Its All About Us

** Trigger warning: this story contains a description of rape.

Madison felt the tension around her as her private conversation suddenly turned public. Many of the patrons watched the two of them, all of them listening. The once bustling diner was suddenly quiet.

"You've gotta be kidding," Kaylee said angrily. "Just because we're best friends doesn't mean I want to sleep with you." She set her soda glass down on the table and sat back, looking at her best friend of five years from across the table. "God, Madison, that's fucking creepy."

"Please keep your voice down," Madison whispered nervously. "It's bad enough that I'm telling you this, but I didn't exactly want the world to hear us."

Kaylee shook her head. "Whatever you say, Madison. It's always whatever you say... whatever you want. Not this time."

"Just calm down Kaylee, it's not like I'm attacking you or anything. I'm not a pervert. I'm just telling you how I feel." Madison tucked her face in her hands, hiding from the prying eyes around her. "It's hard enough that I have feelings for you like this. I didn't expect you to hate me for it."

"But I'm not a dyke like you are," Kaylee said, standing up. "And I'm not going to be a dyke. I like dick." She leaned forward over the table. "I suck dick. I fuck dick... any time I can."

Madison's eyes filled with tears, her whole world crashing around her. Kaylee was her best friend and she couldn't help that she fell in love with her. All she wanted to do was tell her, to let her know. How could her love lead to this?

Kaylee grabbed the bottom of her shirt and lifted it high on her chest, exposing her breasts. "You want to suck on these titties? Huh?" She walked forward, pushing her chest into Madison's face. "Yeah, I know you do." She grabbed the back of her head and pulled her face into her crotch, humping her hips up and back. "How long have you wanted to suck on my pussy? Huh?"

"Kaylee...," Madison yelled, pushing herself away.

Kaylee stood back her shirt staying up, the crowd around them loving the show. "But it ain't gonna happen." Kaylee turned and walked away abruptly, heading towards the front door. "I'm going to find some guy to fuck... I'll let you know how good it is." She pushed the door and stormed out, leaving the crowd watching Madison sitting at the table alone.

Madison looked down, afraid to raise her eyes, afraid to see everyone looking at her. She knew they'd be mocking her, just like Kaylee had done.

Slowly, the sounds of the diner returned to normal.

*****

Kaylee ran when she left the diner, trying to run away from her friend, from the feelings, from the shame and embarrassment. She was ashamed that she did that to Kaylee. She knew her friend was only trying to tell her how much she cared for her. Why did she try to keep everyone away? Why did she have to hurt everyone, especially Madison?

She felt so angry at herself and barely knew where she was when a car pulled up alongside her and a man called from inside.

"Hey! You need a ride somewhere?"

"Fuck off!" she yelled.

"Hey! Now that's not nice... Don't be a bitch when I'm trying to help."

She stopped and looked at him. He was smiling broadly and was very friendly looking. He was an attractive man and seemed safe enough. She looked up and down the street before smiling herself and walking over to the passenger-side window.

"Well, I am kind of walking around in the dark, aren't I? I would suppose a ride would be easier," she said, resting her arms on the car door.

"Much easier. And I'm pretty good company, too, if I do say so myself."

"Yeah? You think so?" She was nervous about what she was thinking about doing, but it wouldn't be the first time she jumped into something with both feet. "What kind of good company?"

"The kind that makes girls smile," he said, leaning over and unlatching the door. "Hop in and I'll show you."

She shook her head, loving the rush that she was feeling. She loved this part of the game. She opened the door and sat in the car, pulling it closed behind her. He pulled out into the street and sped off into the night.

"I'm Josh, by the way."

"Kaylee." She put her leg up on the seat, her panties showing beneath her short skirt. "So? Where're we going?"

He looked up and down her body, his gaze hungry for more of her as he shared his attention between the road and her body.

"How about we cut to the chase and go back to my place," he said, his smile now devious, with a look of pure desire. "I can be *real* good company there."

She moved closer to him, her hand resting on his thigh. "Sure... let's go." Her hand stroked up and down his leg and she knew he was getting hard. She could feel his body tremble a little, knowing he was getting uncomfortable and it made her feel powerful. His arm wrapped around her, holding her close and she laid her head on his shoulder.

Suddenly her cell phone rang with Madison's ring-tone. She reached into her purse and pulled it out, shaking her head. Almost reluctantly, she flipped it open and held it to her ear.

"Yeah?"

"I'm sorry Kaylee... Please come back," Madison begged.

"Later Madison. I'm on my way to fuck someone," she said, closing the phone and ending the call. She tossed it back into her purse.

