"I feel you, but enjoy this blissful moment. Don't over think it. Let's just live life, everything happens for a reason and to honest Mally shit has never felt more right for me than it has tonight." She grabbed me tight and dug her head deeper into my chest.
A tear dropped from the bridge of nose onto my left pect, right to where my heart pumps life into my body. I held her tight as I fought back my own tears. My best friend had my heart in her hands and I could say I had hers equally. Our bond was special beyond comprehension how we got here was crazy but really boggled my mind is how we kept these feelings from each other for so long.
I kissed her on the forehead. "No more tears baby girl, I'm here for you as I've always been."
Chantel sat up on the bed, so I did the same with my against the head board. "Jamal" she started. "Jamal, you're everything to me. I never told you this because I was scared that I didn't mean half as much as you mean to me. I dreamed of a day we could possibly be more to each other. I just didn't want to be alone if I took that leap. Every guy I ever dated fell short because he wasn't you."
"Damn." Was all that came out of my mouth.
"What, why damn?"
"I mean I never knew you saw me in that kind of light. I thought I was a lifer in the friend zone. I too felt the same way about you. Chantel I've loved you since the 6th grade, manly punching ass and all. I tried since freshman year of high school to find a girl who possessed half of the qualities and traits that you do. The one that was anywhere near you, she broke my heart, and I never mended it. I've helped you mend yours time after time, but I finally would like to hand you the pieces of my heart to mend."
She grabbed my hand and leaned into me on the cheek. "I would love nothing more to mend your heart and nurture you back to health with my love."
"Chantel, I love you woman." I kissed her deeply leaning her back until she was lying on back with her head at the foot of the bed. Lips still locked my hands began to roam the smooth terrain of her body as hers mirrored mine upon my rigid structure. I nestled my lips in her neck and planted soft kisses there. I could her breathing deepen. I could feel her body quiver as the slow strokes of my tongue hit there mark. I moved downward upon her canvas like body as I continued to use my tongue and lips as my paint brush. I felt her nipple grow erect as the corner of my mouth brushed up against it. A small moan managed to escape her lips as I enveloped my mouth around it and put my tongue to work.
I continued working my way down her body, exploring her like I never had before. As I made it down between her thighs I decided wasn't going to go directly for the prize. I was going to make her damn near beg for me to go there. I kissed and nibbled lightly on her left inner thigh. I could feel her back arch as I moved in closer to her pussy and her anticipation rise. I let my full lips brush over her lips and clit lightly as I crossed over to her right thigh. The moisture from just the brief connection was tantalizing, I wanted to bury my face in her but I stayed the course. I could feel her movements become more deliberate she was ready for her pussy to be caressed.
"Fuck this shit!!" she pelted as I was crossing my lips back over hers. She pulled head to her saturated pussy lips and be grinding my face like a Hitachi. It wasn't ten seconds before she began to shutter in her first orgasm. "Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, OOOOOOOO SHHHHHIIIITTTT!!"
