herself for not being on her back where she could quietly masturbate, and she stared at him. She was mesmerized by the way his hand stroked his amazing cock, and she felt her mouth water as she struggled to keep quiet.
Rayna’s body throbbed painfully, and she struggled to remain still as she longed for his cock to be inside of her, fucking her deeply. She had never wanted it so bad in her life, and she didn’t care about the consequences at that moment. She considered this and almost laughed out loud. Rayna was the shy one out of the group. She opened up around her friends, but never to the degree that Pam would and she was often the observer in many cases. She was certainly enjoying observing this and as she heard the couple in the next room start to moan, she knew that she was done for. She released a small moan and then closed her eyes as he looked at her. Her heart started racing and she flushed as she considered her options.
“Ray? Are you awake?” Logan asked in a panicked voice, and she froze as she considered what to do. She could roll over in her feigned sleep and surreptitiously masturbate as he finished himself off, or even after he fell asleep. She could also just go for it and reach her hand out to touch him, and watch him cum in her fingers, or in her mouth.
“Mmmmm, yeah. I guess I am now.” Rayna played off the she had just woken up, and she lifted her head to look at him. “Logan?”
“I…ah…shit. I’m sorry.” Logan said making no move to take his hand from his erect member as her eyes settled on it. She sat up slowly, sliding the sheet down to reveal her tiny black bra, and his eyes fell on her firm breasts that were barely covered by the lace. “I just…”
“Do you need some help?” Rayna asked him, her voice shaking as she reached her hand out slowly. Her matching boy shorts were a mess now, and she swallowed the lump in her throat as her hand wrapped around him tightly.
“Rayna,” Logan moaned, pushing his hips up as he stared at her. She started to stroke him as his hand dropped, and he groaned with her movements as his right hand slid across the bed. He slid his fingertips up her bare stomach and to her bra, deftly unclasping the front as she whimpered. Logan slid it over her shoulders and she realized that her nipples were stiff and ready for him, and he sucked in his breath. “Have you been watching me?”
“I saw it all.” Rayna confessed, and his eyes widened. “I saw you guys on the couch.”
Logan seemed to be struggling as he fought the urge to move his hips with her hand, and he moaned helplessly as he twitched in her hands. “It didn’t mean anything, Ray. I was just feeling…restless and she was there. I never knew that you would do this.” He twitched again right before he shot his cum into the air, and Rayna watched in awe as it fell onto his chest and sheets around them. “Fucking hell. That felt so good.” He reached over for the box of Kleenex by the bed and wiped himself off, and then looked at her. “Can I touch you?”
“I am going to touch myself if you don’t,” Rayna informed him, and saw him harden slightly as he sat up. She moved towards him and they stared at each other as they leaned in for their first kiss. The touch was electrifying, and she moaned happily against his lips as his hand slid up her side. They both deepened it slowly and she jumped as his thumb brushed her nipple just as their tongues touched. “Logan,” Rayna whispered, and his hand cupped her as they kissed again. Every touch sent a shock wave to her pussy and she slipped her own hand down to stroke herself as their kiss intensified. He was pinching her nipple now and she arched her back forward as she stroked her clit, and he happened to look down.
“Jesus, Rayna,” Logan said slowly, pushing her onto her back as she cried out. “Make yourself cum for me.” He parted her legs and watched her, his hand returning to stroke his hardening cock again. She found her release easily being so heated up, and she bucked forward as she exploded and closed her eyes. Rayna was very turned on, but also embarrassed and she opened them slowly to watch as he moved her closed legs apart again and crawled between them. “You smell so sweet, so good.” He inhaled deeply as she watched, and moved back to slide her underwear down. He held them in his hands as he sniffed them, and she felt a painful throb deep inside of her body. “I can’t believe this is happening.”
Logan took a deep breath and moved between her legs again, and she gasped as his hot breath caressed her thighs. “I love that you are bare. I can see how wet you are,” Logan told her, and she looked down as the tip of his tongue flicked her swollen and sensitive clit. Their gazes locked as he moved closer, and she whimpered as she slid a hand into his hair. Logan alternated between fast and slow with his tongue over her pussy, and she groaned as he slid a finger inside of her. “So tight, Ray. You’re so tight, baby.”
She nearly lost it when that finger was replaced by a long tongue, and she moaned and cried out as he fucked her with it, still thumbing her clit gently. “Oh…Logan…Jesus. Don’t stop. Fuck me harder!” She threw her head back and tightened her grip in his hair as she felt the pressure building, and it hit her in waves as she cried out his name. She shook as she kept releasing, and he gently sucked on her clit, drawing it into his mouth and between his teeth to prolong it. “How the fuck do you know how to do that so well?”
Logan shrugged as she looked at him through blurry eyes, taking a deep breath. “I think it is the girl.” She laughed weakly as he kissed her inner thighs, then sat up and eyed her body before him. Rayna blushed and moved to cover her nipples, and he grabbed her hands. “Don’t. I want to see you. I have imagined it so many times and you’re so beautiful.” One of his hands moved to cup her breast again, and Rayna arched her back slowly with a smile. Logan moved to kiss them, peppering them lightly before he drew her nipple between his lips, then teeth.
“Logan,” Rayna cried out, holding his face to her chest. “That feels amazing.” She felt his hard cock resting flat against her thigh, and she felt her heart jump in her chest. The sensations that she was feeling were overwhelming, and every nerve ending in her body seemed to be reacting to his skilled mouth. “I want you so badly.” Her admittance was done in a whisper, and he lifted his head to stare into her eyes. “I have wanted you for…a while.”
