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Closer To Me

Friends Don't Kiss.

Alex pulls up outside his house, well I guess [i]our[/i] house, and looks at me.


“Can you not tell the guys about those pictures?” Alex mumbles, looking down.


“Of course I won't. I don't know why you're upset... It's not like you have a tiny dick like Jack,” I laugh, stroking the back of his neck in a loving and comforting way.


“It's weird. You see me naked all the time, but it's different when it's hard, y'know? More... sexual..” he smiles slightly, clearly embarrassed to be talking about it.


I nod and kiss his lips gently, but quickly.


“Stop being a bitch and go and get your fake ID,” I laugh, getting out with my bag.


“Are you not coming to meet the guys with me?” Alex asks, hinting to the bag in my hand.


“No, I was thinking it's probably more polite to check with your Mom and Dad whether it's okay to stay, rather than just turn up and tell them I am, and that we're kicking them out tomorrow so I can have a 'moving in' party.” I tell him, holding around his waist. “Is that okay with you?”


“On one condition,” he bargains as I gently press my lips to his neck to soften him up.


“Mm?” I mumble into his skin.


“When I get back, we can snuggle up in bed and watch Disney films,” he blushes as there's a slight movement from his pants.


“Whoa, that's enough, boner boy,” I tease, pulling away, holding onto the material of his shirt, down by his hips- my head tilted up slightly so I can see his
face.


“Shut up, you're the worst friend ever,” he whines, pushing me away gently, starting to move back towards his car.

“Excuse me, Alexander,” I snap playfully “Where is my kiss?”


He laughs and turns back, eagerly cuddling me and leaning down, kissing my lips repeatedly- like a couple would, I guess.


“Mm, I'm going to miss you so much,” Alex mumbles into my lips as things get a little heated.


“Don't be an idiot, you're only going down the street. It'll take ten minutes,” I shrug, appearing not bothered by the fact he's clingy, despite the fact it always makes my heart skip a beat.


“So? I'll miss you. I always do,” he kisses me one final time and pulls away.


“Go. Hurry back. Tell the guys I say 'hey',” I smile, watching as he drives off.


I pull the neck of my shirt up slightly and inhale his aftershave that rubbed onto me when we were kissing.


“Just friends, hm?” A voice asks from behind me, making me jump slightly.


I neaten out my shirt and turn around,seeing the tall, thin figure of Alex's Mom, Isobel, leaning in the doorway.


“We are,” I whine, used to being wound up playfully by her about mine and Alex's 'relationship'.


“Friends don't kiss,” she argues, helping me in with my bag.


“Well we're not normal friends. We're super, mega best friends. That type of friend kisses,” I giggle, sitting in my usual seat in front of the TV.


“Peter, tell Anna her and Alex are dating, she won't believe me again,” Isobel laughs, bringing her husband into it.


Peter, the heavy set, older man, turns off the TV and shifts in his armchair which is next to mine- opening his mouth to speak.


“Don't you dare, Peter Pan,” I warn.


“I'm 100 percent certain that you and Alex are dating. You act like a married couple,” Peter laughs “[i]Wendy[/i].”


Peter and I are close- much like Alex and I. I never knew my real Dad, so I look to Peter for everything important in my life. He's my 'Peter Pan' and I'm his 'Little Wendy'.


“You two are mean!” I protest, going to the kitchen, getting a drink- returning to them whispering.


“Uh, Anna,” Peter says after clearing his throat and watching me sit down “Why have you got your bag here?”


“Long story.. Basically, I can't stay with my Mom any more...” I sigh, having tried to avoid thinking about the poisonous woman.


“So you're moving in here full-time?” Isobel asks, hopefully.


I shrug, not being rude, although I treat them like my family already.


“Well it's about time you did,” she beams, kissing my cheek “Welcome to the family properly, sweetie.”


“Thanks, Mama Iz,” I smile, cuddling her “While we're on the subject of welcoming...”


“Yes, whatever it is, yes,” Peter beams, clearly over the moon to have me living with them full-time, for some strange reason.


“Hey, you don't even know what I'm asking for yet,” I pout, like a grumpy toddler “I was going to say... Alex has decided he wants a small party tomorrow, which is why he's gone now. Would that be okay?”


“Of course. We'll be gone first thing tomorrow morning,” Isobel assures.


“Thanks,” I smile, giving them both a quick cuddle before Alex comes in with Jack.


I look at the tall, handsome boy that I've known my whole life and touch my stomach as the butterflies commence once again.


“Look at what fell out of the garbage can,” I wink at Jack, showing him I'm playing.


“I'm an invited guest, I'll have you know,” he pouts, cuddling me.


When Jack releases me from his grip, I rush to Alex- my arms the perfect height to wrap around his waist.


“Miss me?” I ask hopefully.


“Mm, so-so...” he jokes, kissing my nose.


