Author's note:
This is a story based on One Tree Hill and takes place during Season 4 at which point both the actresses and the characters are over 18.
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The door to Peyton Sawyer's house was rarely if ever locked so as usual Haley James Scott had no problem entering her friend's home, briefly and rather pointlessly checking the downstairs before ultimately heading upstairs. Despite the fact that Peyton lived alone in a quite spacious house while her father spent his days on a boat the blonde preferred the sanctuary of her own room surrounded by her vast collection of music.
As she reached the top of the stairs Haley frowned as she heard a noise. It happened again, continuously, Haley blinking a few times before going pale as a ghost as she realises those noises were moans. Haley knew she should leave immediately but while those moans definitely sounded female and familiar the voice didn't sound like it belonged to Peyton.
With her curiosity piqued Haley crept slowly and silently to Peyton's open door and peered inside, at which point her mouth fell open. There, laying in Peyton's bed, was Brooke Davis, the bed sheets covering herself and whoever was clearly going down on her.
Not too long ago Brooke, Peyton and Haley had been the best of friends but there was no denying Haley had been sort of the third wheel in the sense that Brooke and Peyton had been best friends nearly their entire lives while they had only grown close to Haley in recent years. However a few months ago all hell broke loose and the two best friends parted ways leaving it very difficult for Haley to remain friends with both of them. Honestly she felt the situation had been mostly Peyton's fault so she hadn't talked to her recently, but had been convinced by her husband Nathan to try and mend fences with the blonde. Now it was Brooke that Haley felt appalled at. She knew Brooke had a reputation of being sexually adventurous, but to break into a former friend's house and get some guy to go down on her in that former friend's bed was crude and appalling behaviour, easily worse than what Peyton did.
Haley was just about to storm inside the bedroom and give Brooke a piece of her mind when she heard something which rooted her to the spot.
"Mmmmmm, oh Peyton, oh yes, just like that baby." Brooke moaned in that sultry voice of hers.
No. It wasn't possible. It... it just couldn't be possible. However Brooke's continuous moaning made it very clear that either there was a new boy with a name Peyton Sawyer who had just moved to Tree Hill, or Haley's two girlfriends... friends that were girls, were having sex.
Considering how much Brooke and Peyton had been at each others throats lately Haley had to believe it was the former instead of the latter, but there was still a chance that it was the latter and even though she should have left a long time ago Haley's need to find out exactly what was going on kept her rooted to the spot as her friend writhed in pleasure before her, possibly as a result of her other friend having her way with her.
Even as a happily married 100% heterosexual woman Haley had to admit that Brooke Davis was gorgeous with a body which was the envy of just about every girl at school while seemingly every single guy in existence understandably lusted after her. And that voice. That husky voice was pure seduction, threatening to entice anyone who heard it. Even Haley, the 100% heterosexual happily married woman thought that voice was hot, and that was when she was just talking normally. To actually hear Brooke Davis moaning was like a siren, practically irresistible, Haley, the 100% heterosexual happily married woman, even thinking about marching in there and offering to worship that goddess.
Wait, where the hell did that come from? Haley needed to leave and she needed to do it now!
Just as Haley was going to leave for real this time Brooke let out a scream, her body shaking ever so slightly as she obviously came, her breathing slowing in such a seductive manner, and then... Peyton crawled out from under the sheets and kissed Brooke softly, the two best friends quickly beginning to make out like they had been passionate lovers for years. This conformation of her two female friends lust for each other had Haley once again rooted to the spot, as did the brief conversation that followed.
"Mmmmmm, you're getting pretty good at that P Sawyer." Brooke grinned mischievously.
"Getting?" Peyton queried.
"Well, you were... ok before, but you're definitely getting better." Brooke said, mischievous grin only growing in size.
"Well, if I'm only ok but getting better maybe I should stop doing it and leave the pussy eating to the experts like yourself." Peyton shot back with an equally mischievous grin.
"Oh no baby, I was only teasing. You know you're the best." Brooke pouted as she played along for a moment before smiling, "Besides, we both know you can't get enough of my pussy."