His hand slid around her shoulders, until it rest on her right breast and squeezed. She smiled up at him and snuggled closer, her hand stroking his long erection through his jeans.

"Fuck someone, huh?" he asked casually.

She laughed. "Unless you have something more fun in mind."

"Nope. That's exactly what I had in mind."

It didn't take long before they finally reached his apartment. He held her hand and led her inside and up to the third floor and into his place. Beams of light filtered through the windows, lightly illuminating the room. He led her inside to the couch and sat her down, sitting beside her.

He slid a hand up and down her bare arm while the other grabbed behind her head, massaging her scalp. She shivered in excitement by his touch and didn't resist when he pushed into her, kissing her forcefully, his body pressing down on hers. She didn't kiss him back as enthusiastically as he wanted, so he quickly moved to nibbling and licking her neck as he unbuttoned her blouse.

"Damn, you move quick," she mumbled, laughing a little.

"Damn straight," he groaned into her neck. "I know just what you need and don't need to waste time." She felt him forcefully pull her blouse open, popping the last button off. He sat back and grabbed her bra strap between her breasts, pulling it. With one quick tug, the strap snapped, her breasts spilling out.

"Hey!" she yelled. "Don't rip everything!"

His mouth instantly dove onto her nipple and sucked it forcefully. "Mmmm, shut up, baby," he moaned.

She shivered from the ferocity of his attack on her and had to admit it excited her. But something was bothering her. Something was making her uncomfortable.

He pushed her down until she was laying on the couch and was laying on top of her, his body trapping her as his mouth continued to ravage her breasts, licking, sucking, and biting them with desire. Suddenly, he sat up and pulled his shirt off. He knelt on the couch, straddling one of her legs as he looked down at her.

Kaylee was breathing hard, barely able to talk yet after his brutal onslaught.

"Let's see what you're hiding under here," he said, grabbing her short shirt and pulling it up to expose her G-string beneath. "Mmm, now that's a tasty pussy," he moaned. Josh grabbed her legs and lifted them, pushing her knees up to her chin. One hand grabbed her panties and pulled them aside roughly as the fingers on his other plunged into her wetness.

"Oh, God! That's a fucking incredible pussy," he moaned, his fingers driving into her pussy vigorously.

Kaylee's hips bucked from the painful onslaught. He was being so rough... much rougher than she wanted.

"Damn! Slow down, cowboy," she moaned, grabbing his wrist and trying to pry him away.

His fingers slid from her suddenly and she gasped. She could see he was breathing hard as he stood and unfastened his pants, pushing them down and off his legs. She shook her head no, suddenly not wanting this man to violate her. His cock was huge, long and hard and she was getting scared, wondering if he'd hurt her. Still he fell onto her, pushing her knees up to her chin once again, lining his cock up against her exposed and open pussy.

"Wait...," she mumbled.

But it was as if he didn't even hear her. He watched his own cock push into her pussy as she struggled to push him away from her. He grabbed her wrists roughly, holding her in place as his hardness slid deeper and deeper. She moved her legs, trying to gain leverage to push him off, to strike him, but it was no use.

Suddenly her phone rang again with Madison's ring-tone, startling him. That brief gap gave her a moment to position her legs and thrust out, pushing him back and to the floor in a heap.

"Fuck!" he yelled, thudding on the floor.

She stood and grabbed her purse, opening the phone.

"Yeah?" she said loudly with exasperation. She was panting, breathing hard from her exertions as she moved away from the couch, turning away from Josh. A box on the table, surprised her and her inquisitive nature made her flip up the lid as she talked to her friend. The gun inside surprised her, but only in passing.

"Kaylee? You ok?" Madison asked softly, obviously worried.

Kaylee took a deep breath, realizing what a stupid idiot she'd been. But Madison had put her in such a spot... and it scared her. Sharing her feelings like that, feelings that were not supposed to be right, was difficult for her.

"Yeah, I'm ok. Look, Madison, I'm sorry..."

The blow to the back of her head took her by surprise, sending her sprawling to the floor, crashing into the coffee table. The phone was knocked from her hand across the room. Her fall against the coffee table, spilled its contents to the floor as she fell. She turned over, dazed, to see Josh moving towards her quickly, his fist upraised and then suddenly falling on her, striking her in the side of the head.

She struggled, finally able to stand and was able to get a firm strike and push into him, making him fall. She moved quickly away from him, falling to the floor in her haste and then crawling. She had to get away. She moved towards the door when he grabbed her foot and dragged her back into the living room.

