Starlight 6

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[m4f] [narrative] [friends to lovers] [house party] [flirting] [banter] [chemistry] [outdoor sex] [fingering] [finger sucking] [tension] [lotus] [grinding] [hold the moan] [caught?] [double creampie] [pronebone] [insatiable] [giggles]

I kicked open the back door, striding in the darkness of the backyard with sigh. My footsteps were quiet in the grass as I pulled my shirt away from my body to cool off. It was so hot in the house and with all of the bodies dancing and partying, I needed a break.

Especially since I was having a hard time taking my eyes off the way your hips moved while you danced and chatted with your friends. You held a solo cup but I'm pretty sure I was the only one that knew that it just had juice in it. Watching you become effervescent at parties was one of my favorite things, you didn't need to drink to have a good time. You

were

the good time, and that was one of the reasons we were friends.

I collapsed to the grass, just beyond the light of the backdoor. Confident that no one would bother me out here, I let my gaze soften as I stared up at the night sky. And as usual, my thoughts drifted to you.

I was a lucky son of a bitch to have a best friend like you. We did everything together but lately, I've been noticing my thoughts shifting. I smiled wider when your face was red from laughing at me, my chest constricted when you'd get bashful after you squeaked out a win in Apex sitting on my couch in the same shorts you were shaking your ass in inside.

Scrubbing my face with my hands, I tucked my arms under my head and let the music inside lull me into a relaxed state. I don't know how long I laid there for, I didn't mean to be out here for too long but the air felt good out here even if it was getting chilly.

"There you are," You called with a brightness in your voice that sounded like relief as you exited the house. The music poured out into the backyard around you before the door swung shut and I listened to your footsteps quietly tread across the grass towards me.

I glanced up at you as you folded your legs underneath you, sinking into the grass next to me and placing a can of Arnold Palmer next to me. You always remembered it was my favorite, even when we were at parties.

"I just needed some air," I breathed, pulling myself up to sit and picking up the can to crack it before clinking with yours. "Hey thanks," I took a big swig, swallowing with a grateful sigh. "I figured the party was bumping and no one would miss me. Probably could've left."

I laughed when you shoved my shoulder, calling me a jerk when you said you'd miss me. "I knew you'd be somewhere cooler, it's hot as fuck with all those bodies in there," you said. I watched the column of your neck work as you brought the can to your lips to drink. "It's smart to be out of sight from the light, less people bothering you out here."

I nodded, swallowing thickly and redirecting my attention back to the sky. "Well, so far you're the only one who's found me," I said with a laugh and wink, delighting in the way you got flustered.

"Wha- am I bothering you??" You volleyed back, feigning hurt.

"No no, I'm glad you're here." And I was. I was so glad you were here. The more I was around you the more I wanted to be around you, and that was hard to balance because I didn't want to ruin what we had now. I laid back down again, tucking my arms under my head knowing it lifted my shirt up. I wanted to see if you noticed, and I got a thrill through my stomach when you absolutely did.

I pretended not to notice as you made yourself comfortable flat on the grass next to me. "Wow, there's a lot of stars out tonight." You said, a soft reverence in your voice as a comfortable silence sat between us.

"Yeah," I said with a similar softness, letting my eyes shut as I struggled to fight the urges that were rising in me.

Time drifted between us as the party raged behind us. I cracked my eyes as you moved to pick up a drink that was definitely mine before bringing it to your lips and almost draining it completely.

"Hey, that's mine." I teased, uncaring about the fact that you drank from my can and more the fact that I wanted your lips on mine instead. The realization washed over your face and I watched you wince.

"Sorry."

"Ew, that means we like, kissed." I blurted out, covering my words with a groan and wink to indicate I wasn't really serious. I hadn't quite meant to say it like that because... would that be so bad?

"Yeah, that's like wicked gross, sorry." You responded quickly, clearing your throat and pulling my attention from the smile on your lips to the sky again. "Yeah, so you can have mine since I basically just killed yours."

"So we'll double kiss?" I feigned shock, putting my hand to my chest as if pressing my lips against yours repeatedly wasn't something I was obsessed with at this current moment. They always looked so soft, it made me want to worship them.

"Yeah, I guess if you wanna make it weird, nerd." You mumbled and I watched you shift around to try and cover how flustered you were. It made my heart swell.

