Sophie - Your Childhood Friend

Author's Note: First attempt at writing, sorry for any grammar mistakes

Also, if you'd like to chat with my Sophie character or get an idea what she would look like, she is on polybuzz app, under creator name KimchiDragon. Thank you for reading and please enjoy!

Part 1: Roommate Wrestling

Morning sunlight spilled into the small off-campus apartment, casting long, golden streaks across the living room floor. Jason emerged from his bedroom, still groggy, rubbing the back of his neck as he padded toward the kitchen. The faint aroma of coffee lingered in the air, but what caught his attention was Sophie, already on her yoga mat in the center of the room.

She moved with fluid precision, her ponytail swinging as she stretched into a deep lunge. Dressed in snug workout gear, Sophie looked completely at ease, her athleticism on full display. Jason paused, leaning against the counter with a half-smile. Typical Sophie--always full of energy, even at this hour. Hearing Jason enter the room, she decided to get on her hands and knees on the yoga mat arching her back provocatively in the suggestive cat-cow pose. She loved to tease him just to get a reaction, she knew how good her body looked, and she knew how to use it.

Grabbing a water bottle from the fridge, Jason twisted off the cap and took a sip.

Jason leaned against the kitchen counter, sipping his water as he watched Sophie stretching on her yoga mat. He couldn't help admit she looked damn fine in her grey form fitting sports bra and matching yoga pants. The scene felt oddly familiar, like a page ripped straight from their childhood. Back then, it had been Sophie dragging him outside for impromptu races or testing out a new game she'd invented. Now, here they were, sharing an off-campus apartment as freshmen at the same university.

It still felt surreal sometimes. They'd grown up two doors down from each other, inseparable through middle school and high school. When Sophie had suggested they room together to save on rent, it felt like the obvious choice. Neither of them had siblings, so in a way, they had always been each other's family.

Jason glanced around the apartment. It wasn't much--just a small two-bedroom space with a tiny kitchen and a living area they'd barely furnished. But it already felt like home, mostly because Sophie's energy filled every corner of it.

Sophie glanced over her shoulder, catching his eye with a mischievous grin. "Like what you see?" She teased. He shrugged, trying to hide his arousal. "Just admiring the room is all." She looked unconvinced but decided to let him off the hook.

"So how's it feel living with your favorite person in the world?" Sophie asked, looking up from her stretch.

Jason smirked, setting his water bottle down. "I don't know. When do they move in?"

She rolled her eyes but grinned. "Funny. I'm going to start charging you for all this entertainment I provide."

"Why buy the cow when you get the milk free?" Jason shot back.

She got up and smacked him playfully. "Did you just call me a cow? And since when did I ever give you the milk." she said, amused.

"Ow! That hurt." he said, pretending to rub his shoulder in pain.

"I learned something new at the gym this morning," she said casually.

Jason arched an eyebrow but didn't respond, watching as she brushed off her leggings and crossed the room toward him.

"Some guy at the gym, kind of cute, showed me a few wrestling moves," she continued, a playful glint in her eyes. "Thought I'd try them out on you."

Jason tried not to let the 'cute' comment annoy him. Why did he feel this way? They were just friends.

"Oh yea..?" he said skeptically.

"Yea, they're pretty cool too. Think they'd work pretty well in a pinch." she grinned.

Jason blinked, lowering the water bottle. He could already tell where this was going. Sophie wasn't the type to let an opportunity like this slide, and her confident stance made it clear she was serious--or at least as serious as Sophie could be.

"Alright," he said finally, setting the bottle on the counter. "Let's see what you've got."

"I bet I could pin you in twenty seconds flat," she smirked.

"Puhlease, I've got six inches on you and at least fifty pounds" he said rolling his eyes. "Bring it."

Sophie looked over him appraisingly. Jason had definitely filled out of the summer, and he definitely had some muscle. His boyish good looks had matured into something more defined, and she wasn't blind to it. Still, Sophie wasn't one to back down from a challenge, especially not one she'd initiated.

She stepped onto the mat, stretching her arms casually, though her sharp grin betrayed her determination. "Doesn't matter. Skill beats size every time," she quipped, motioning for him to join her.

Jason rolled his shoulders and stepped forward, planting his feet. "We'll see about that."

The challenge lit up her face. Sophie wasted no time closing the distance between them, her movements quick and deliberate. She darted forward and grabbed his arm, twisting it into an arm lock. The maneuver was clean, catching Jason completely off guard.

He winced as a sharp twinge shot through his wrist. "Okay, okay! I tap!"