“Upstairs to show me the stuff and watch 'Little Mermaid'?” I ask the boys hopefully- Isobel staring at us.


“Sure,” Jack shrugs, leading the way.


I hold Alex back for a second as Jack races ahead. I tiptoe in my vans and kiss his lips gently before sprinting away as fast as I can.


“I put it on!” Jack says proudly, sitting on the beanbag which is right next to Alex's double bed.


“Well done, gold star,” I praise, sarcastically- kicking off my shoes as I get under Alex's duvet, keeping warm in the slightly cold Autumn air.


“Someone ate their bitchflakes this morning...” Jack mumbles, not taking me seriously.


Alex takes his shirt off, and climbs into the bed with me, lacing our hands under the duvet.


“Are you two going to do it?” Jack asks, turning to us as the film starts.


“Ew, no,” I blush “His peen is too small.”


“No, your vagina is too big, you liar,” Alex retorts, looking down at me as I lay in his arms- clearly comfy.


“Bite me,” I snap, slapping his cheek in a patronising way.


Jack turns back to the film, never actually following the line of conversation.


“Mm, maybe I will,” Alex whispers, lifting the bottom of my shirt up slightly, placing his hand on my hip bones, biting my neck as he always does, knowing it winds me up.


“F-fuck,” I stutter back in a whisper, knowing Jack is only inches away.


I look at Alex as he pulls away for a moment to look at my reaction, his huge brown eyes look into mine- no nods being exchanged, just a simple exchange of looks that mean we both want to do something more than just cuddle.


Alex blushes and rolls onto his side so he has his back to Jack and I do the same, facing Alex.


“Alex.. please, be gentle...” I beg, my hands trembling as I rub the slight trail of hair on his chest.


“Of course I will. I'm nervous too,” he admits.


I giggle nervously at how awkward it is, because we're both virgins. Alex reaches down and unbuttons my American flag shorts, taking several attempts to get it right.


“Alex, look at me. Stop,” I soothe, stroking his face- kissing him deeply to assure him it's okay.


He smiles into my lips and pulls down the shorts, leaving them hidden under the duvet so Jack doesn't know.


I slip my tongue into his mouth suddenly, both of us looking equally as shocked as we attempt to quickly learn how to kiss 'properly'. As the sexual tension mounts, I reach for Alex's jeans, unbuttoning them slowly, concentrating on the kiss- doing the best I can. I unzip them and pull them to his knees, letting him kick them off properly- both of us only in underwear below the waist.


I peek under the duvet, giggling silently as I admire the strange new sight. I snuggle back up to Alex- letting him wrap his arms around my waist as mine go around his neck- our legs tangling into one big mess.


I open my eyes in the kiss and part our lips, showing I'm ready. I reach down into Alex's boxers, feeling around, shivering at the unfamiliar sensation as I rub his hard length up and down slowly, rolling my thumb over his sensitive tip. I look up at him to see if I'm doing it right and see his lip white in colour from being bitten down on so hard. I giggle to myself and spread my legs slightly, allowing him to feel down my girl boxers.


I let out a small moan as he finds my clitoris- my toes curling as the movement of his finger over it forces my knees to rise against my stomach- my hand rubbing Alex faster and with more sexual aggression.


“A-Anna...” He moans, his eyes rolling into the back of his head in pleasure.


“F-Fuck...” I repeat, pulling him closer to me, with force.


“I'm just going to go...” Jack rubs his neck, having heard the moans. He rushes out.


Alex throws the duvet off now that there's no one else in the room and climbs on top of me, towering above me, totally naked. I wrap my legs and his waist and pull down, forcing his body to fall against mine, his hard length resting right against my entrance as we kiss with passion.


Alex looks down and presses his tip against my unbroken hymen.


“No, Alex... Stop,” I yelp in pain, coming to my senses “We can't, it's not right.”


“What isn't?” he frowns, clearly confused as he gets off of me, laying down next to me once, again, pulling the duvet over him again.


“Sex... I like you a lot, but I'm a virgin, and I think it's only right that I wait until I'm in a relationship...” I shrug, embarrassed “What we just did was really
cool, but it's just... I'm sorry.”



I pull on my panties and cuddle into Alex again, sadly. I knew I wanted him. I wanted it so badly, but I have morals, I won't just give my virginity to anyone.


Alex looks at me, still a sweaty mess- his hair slightly messy from wriggling in pleasure.


“What?” I blush, looking back, kissing his lips.


“I think waiting for the right guy is a good idea,” Alex smiles weakly, assuming it's not him.


“Lex, you're the right guy.. I really enjoyed what we just did, but I want to be in a relationship with someone, not just a friendship,” I shrug.


Alex, never one for words, smiles and cuddles up to me, not saying a word, but still visibly content.


“Night, Wendy,” he laughs, using his Dad's pet name for me.


“Night, dick,” I mumble and roll over, letting him cuddle me from behind as we fall asleep.

Notes

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