Michael was woken up by his doorbell. He rolled over and looked at his alarm clock; it read 12:30 a.m. He cursed and rolled out of bed wondering who could be at his door at this time of night. He walked to the door in his black boxer briefs yawning and scratching his stomach. When he reached the door he looked through the peep hole.
âRaven?â He said to himself.
What the hell is his best friend doing here so late at night? He ran his hand through his long dark hair and opened the door. As usual Raven was beautiful. She was wearing a small white tank top which molded to her firm high breasts. A small skirt hugged her seductive curves. Her long legs were smooth and slightly trembling. Michaelâs gaze went to her face and he realized that she had been crying. Her big beautiful green eyes were moist with tears and her lower lip slightly trembled. Her cheeks and nose were flushed from crying.
She brought a hand up to brush away her long dark hair from her face. Michael always thought Raven was breathtaking. He would have asked her out when they first met if it wasnât for that asshole of a boyfriend she had. But they had hit it off any way and had become great friends. He didnât know if she had felt the same way about him but since she was taken it didnât matter. Or so he kept telling himself.
âRaven, whatâs wrong? What happened? Are you alright?â
He reached a hand out and rubbed a thumb across her cheek. Two new tears trailed down her face and Michael wiped them away.
âCan I come inside Michael? I didnât know where else to go.â
He nodded and moved out of the way, âOf course Raven, you are always welcome here.â
She moved passed him and went straight to her favorite chair. She cuddled up on it drawing her legs underneath her. The movement hiked up her skirt a little to show even more of her creamy silk thighs. He loved when she came over and always sat in that chair. It was his favorite chair too and he always thought it was adorable that she picked âhisâ favorite chair to sit in. Michael knelt in front of her and rubbed her arms with his hands.
âTell me what happened Raven.â
She sniffed and wiped her eyes with her hand. âItâs Matt.â
Michael felt a rising anger at the mention of her boyfriendâs name. The guy was a total loser, Raven deserved much better.
âHe dumped me.â She said rather angrily.
Michael silently cursed his fist clenching. Matt was a major jerk and he really wanted to kick his ass. What the hell was he thinking? Raven was not only beautiful but smart and extremely funny. The man must be insane to let her go.
âDid he give you a reason?â
She nodded and a few more tears escaped her eyes. Michael wrapped his arms around her rubbing her back in big soothing motions. She cried against his shoulder and he was all too aware of her bare flesh touching his own. She was so warm and soft. He shifted slightly trying hard to fight his growing erection. Raven needed comforting not some man grouping her. He released her and wiped her tears away sitting next to her on the chair.
âWe were supposed to have sex tonight. It was ummmâŠ.going to be my firstâŠ..my first time having sex.â She blushed and bowed her head, âBut it just didnât feel right and when I told him I changed my mind he threw me out.â
Michaelâs anger broke the surface. He really wanted to fuck this guy up. But he leashed his anger to use for another time. Raven needed him here now and, honestly, with her looking so sad he didnât have the heart to leave her.
âYou donât need him Raven. I canât believe he did that to you. He is such a complete Moron. You deserve much better than that jackass.â
She smiled and looked at him. âYou always knew how to cheer me up Michael.â
God she was so gorgeous, how could that idiot let her go? âYou have always been easy to please, Raven.â
She smiled wider and looked into his eyes. He felt his cock jump under his briefs at once becoming aware he was almost naked. He rose to go put some clothes on when she grabbed his hand.
âPlease donât leave Michael. I donât want to be alone.â
He reached down and lightly played with her hair his other hand caressing her cheek. âJust relax Raven. It will be alright, Iâm here for you. Why didnât you ever tell me? About your virginity, I mean.â
The way Raven acted he would have never guessed. She was a natural flirt and seemed to know a lot about sex.
Her cheeks turned red and she said, âI was embarrassed.â She buried her face in his chest.
âYouâve never been shy around me before Raven, whatâs wrong?â
She started fidgeting with the hem of her skirt. âDo you want to know why it didnât feel right to have sex with Matt?â
Michael looked down at her. He had never seen her like this. She was always comfortable around him and constantly flirting. Now she was acting as if she was nervous and shy. She was moving against him sending blood rushing to his cock. He shifted again and said, âSure, if you want to tell me I'm listening.â
She looked up at him staring into his eyes. She reached up and brushed a lock of hair away from his face. âBecause I think I want to have sex with you.â
Michael stilled beside her. Did he just hear her right? âYou what?â
âI have had a crush on you since we met Michael. But I was with Matt and well I didnât know how you felt about me.â
He couldnât believe what he was hearing. His best friend Raven wanted him. âIâve always wanted you Raven.â
She smiled and leaned closer to him till their lips almost touched. âSo take me then, Michael.â
He moaned and took her mouth. Her lips were softer than he imagined and his cock pulsed at the thought of them on his dick. She sat up and straddled Michael on the chair, her skirt hitching up to her waist. Michael ran his hands down her thighs to cup her ass and drag her closer to his dick. She ground her hips against him moaning in his mouth.
Raven laid her hands on his chest, feeling the silky hardness. She rubbed her hands up his chest and over his shoulderâs to rest lightly on his biceps. She felt his muscles moving under his silky skin and she felt and answering tightness low in her belly.