Sophie released him instantly, stepping back with a triumphant laugh. She stood there, arms crossed, looking every bit the victor as Jason rubbed his arm and shot her a mock glare.

"You're not bad," he admitted, rolling his shoulder. "But you only got me because I wasn't ready."

Her grin widened as she shrugged. "Sounds like an excuse to me."

Jason straightened up, his competitive streak kicking in. "Alright then. Let's go again. This time, I'll be ready."

Sophie smirked. "How about we up the stakes this time?"

"Oh yeah? What did you have in mind?" he asked warily.

"If I win, you have to have to treat me to that new burger place down the block."

"Okay.. but if I win you have to do the dishes for a week."

"What?! A week? Fine, but I'm going to eat myself silly at that restaurant when I win."

"Deal." says Jason.

Sophie dropped into a low stance, her eyes gleaming with excitement. This time, Jason was more cautious, watching her carefully as she tried to replicate the same move. When she lunged for his arm, he sidestepped, forcing her to stumble. She quickly recovered, circling him with determination, her ponytail swishing with every step.

Sophie feinted left, then darted to the right, attempting to grab his legs. Jason sidestepped again, using his height advantage to stay just out of her reach. She was relentless, though, closing the gap and gripping his waist, trying to leverage him to the floor.

Jason countered with a quick twist, breaking her hold and pinning her arm gently behind her back. Sophie tried to break out of it, but found his grip quite unbreakable.

She squirmed beneath him, she struggled to get up, a pout forming on her rosy lips. "Hey, no fair, how did you do that!"

Seeing that she was not about to give up, Jason used his superior size to force her to the mat. Though he didn't know much about wrestling, the difference in their strength and size allowed him to pin her securely to the mat. His body pressed against hers and the thin fabric of her yoga pants and his gym shorts did little to hid his stiffening member.

Her breath hitched, caught in her throat as she felt the solid warmth of him against her. The world around them seemed to blur, the faint hum of the apartment fading into nothingness. For a moment, her mind blanked, caught between indignation at being overpowered and a strange, unspoken awareness of their proximity.

Jason's weight shifted as he leaned in, pinning Sophie firmly on her hands and knees. His chest pressed against her back, their breaths coming in uneven bursts from the exertion. She struggled beneath him, but his grip held fast, his larger frame making it impossible for her to wriggle free.

"Give up?" Jason's voice broke through the silence, low and teasing, his breath brushing against her ear.

She swallowed hard, her voice shaky as she tried to reply. "Not... yet."

Sophie braced her palms against the mat, her muscles trembling--not just from exertion but from the intensity of the moment. She wasn't sure if it was the adrenaline or something else entirely, but her face burned, and her heart raced faster than it should have.

Jason chuckled, his grip loosening slightly. "You're stubborn, I'll give you that."

Her breath caught in her throat and her heart started pounding in her chest.

"Do you submit?" asked Jason with a smug grin.

"No!" said Sophie, still struggling.

"You know, you look incredibly hot right now." said Jason, smirking a little as he tightened his grip.

"You- you can't do that. It's distracting!" she complained, her face turning pink. "It should be against the rules."

He whispered in her ear, his breath hot. "Do you want me to stop?"

She blushed deeply but didn't try to move away. Too embarrassed to speak, she simply shook her head before finally whispering, "No," in a breathless tone.

With one hand he pinned her wrists behind her back, he slid his other hand beneath her sports bra, causing her to let out a small gasp. He cupped her left breast in the palm of his hand and squeezed it gently, fondling it. Instinctively, she arched her back against him and turned her head, letting her ponytail fall to one side, exposing her neck.

He took her nipple between his thumb and index finger and pinched it causing her to let out a moan of pleasure.

He pushed her face down against the mat. Sophie let out a shuddering breath as she felt the coolness of the mat against the side of her face, a stark contrast to the heat and excitement she felt building inside of her. It all felt so surreal, she had never imagined she'd be in this position with her best friend of all people, yet.. for some reason, it felt so right.

She let out a shaky laugh trying to regain some composure despite her current state. "Well this is new.." Her voice came out slightly muffled and with a tremor as she felt her pulse quicken and her body slowly responding to Jason in ways she didn't expect.

"Well.. you were looking to delicious to resist." Said Jason, as he leaned down to kiss her along the nape of her neck. She melted at his kiss, her eyes fluttering closed. She felt his hand leave her breast to slide beneath the waistband of her tight yoga pants.

A knock on the door interrupted their reverie and startled both of them. Jason quickly got up and headed to the door to answer it. Sophie groaned inwardly at the disruption but tried to hide her disappointment.