“You never showed it,” Logan told her, resting his body over hers as he kissed her.
“I pushed it away. I didn’t think you could feel it too, and then tonight I thought that you wanted Pam,” Rayna said hesitantly when they parted again, and he shook his head.
“I never really did. I was really turned on tonight with your dress, and she was there. She knows how I feel, and I think she was probably just getting in the mood for Troy,” Logan explained, and they both looked at the wall as a small scream filled the room next door. “See?” He kissed her again slowly and she lost herself as their tongues danced together slowly, tasting her own desire around his lips as she pulled him closer. He pulled away to breathe and looked at her again. “I never would have taken it too far…not with her. Not when I know that I really want you. I am pretty sure that it will never happen again, now that you’re here.” His eyes silently asked if she was, and she pulled him close for another kiss.
Rayna managed to roll him onto his back, and her eyes slipped over his body as she straddled him. “I have always thought that you were beautiful,” Rayna admitted shyly, blushing despite the fact that they had been so intimate. She lowered her body, kissing him deeply as her nipples brushed against his skin almost painfully, still so hard. His cock was pressed between their bodies, and she moved against it lightly as they both moaned. One hand slid over her hips, gripping her tightly as the other slid around her upper back to pull her closer. She complied by sucking his tongue into her mouth gently, and she felt him harden further. Rayna pulled away, releasing a deep breath as she moved down to kiss his neck, nibbling gently as he groaned. She bit his earlobe before she sucked on that tender spot below that always drove her crazy, then moved to his chest. Rayna still tasted the remains of his release, and she traced her tongue along his skin as she savored the taste. His hand was twisted in her hair as she sucked his nipple into her mouth, and it tightened almost painfully as she whimpered. His breath hitched in his throat as she kissed down, and he was proudly erect as she glanced down. “Wow. I have never seen one so big..and thick.”
“I want you to suck it,” Logan said, and she looked at him. “It feels wrong asking….you seem so innocent to me sometimes, but when I saw you fingering yourself-“
“I was planning in it, Logan. I am not that innocent,” Rayna assured him, and lowered her hand to stroke him again. She had slept with a few guys, though casually, but what was bubbling underneath the surface here was much more than casual. It was primal and raw, and it was powerful. She could not wait any longer, and she slithered down to rest just above him, licking his tip with her tongue.
“Holy mother of fuck, Rayna. I need your mouth around me,” Logan pleaded, and she sucked the tip into her mouth.
“I need you to cum in my mouth,” Rayna told him as she took him all the way, and she smiled as his hips lifted to meet her lips. She sucked hard, moving up and down his shaft as he moaned and grunted, crying out on between. Logan met her mouth, thrusting with her movements and crying out her name as he came deep in her mouth. He gripped her head tightly as he shot again and again, and she savored every bit of it that slid down her throat.
“Oh, god. Fuck .. that felt good.” Logan told her, resting quietly under her as she rested her head on his stomach. He moved to a sitting position against the pillows that had bunched up and pulled her into his lap. “Sit with me, Rayna.” She straddled him, leaning in to kiss him gently as his hand moved between her legs. “I want to make love to you.” His words were a soft murmur, and his eyes were intense on her as she gazed at him.
“I want you to,” Rayna told him, and he moved his lips to her nipple as he stroked her still sensitive clit. She was still dripping, and he bit gently as he slid a finger inside of her. She cried out as he finger fucked her steadily, adding a finger as she closed her eyes and held tightly onto his shoulders. He moved to her other nipple as she came again, and she moaned his name as she dropped her face against his. His lips captured hers in a kiss as she rocked with the orgasm, needing his fingers deep inside of her as she did. Her hand dropped to feel him hard and ready, and she looked into his eyes. “Please, Logan.”
He dropped her back, and stared into her eyes as he parted her legs. His eyes dropped to her glistening folds and her heaving chest, and he moved between her legs as she pressed her lips together. “This does not change us. It makes us better, makes us more.” Logan told her, but she felt like he was telling himself the words just as much.
“I know, Logan.” Rayna assured him, and he kissed her as he slipped inside of her tight center. They both moaned as he gave her a chance to adjust to his size, and soon her hands were sliding down to pull him in further. He started to move then, deep and slow, then harder and a little faster. She felt it everywhere in her body, and she wrapped her legs around him to keep him there. “Oh, god…Logan. You feel so good.” He slid in deeper and she grunted as she lifted her hips higher to meet him.
Their bodies moved perfectly together, as if they were made for each other. Their skin slapped together as they both dampened with sweat, and she savored the sound and the feeling. Rayna slipped her hands over his shoulders to slip her nails into the skin of his back, and he cried out as he started to really fuck her. She cried out with every thrust, forgetting the people in the next room as well as anything else, and he moaned along with her until they came at the perfect moment together with an echoing of their names in the room as their voices met. She knew it was the best orgasm of the handful of them that she had experienced, and she tightened around him as she breathed through it. “That was-“
“Perfect.” Logan finished, and lifted his face to stare into hers. “”It was the best that I have ever had, and I don’t want it to end.”
“Logan,” Rayna breathed, seeing the love in his eyes for the first time, feeling amazed that she never had before as she stared wordlessly at him. “I don’t want it to end either.”
“Good,” Logan said as he rolled them onto their sides onto the pillows, never letting go of her. “You’ll be seeing a lot more of me than just these nights out.”
“I would not have it any other way,” Rayna told him, kissing him as something else filled her body. She knew that she was beginning to fall in love, and she smiled against his lips as she allowed it to finally stay, and he pulled her closer as he slid his hand around her lower back.
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