I leaned up on my elbow laughing before taking your can in defiance. "Yeah maybe I wanna make it weird," before pulling deep on the can until it was empty, taking a breath with an unexpected burp that made us both laugh. "Thank you for the drink." I whispered, hoping I was sounding as genuine as I felt, my heart was racing in my ears as I scooped your hand up to press my lips to the soft skin on the back of it.

"Wha- yeah no problem." Your breath caught in your chest and it was like jump starting my brain, making me giddy before a smirk pulled across my lips. I rolled onto my back hoping you wouldn't be able to see all of the filthy things that were happening between us inside of mind, shifting and sighing in contentment as a breeze washed over us.

"The party is fun, Kyle did a great job throwing it." I said as I attempted to redirect, closing my eyes and clearing my throat. The music inside shifted into something fun with lots of bass. Something I could fuck to.

Something I could fuck

you

to.

Fuck.

I listened to the sounds of you laying down again next to me, enjoying the space we always shared with each other. "Yeah he killed it. He's lucky he had his sister to help though," You mused with a laugh as I rolled onto my side to face you.

I tucked an arm under my head as I reached for your hand, a boldness welling up inside of me that I knew wasn't lasting.

"Hey, can I ask you something?"

The way your breath caught in your chest told me that this was the right moment to ask. I watched your tongue flick out to wet your lips before you swallowed thickly, an adorable awkwardness settling over you. But you didn't pull your hand back and your eyes stayed locked on mine.

"S-sure, what's up?"

I brought the back of your hand to my lips again, taking my time in pressing little kisses across each knuckle. "What... what if I wanted to make it weird?"

Your eyes snapped between where my lips were caressing the back of your hand and my eyes, a vulnerability heavy in your gaze.

"What?" The word was barely audible as your breaths came in hotter and faster.

Bolstered by the fact that this felt like a mutual step towards something we both wanted, I kissed across your palm and down to the sensitive inner part of your wrist which earned me a soft inhale that I got high off of. "You look so good in those shorts, you know."

"Th-these are just l-like- you've s-seen me in these before," You stammered as heat burned in your cheeks, clearly visible now even in the darkness.

"Yeah, and you always look good in them." I stated plainly as I sat up and pulled you by grabbing your wrist and hooking your knee in my other arm. I pulled you easily into my lap with a squeak from your lips.

"Wh-what are you doing?" You breathed, your voice barely above a whisper as I rested my hands on the bare skin of your thighs. These cotton shorts were short enough to show your entire thigh and every time you wore them it made me want to sink my teeth into you.

I fought to keep all of the blood in my body from rushing south while your chest heaved against me.

You felt so good in my lap, this whole thing felt so right.

You smelled good.

Why did I wait this long?

I didn't want to stop touching you as I drifted my hands up your body to cup your face, feeling the heat under my palms as your wild gaze collided with mine.

"Making it weird, nerd." I stated, my arousal making my voice gravelly as I pulled you into me, our lips connecting with a soft, mutual moan.

Fuck, you sounded so good.

It was slow at first, the connection of our lips almost a surprise to both of us but neither of us pulled away. You wrapped your hands in my shirt, pulling me into you as we breathed a moan together again, the sound making me lightheaded. Your lips were so soft. You moved your head in tandem with mine as we opened our mouths as if we'd been kissing for lifetimes.

"Fuck," I breathed, my heart racing in my chest as I opened my mouth to devour you. Your passion, your energy, everything. I was trying to consume you but I was the one consumed. By your light, by everything.

Your hands found their way into my hair, tightening with a deliciousness that pricked against my scalp and earned you a moan into your mouth.

"Fuck, do that again," you whimpered as you ground into my lap, your fingers tightening in my hair again. I grunted into your lips as the sensation sent ripples of pleasure shooting across my body. There's no way you couldn't tell how turned on I was at this point, my zipper was the MVP right now.

We kissed like that as minutes dragged out, hands and lips and moans everywhere. You wiggled your hips again, grinding into the sensitive head of my cock and it made me hiss inwardly.

"Careful," I warned, unable to keep the heat from my voice.

