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I was Dared to Kiss my Straight Friend - Part 4
I laid on my back with the thick duvet draped over me with my phone pressed against my ear, giggling like a teenager.
Connor was in the other line and we've been talking about random stuff for over an hour already. We never ran out of things to talk about, and he kept saying stuff that made me crack up. His voice was so deep, so seductive without even trying that I couldn't help but feel butterflies in my stomach.
Connor remained being the sweet and clingy guy that he was now more than ever which washed me with relief because I was honestly just waiting for him to freak out and tell me that what we did was a mistake. I've thought about the worst possible cases and thinking about him ending our friendship was enough to make me cry.
We never really talked about doing naughty stuff again, and believe it or not, we haven't discussed anything about the stuff we did before but the thought that he wasn't bothered by it was enough for me. I didn't want to freak him out with my questions so I kept it all to myself.
The tension never disappeared though. The way he held my eyes and slightly leaned in to say 'hey' whenever we saw each other made my knees buckle. He would keep looking at my lips but he wouldn't act on it and it drove me crazy sometimes.
He gave me hope with the little things he continued doing which made me feel like a freaking girl.
He would open the door for me. He would casually give me chocolates on an otherwise ordinary day as if it's something friends normally do. He would intentionally die on the games we play when he notices me getting bored so that I'd have my turn. He would stare at me randomly, then he'd look away and smirk when I look back. It's always rainbows and butterflies when I'm with him, and everyday I fall for him harder and harder.
It wasn't clear to me what we have going on, and at this point, I'm too afraid to ask because I might just go and ruin it. Right now, I'm just happy with how things are. He texts me first thing in the morning when he wakes up right until before he goes to bed. Sometimes he calls because he wants to hear my voice, especially when we didn't see each other that day.
I'm just trying to understand where Connor's coming from, since he might still not have come to terms with whatever he felt about me but there are moments when I just wanted to ask him directly. We were just done playing basketball in the town court when Drew, one of our friends, came to me to commend me for a good game.
Drew is very friendly just like Connor, and everybody likes him too. He's pretty cute and hot too, and I'd definitely be attracted to him if it wasn't for Connor.
We talked for a while, just laughing and asking when we'd play next when I noticed Connor in the distance shooting daggers at Drew's back, only stopping when he realized that I was looking at him. He looked at the ground and his jaw tensed.
I reunited with my cousins and Connor shortly and we started walking home. Connor was unusually quiet, and he hasn't been looking at me the entire time which was really off.
I went with Connor when we all separated and told Matias and Dean that I'll go home in a while.
"Hey, you okay?", I asked as I looked at him.
"Yeah.", he said.
We walked in silence for a while before he spoke.
"You don't have to walk me home, Reign.", he said.
"Hmm... I want to. It's always you who walks me home.", I said.
"So... Drew huh.", he said while giving me a sidelong glance.
"What?", I asked.
"Do you like him?", he asked while looking ahead and refusing to meet my eyes. I didn't expect the question at all so it took me a while to process. He looked at me with intense emotions in his eyes before sighing and looking back ahead.
"No... he's just a friend, Connor. Besides, I already like someone else.", I quipped which made him meet my eyes. I bit my lip and smiled. He tried suppressing his smile but failed miserably so he just puckered his lips and kept looking straight ahead as we walked in silence.
When the road forked into two, he tugged me to the one that didn't lead to his house and I eventually found us sitting beside each other on the park swings. After minutes of just sitting in silence, he took my hands from the swing chains and intertwined it with his.
I looked at him and he was already looking at me with so much love and passion in his eyes that I couldn't help but sigh to try to let the overwhelming emotions I felt out. He looked so handsome.
He took my hands and brought it to his face, giving the back of it a soft gentle kiss without tearing his eyes off of mine. I immediately felt my blood rushing to my cheeks so I looked away because I couldn't hold his gaze for much longer or I might just straight out strip right here. He chuckled.
"That someone you like... Is it me?", he asked.
"Who else could it be?" I whispered as I looked at my other side. He continued giving the back of my hand kisses.
"That makes me really happy, you know.", he said. I looked at him and he was wearing the familiar coy smile he always wore. He kept shifting his eyes from my eyes to my lips. I bit them.
"Now I want to kiss you...", he said.
"Okay."
He stood up and towered in front of me, leaning down with a longing expression on his face as he pressed his soft and wet lips against mine gently. He let it linger like that for a while before trapping my lower lip between his and pulling away slowly. He sighed and our eyes met, mine drowsy from being drunk on his kiss.