"That's it, bitch. I love it when they fight back." He reached down and grabbed her by the hair, hauling her to her feet and punching her in the stomach. As she doubled over in pain, he pushed her back onto the couch.

She watched through tunnel vision as he approached her, grinning evilly, ready to do whatever he wanted with her. She had no more strength to fight back.

The loud, concussive blast from the gun took her by surprise and she watched Josh's expression turn to one of pain and then wonder. He turned from her slowly, trying to see what was behind them both. Kaylee saw Madison standing there, a gun in her hands pointing right at him. She looked angry and determined.

Josh fell to the ground with a loud thud and Kaylee watched Madison tuck the gun into her slacks behind her back. She stood, moving quickly and gingerly around Josh, finally falling into Madison's arms. She was crying, so scared, so sorry for everything that had happened. Madison, though, stood still, barely moving, her arm casually draped around Kaylee's waist.

She turned and pulled Kaylee with her out into the hall and down to her car, helping her into the passenger seat. Madison slowly and patiently walked to the driver's side, sat and started the car. As if nothing had happened, she pulled into the street and drove home.

She parked and slowly helped Kaylee up the stairs to her apartment, gently walking her into the living room and sitting her on the couch. She quickly moved to her bedroom, grabbed her suitcase from the closet and threw her clothes and toiletries into it. She knew they were going to have to run away... together.

Still stunned, Madison took her by the hand and drove to Kaylee's apartment and threw her clothes and toiletries into a suitcase as well. Fully packed with as much as they could easily carry, Madison and Kaylee were ready.

Within an hour of the shooting, they were on the road, fleeing from the police... but they were together. Madison squeezed Kaylee's hand as her friend sat in the passenger seat, knees held tightly to her chest, still in shock, as they drove down the road.

It was early morning, close to 3am, when they stopped in a little town just off the highway and grabbed a hotel room for a night or two. Madison set the suitcases aside and guided Kaylee towards the bed.

She held her best friend in her arms, hugging her tightly, scared for her, scared for what she'd endured tonight. Kaylee held her back, crying softly as her sorrow poured forth. She felt Madison's lips nuzzle into her neck and moaned softly as Madison kissed her and licked her neck. It was so incredibly soft and tender, so loving. Madison's hands slid down her back and onto her ass, gently stroking it.

Madison pulled back a second and then bent forward, kissing Kaylee lovingly. Slowly, her pressure increased, her tongue slowly sliding into Kaylee's mouth as the kiss became more passionate. Kaylee accepted the kiss readily, kissing her friend back just as passionately. Her hands held Madison's head, hoping she'd never break away.

But in moments she did and the two stared deeply into the the other's eyes.

"Madison... I..." she started to say before her friend cut her off with a finger on her lips. Madison shook her head, telling Kaylee not to talk about it. Then she dropped to her knees, looking up at Kaylee, her hands on Kaylee's hips.

Kaylee watched her in excitement, knowing just what Madison wanted from her. She pulled her shirt off and tossed it aside. Her hand cupped her breast as she bent forward, directing the nipple into Madison's waiting mouth. She watched as her best friend slowly and passionately licked and suckled at her breast, sending pleasure soaring through her body.

Kaylee mewled and writhed at the erotic display of Madison's tongue and mouth pleasing her hardened nipples. She felt Madison's hands caress her ass and one hand began stroking her inner thigh. She couldn't remember ever feeling so excited... none of her men ever made her feel so sexy, so desired, so turned on, so loved.

She stood up again, feeling her nipple pull from Madison's mouth with a pop. She licked her lips, feeling her resolve stiffen. She knew what she was going to do next and it both scared and excited her. She didn't take her eyes off Madison as her hands unfastened her short skirt and pulled it down and off her legs. Without a moment's hesitation, her panties followed leaving her bare for Madison's obvious pleasure.

She watched Madison's eyes discover her for the first time, watched as her tongue traced a line across her lips, wetting them. It was the most erotic thing she'd ever seen. She could feel her pussy gushing at the thought of what she was going to do. Madison's hands felt so very close to her pussy now as her friend continued to stroke her inner thighs.

"I know what you want," she panted. "I know what *I* want... now." She took a deep breath, trying to reduce her nervousness to no avail. Shaking, she moved forward, settling her pussy onto Madison's mouth. "Suck my pussy, Madison.... please make me cum.... I'll do anything you want."

The first touch of Madison's lips and tongue on her sodden center, sent ripples through her entire body. She gasped loudly, knowing that Madison now owned her.... mind, soul, heart.... and body. No matter what happened, she would be hers forever.