"Or what," you pushed, sipping on my bottom lip as another whimper passed my lips when you did it again. It was like you were drinking me in, but you weren't the only one thirsty.

I hissed into a quiet moan, my hands tightening on your hips to still you. "I'm warning you."

"Yeah?"

I pulled back, taking a shaky breath to try and clear my head before I completely lost myself in you. My eyes danced on your glossy lower lip, looking like a delicious treat that I could become addicted to.

Something I was already quickly becoming addicted to.

"Do you want to keep going?" I asked plainly. "I'm not sure I could go back to not kissing you but we can stop-"

"If you think that I'm stopping now, you're out of your mind." You interrupted as you pressed a finger to my lips. "And if you think that I'm not as excited as you are right now, then you're an idiot." You finished with a shy giggle.

I wanted to beam the goofiest smile at you.

You looked so perfect in my lap like this and your bashful confidence made me want you more. I bit my lip as I watched your desire paint across your face, making your lip tremble when I drifted one hand down your body to press into your core. A whimper tripped across your lips and my jaw went a little slack as I discovered just how wet you actually were.

"Fuck, really?" I breathed, losing my grip on anything that kept me tethered to this earth.

You blinked as you looked at me, my finger rubbing back and forth against the soaked, melting seam of your shorts. You pulled away from me which made me follow you.

I know you wanted this, I didn't want you running from it when I made you admit it.

"Yeah- but like if you didn't want to-"

"Don't. Move." I ordered, the words coming out harsher than I meant them. I glanced down as your nipples hardened through your thin shirt and my mouth watered. I tucked a finger inside the seam of your shorts, moaning against my better judgment as it slipped through the thick arousal. As soon as I moved your shorts, the night air brought the scent of your desire to my nose and I swear, I got high from it. Slipping my finger across the engorged bundle of nerves pulled the sweetest moans from you and it made me wonder what you sounded like when you came.

At that moment, I became resolute.

I wanted you to cum for me.

"You're so wet."

Your response was soft and shy. "Yeah, well you're a good kisser."

"That's all it takes?" Even as turned on as we both were, I couldn't help but be playful with you. This mixture of newness and friendship was something I didn't realize my life was lacking.

You bit your lip, smothering a moan as I swirled a finger around your clit, making your hips rock into me. "We-well yeah," You breathed, "if you're a good kisser that means you're - mmf fuck - you're good at other things," You whimpered as I shifted my finger from your clit to sinking inside of you.

Hot.

Wet.

Needy.

Pulsing.

Fuck, I needed you so badly.

"You're so fucking wet, holy shit," I whispered as I pulled my finger out, sticking it in my mouth before you could stop me. Your pleasure tasted like the heavens opening up a gate on my tongue and I slurped noisily, making sure to moan my appreciation and enjoyment for you to watch. I needed you to know on some level that you tasted like starlight and I wanted to spend a lifetime exploring you.

"You taste so fucking good," I whimpered when I was finished, pulling you into kiss me again. I wanted you to taste how fucking delicious you were and from the way you kissed me back, on some level, you knew. A hunger rose up inside of you and kissed me with a passion I'd never experienced, your hands coming to either side of my face to make sure your devouring was thorough. It made me wonder what this perfect mouth would feel like on my cock, my brain emptying as your delicate fingers found my zipper to free me, a sigh of relief breathing against your lips. Fuck, it was cramped in there and your hand felt so warm and small wrapped around it.

"We- we don't have to." I stammered through kisses, trying so hard to make sure that this wasn't something I was forcing on you and that this blinding, searing passion was mutual.

"I want to." You confessed quietly. "You're fucking big, dude."

The comment made me laugh, the sound so pure pouring from my lips. Your eyes danced against mine as your breaths came in faster and lighter. Maybe you were as lightheaded as I was, god I hoped you were. "You've been hiding this from me the whole time?"

"Shut up, dork. I want you, too." I whispered. "Pull your shorts to the side," my voice thick and hazy with need, abandoning all reason for the rest of whatever this was.

"Right here?" Your reaction and shock was adorable.

"What, do you wanna go inside and do it?" I volleyed back as your fingers drifted across the swollen head of my cock, torturing me.