He gave me one last peck before he helped me up and walked me back home.
We kept hanging out and talking all day, but the kiss was never brought up and repeated once again. I was frustrated. I wanted nothing else but to kiss him all day and have him do whatever he wanted to me, but I reminded myself that I had to respect his wishes because he might still be confused.
We were all hanging out on a Friday night at our house and all of us already had a bit to drink. I'm already quite fuzzy, so I lost track of time as Drew kept me busy with his random questions about games, basketball, and even career.
It was only when Matias nudged me that I noticed Connor walking away. His bottle was empty, and I was afraid that he was going home.
I followed him and waited for him when I saw that he just needed to go to the bathroom.
His eyes which were filled with fury softened when he saw me outside waiting for him.
"Hey... you okay?", I asked.
"Yeah... No.", he said with a tired voice.
"I like tits. I like pussy. I fucking like women, Reign.", he spat. His words were like poison to me and it hurt even if I knew all along. It's my own fault for keeping my hopes up but I just forced myself to listen to what he had to say.
"Thinking about Matias... or Dean in that way just makes my stomach churn. I'm not gay...", he said.
"I know. You don't have to tell me, Connor." I said as the warm tears started forming behind my eyes.
"But... I don't know why but..."
"What?", he paced before stopping and looking at me.
"Nothing. Let's go back.", he suggested.
"Connor...", I whispered. He looked at me and came closer until I was backed against the wall. He held the back of my neck and leaned down to kiss me.
"Tell me... do you like Drew?", he asked, his voice dangerously low.
"I told you, he's just a friend... I like you.", I managed to say despite the shortness of breath.
"Okay... Okay. Shit!", he said as he looked at me tenderly.
"You know... You're the first thing I think about when I wake up. When I eat, when I take a bath, I think about you. I think of your lips when I jerk off and I find myself wishing that you were the pillow that I was fucking every night. Dammit, Reign...", he whispered.
I placed my hand on his chest and I hooked the other on his shoulder to stop me from collapsing because my knees are beginning to feel weak.
"I just... I want to make you mine. I want to be your boyfriend.", he said.
I sighed loudly and I felt tears falling from the side of my eyes.
"Will you let me?", he asked.
I hugged him tight and kissed his ear.
"Yes, you big dummy."
We stealthily escaped and practically ran to his house. I was panting from the exercise when we reached the door to his room.
He locked the door behind him and looked at me with lust in his eyes. I was giddy and I wanted to play with him a little.
"I'll be right back, Con-"
I lamely tried excusing myself and reaching for the knob when I felt his big arms embrace me from behind. His hands crawled under the hem of my shirt and traversed along my torso until he cupped both sides of my chest.
His covered dick was now pressing hard against my bubble butt, and he was leaning down beside my face as I could feel the scruff on the side of his chin scratching against my ear.
"Where do you think you're going?", he asked in a low voice which made my knees shake.
"Connor... gimme one sec, I'll be right back...", I protested weakly as he kept bucking his hips against my backside.
"Ohh, so you want me to stop this?", he asked as he kept sliding his bulge up and down between my butt. I was so aroused that I couldn't force myself to respond.
"Thought so.", he whispered as he lifted me bridal style and started carrying me to my bed.
He placed me gently on my back as he hovered above me looking like a greek god. His thick brows furrowed slightly when his passionate eyes flicked its attention to either one of mine. His wet cupid lips looked too irresistible which made me involuntarily bite my lip out of anticipation. He looked at my lips, teasing me by not doing anything else.
"Connor, please...", I begged. He smirked, clearly enjoying this torture.
"What?", he asked. I kept trying to peck his lips but he kept dodging every time. He wanted me to say it.
"Just kiss me, please...", I begged, the desperation in my voice was foreign even to me.
He finally leaned down and pressed our lips together, getting drowned by the moment as he lapped on my lips hungrily for a good while. I didn't want to come up for air when he deepened the kiss and he was practically squeezing my face against the bed with his dominant mouth. He sucked my lower lip hard as he gradually pulled away until it retracted with a pop. His intense eyes were on me the entire time.
He flipped me over so that he was under me and I was entirely resting on his wide torso. He pecked my lips and smiled before spinning me and forcing me to face the huge tent in his boxers.
I undid his shorts and wasted no time by wrapping his swelling pink head in my mouth, circling my tongue around his glans over and over as he kept bucking his hips and moaning from the pleasure.