"True." Peyton agreed, "But it's not the only part of you I can't get enough of."
"Really, what's the other part P Sawyer?" Brooke grinned.
"Guess." Peyton challenged.
"Mm... let's see... is it... my mouth? Can you not get enough of my hot mouth worshipping your beautiful body? Kissing you? Sucking your nipples? Feasting on that juicy pussy of yours? Oh, how about my tits. Can't you get enough of sucking them? Of licking them? Of squeezing them? Of biting them?" Brooke said, pretending to guess, "No, I know what you can't get enough of P Sawyer. It's my ass. You love my ass don't you baby? Oh yeah, I know you do. I know you love my ass. I know you love it because I never let anyone near it but you. It's yours. You own my ass, and you want to fuck it again don't you? You want to bend me over, strap on that big fat cock of yours and shove it straight up my ass don't you? You want to butt fuck me baby? Go ahead. My ass is all yours."
Peyton smiled, "Actually it's all of the above because I can't get enough of any part of you, but since I do love fucking your ass, sure, I'm up for a little Brooke Davis butt fucking."
The two grinning lovers kissed before they were interrupted by a slight stumbling sound, at which point they turned their heads simultaneously to the side and spotted their friend Haley who looked absolutely horrified to be discovered.
"I'm... I'm sorry, I'm so, so sorry..." Haley stammered as she began stumbling away.
"Hailey wait!" Peyton and Brooke called out simultaneously as they leaped out of bed and dashed after their retreating friend.
Initially Haley was dead set on running straight out the door and never looking back but as she fled down the stairs she had a few moments to think about it and realised she was being silly. These were her friends and if they wanted to... do stuff together they were free too. She was the one who had been spying on them and no matter how embarrassed she felt at being caught watching she needed to apologise for invading their privacy.
So stopping by the door Haley turned around, fully intending to give her friends the apology they deserved. She still did it, only with her eyes carefully studying the ground as her two friends were completely naked in front of her, "I'm... I'm... I'm... I'm... I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to snoop I swear. I... I just came over to talk... and, the door wasn't locked so..."
"You didn't lock it!" Peyton exclaimed at her lover.
"I thought I did." Brooke protested.
"Oh, you thought? That's great Brooke, just great." Peyton said sarcastically.
"Hey, remember how last time we locked it and you had to give Lucas some half assed excuse while I had to sneak out the back door!" Brooke grumbled.
"Yes, because people walking in on us is so much better." Peyton grumbled back.
"Erm... I... I think I should be going now..." Haley stammered.
"NO!" Brooke and Peyton exclaimed in unison, instantly regretting it as they made their friend look like a scared rabbit. Adopting a comforting tone Peyton said, "Listen Hales, I know this all must be kind of a shock, but can you please just give us a few minutes to get dressed so we can talk about this?"
Haley lifted her head and opened her mouth to try and talk her friends into letting her go, but the expressions on their faces convinced her to instead softly agree, "Ok."
"Great, wait for us in the living room. We'll be down in a minute." Peyton promised, taking her lover by the hand and guiding her upstairs.
The second their backs were turned Haley's eyes went into business for themselves, gluing themselves to the other two girls retreating backsides, especially Brooke's as Haley's mind raced with the memory of the conversation her two friends had in front of her when they had no idea she was there. Just the memory had her blushing, but she almost went literally red when Brooke turned her head at the top of the stairs and caught her staring, the other brunette looking surprised for a moment before a grin crossed her face as she allowed Peyton to drag her away.
Feeling so embarrassed and ashamed at her wandering eyes it was all Haley could do not to run screaming for the door, but she had promised she would stay and in doing so she could apologise again for her inappropriate behaviour.
What the hell was wrong with her lately? It wasn't pregnancy hormones because after a brief scare it turned out she wasn't going to become an 18 year old mother, but she seemed to be hornyer than usual to the point where she was noticing every guy she passed, and now she was even noticing girls too! And not just girls but two of the best friends she'd ever had! God, she needed help.