"N-no, I mean, if someone comes out and-"

"So what?" I meant it. So what if someone came out here and I was fucking you. I wanted to be buried so deep inside of you right now that I could die when I was done and have lived a perfect life. If someone caught us, well, they could thank me later. The thought of getting caught made me jump in your hand and you giggled.

"I-" You breathed before nodding, your hands shaking as you leaned up on your knees, one arm slinging around my neck. You shifted and pulled the soaked cotton to the side, swiping the head of my cock through wetness between your lips.

"Wait," I whispered, "I don't have a condom."

"Are you clean?" You hissed quickly as you paused, my shaft resting in between your lips as your hips ground back and forth on me.

"Yeah, who you think I've been fucking?" I laughed, feigning hurt as another moan tripped from my lips.

"No one unless you've been lying about your sex habits when we talk, dummy. You know I haven't fucked anyone since the last time I was tested. Shut up, as long as you're clean I don't care." You breathed, resolve settling in as you lifted and sank the head of my cock into your tight pussy. I tucked my legs into a position for you to rest in, my hands cradling your hips.

"Fuck, I-" I struggled to keep my eyes open as you worked your hips up and down on my cock. Your pussy was burning me up.

Hot, wet, and so eager, I did my best to keep my moaning to a minimum until I was hilted completely inside of you. The feeling was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. You shifted your knees out a little wider, making me sink in a little deeper. Your moans were setting me on fire as your pussy squeezed around me.

"Jesus fucking christ dude," You whispered, making me nod in return. "You feel so fucking good."

"You're so tight," I whimpered as I rocked my hips into you, desperately wanting more friction but not wanting to ruin the moment. "I can't believe we're doing this."

"Yeah, well you wanted to make it weird, so-" You snapped my lips shut as I lifted your hips before slamming you down onto me again. I was certain my brain was on fire, it felt so fucking unbelievable and the best part was the moan I earned from you in return.

"Yeah, I'm so fucking glad I did," I moaned as I set a comfortable pace, helping you ride me right there in the yard. With the stars as our witness, I slipped in and out of your sweet pussy, the only sounds were the occasional sweet words that tripped out of my lips and the moans we got tangled in.

The more I bounced you in my lap, the more I realized there was a spot that was deep inside of you that pulled a specific moan that I wanted more of. It was a breathless grunt and it made me swell, thickening inside of you. I tightened my fingers in your clothes, needing something to hold onto as you rode me until I heard the kick of someone exiting the house noisily.

You slammed your hips into me, earning a grunt from my lips as I sank to the base inside of you before you stilled. You scooted your hips into me, getting even deeper and I dropped my head to your shoulder, breathing heavily.

I couldn't stay like this, you felt way too good.

"Hey! What are you guys doing out here?"

Fucking Kyle. Dude was drunk before the party started and for once, I was grateful for that except he was interrupting me fucking my best friend that was unforgivable.

"I- we're just getting some air," You called out breathless, your pussy squeezing tighter around me and I felt my balls pull up against my body.

Please stop

, I pleaded silently. I didn't want to cum this soon but the way you were squeezing me was driving me wild.

"Yeah, it's fucking hot in there," He responded as I listened to him stumble in the grass near the back door, praying for him to just go back inside.

"Yeah it-it is," You responded with a stammer, whimpering as I tightened my grip on your hips and rocked deeper into you. I couldn't stop the orgasm that was roaring inside of me and the concept of being caught mixed with the knowledge that I was going to bust so deep inside of your pussy was tilting me. It was the fact that I wasn't moving inside of you, all I could do right now was exist wrapped in your wet heat, all of my concentration on my cock and how it was jumping inside of you while I tried to fight the coming orgasm.

"Wheeew," he called, completely oblivious to our situation and thanking the gods that we were mostly out of sight from the back door light.

"I'm gonna-" I hissed through my teeth as our friend drunkenly stumbled around next to the back door. I pulled your hips into me before I whimpered my orgasm into the side of your neck, flooding your pussy with my cum.

I breathed through it, doing my best not to make a lot of sound as you pulled me tighter against you, holding me. As soon as Kyle made his way back inside, you pulled back to capture my lips quickly.

"Fuck, I'm sorry," I breathed as you brushed my hair off my forehead. It was slightly damp with sweat but that didn't deter you. "I got way too excited about the concept of being caught I couldn't help it-"