I yelped when Connor literally ripped my boxers apart from his frustration when he couldn't strip it down swiftly. He propelled me by my hips and I felt the wet and cold flexible muscle of his tongue aggressively run up and down the crevice of my ass, massaging my entrance and making me pucker it from the pleasure.
He parted my globes apart with both of his hands, as he poked and prodded my asshole with his eager tongue, eventually burying his face and digging as deep as he could inside me. I pressed my ass harder into his face as his wide tongue kept stretching me out from the inside.
He kept swirling his tongue vigorously inside of me, and it aroused me so much that I started really getting into the blowjob.
I started slowly and sensually taking more of him in, his underside kissing my palate and eventually penetrating my throat and stretching it until my lower lip was pressed hard against his lower stomach. His dick throbbed inside of me.
I pulled out halfway through and I started bobbing my head up and down slowly, trying to feel and memorize every feeling of his dick in my mouth as his thickness completely filled me.
Connor's thigh would tense when I would suck hard as I kept only his head in my mouth so I kept bobbing my head up and down, building my suction up gradually until he started moaning into my ass, and his hips were practically fucking my mouth.
"Mmmmhmm!", he exclaimed, the vibration from his voice driving me crazy.
Without warning, his dick throbbed wildly inside me and thick powerful spurts of his warm cum were shot into my throat, making me flinch, until it eventually trickled down to a stop.
I slowly pulled away, making sure that I was able to swallow every drop.
He flipped me over and made me prop myself against the bed on all fours. He grabbed my wrists, making my cheek crash against the soft bed as he pinned them on my lower back. My ass was stuck out to the air.
I tried looking at Connor over my back towering over me as he stared at me smirking. His lubed up dick is sandwiched between the globes of my ass and he began slowly rubbing it up and down, shutting his eyes from the pleasure brought by the slight friction.
He guided his dickhead with his hand as I felt him prodding his smooth and firm tip against my entrance. Our eyes met, he winked at me and stuck his tongue out playfully.
"Ready?", he asked. I nodded.
He started thrusting in slowly, and I could feel his thick dick stretching the walls of my ass slowly until my phone rang and Drew's name flashed on the screen. Connor was visibly annoyed, especially when he called again after we ignored the ringing the first time. Connor reached for my phone, pressed a few buttons and handed it to me.
He accepted the call and Drew is now on loudspeaker.
"Reign, where are you?", he asked.
"Uhh, I'm with Connor.", I replied, trying to sound as normal as I could.
"Are you coming back?", he asked.
"Yeah, in a while. I just have to do someth- hyaaaah!!", I covered my mouth to stop myself from screaming as Connor abruptly rammed his dick inside of me balls deep.
Our eyes met and he was wearing an almost evil smirk on his beautiful face.
"Hey, are you alright?", Drew asked.
"Y-yeah, I'm alright. L-Let's talk later?", I managed to say before ending the call as Connor started drilling my insides at a steady pace. Connor used his free hand to caress the length of my back from my butt until he grabbed my nape and pinned me down the bed.
He was slowly pulling his cock out until only the head was in and then he would ram his massive dick in balls deep in a swift motion, making me moan uncontrollably from the sensation. It was only a matter of time when I realized that I was shooting cum from my untouched dick that pooled on the sheets.
"Say my name, Reign."
"Haah.. W- What?", I panted.
Connor bent down and pressed his body against my back like a perfect puzzle, searching for my lips as he continued fucking me ruthlessly.
"Say my name."
"Haah, yes! Connor-- haahhh- fill me with your cum... Connor, please..."
His breathing became heavier by the minute until he thrusted in for the last time and unloaded his warm cum inside of me.
We were both panting from exhaustion as we stayed in that position for a while and I just felt so at peace that I fell asleep with his dick in my ass again.
I woke up embraced by the warmth of Connor's naked body as he was on top of me, caressing my forehead and fixing the stray hairs on it.
As soon as he noticed that I was awake, he gave me a soft and wet kiss, and another one. And then another one after that.
"Reign."
"Yeah?"
"I'm so in love with you.", he whispered as he continued planting ghostly kisses on my lips.
"I love you, Connor.", I said.
Hey. I really appreciate the insane amount of feedback you guys are sending about Reign and Connor. I love every single one and it's honestly what pushed me to continue. I originally meant for this to only consist of 3 chapters, but I decided to write a final one. Once again, please tell me what you think about it!
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