Best Friend's Girl

Kyle slipped out of the bathroom and wrapped a towel around his waist. His hair was still a little wet from his shower, but he had already dried off the rest of his body before realizing he had left his clothes in the dryer the night before after doing his laundry. He ran a hand back through his wet hair and sighed. He made sure the towel was wrapped tight around his waist before descending the steps towards the kitchen. He stopped by the fridge and read a quick note that Jason must have left.

A smirk crossed his lips as he realized his best friend had been called out on duty again. For some reason the blonde refused to tell the pompous bastard they both used to work for to just “Fuck off,” much as Kyle had. He opened the refrigerator and pulled out the milk and eggs. With Jason gone, he figured Kari would not have spent much time laying about in bed today and instead have gone to work early. She usually opted to not hang around in the mornings whenever her boyfriend was out of town.

He pulled out the frying pan and cracked his eggs. He added a little milk to the pan, broke the egg yokes, and promptly began to mix it all together for scrambled eggs. He began to hum softly to himself as he worked, focusing on the slowly cooking food. He opened the fridge again and withdrew some leftover ham from a couple nights again and quickly tore it up and added some to his eggs, mixing them in. The meal did not take long to complete, and the brown-haired male took the eggs and ham from the pan and stuck them on a plate and grabbed a fork.

The pan went into the sink and he leaned against the counter, plate and fork in hand. He began to dig in, rather enjoying the simple affair. “You know…most people walk around in at least a pair of jeans,” a soft voice called out from behind him. Kyle jumped slightly and sent his plate, food, and fork tumbling.

“Son of a bitch,” he swore as the food hit the floor. He turned around and glared at the offending person, who merely stood there smirking at him. “You’re not all that much more dressed yourself, you know,” he replied irritably. Of course, even in his irritation at having lost the potential solitude of the house AND his food, did not detain him from noticing just how sexy Kari was looking. The red-head was standing there in just a camisole and a pair of briefs.

A slight blush sprouted on her cheeks as the woman cleared her throat. “Yeah, but someone was making a lot of noise and I figured I’d better investigate,” she replied, her gaze burrowing into Kyle’s. The male was suddenly reminded of a short kiss shared between the two a couple months back.

“Ah, well. Sorry ‘bout that,” he replied calmly. He smirked at the blush spreading across her cheeks, and could not help but say, “You’re looking quite sexy this morning, Kari. Definitely love the look.” He laughed softly and turned around to pick up his plate and fork. “I’ll go and pull on a pair of pants for ya, then clean up this mess. Sound good?”

“Umm..whatever. I’m going go get in the shower,” Kari replied before leaving the kitchen. Kyle stood there for a couple moments, smirking as he listened to her hurried footsteps retreating back up the stairs. He set the plate and fork in the sink, and then walked over to the small room where they kept their washer and dryer. He pulled open the door to the dryer and dug around, finally pulling out a pair of boxers and jeans. He took a quick glance over his shoulder to make sure the red-head was not, in fact, behind him again, and then shucked the towel.

He hastily pulled on the boxers and the jeans. He grabbed his now useless towel and threw it over his shoulder, planning on hanging it up on the door to his bedroom as he usually did. He ran a hand back through his hair again, wondering if he should bother styling it today or just let dry out as he normally did. Considering there was not much to be had for fun on a Wednesday night, he decided to just let it dry. As he walked down the hallway past the bathroom, he frowned. No shower was running, which seemed rather odd since Kari had said she was going to take one.

He shook his head, figuring she was grabbing some clothes, first, and walked to the end of the hall where his room was. He walked in and hung his towel up on his door so it could dry out, and then closed the door as far as it would go. He stepped across the room to his desk and powered up his computer. While he had officially quit his job, some of the people back at the company still sent him e-mails requesting jobs and services to be rendered. He even took up some of the work on occasion, even though he’d saved up a pretty penny from his official work with them.

Sighing softly as he waited for the computer to finish logging him in, he noticed a reflection in his screen. He turned around and looked at Kari, who was now standing in the doorway. She was still wearing the camisole and briefs from earlier, and looked like she was very nearly crying. “…what’s wrong?” Kyle asked softly, walking over to her, concern etched on his face.

“…Kyle…?” Kari said softly, stepping close to him and wrapping her arms around him. She buried her face in his chest, and he instinctively wrapped his arms around her. “…do you regret that kiss we shared…?” she mumbled into his chest.

He could feel the tears slowly roll from his eyes. A slight look of shock was on his face as he looked down at her. He slowly shook his head and smiled at the top of Kari’s head. He rubbed her back slowly, comfortingly. “I would never regret that kiss, Kari. I am truly sorry for talking you into it, though…really, I am,” he said softly.

The red-head bit her lip and lifted her gaze to meet his. “…what if I don’t want you to be sorry for it?” she asked, her voice barely a whisper. “What if I want more than just a kiss…?”

Kyle looked down at her, his aqua eyes meeting her dark green. “Kari…” he said softly. He tried to continue, but was unable to. When he said her name, the red-haired girl rose on her tip-toes and slowly pressed her lips against his with an almost feverish, lust-driven pressure. Kyle immediately returned the kiss. She pressed hard against his body, her hands running up and down his back, her nails slowly scratching him.

He slipped his tongue between her lips and began to run his hands over her shoulders and butt, up and down her back. Kari’s moan against his lips, however, snapped the brunette back to here and now, and he hastily broke the kiss. “Kari…” he started to say.

“Kyle…please,” she said softly, the tears disappearing from his eyes. She kissed him again, the fire and lust even stronger.

He broke the kiss immediately, this time. “Kari we can’t! You…you love Jason! I had my chance with you and fucked it up already!” he exclaimed, stepped away from her and turning his back. He bowed his head and clenched his fists. “I love you, Kari, I really do. But I…I can’t do this,” he said softly. His body tensed when he felt her body press against his back and her arms wrap around him. “Kari…” he growls softly when he feels her lightly kiss his back.

“I love you, too, Kyle. That never changed,” she replied softly before slipping around to stand in front of him again. “Please…don’t do this to me again,” she asked before kissing him a third time.

He could not take any more. The brunette kissed her back. She wrapped her arms around him, drawing him into her. He slipped his hands on to her hips and without warning lifted her from the ground. A gasp escaped the red-head’s lips, though she quickly wrapped her legs around his waist and tightened her arms around him. Their kiss deepened and became more passionate as he slowly backed her against a wall.

He reached around with one arm and grabbed her wrists and held them above her head while his other hand gripped her ass tighter, using that one hand and the wall to hold her up. A moan escaped both their lips as he pressed Kari between himself and against the wall. He broke the kiss and began to trace kisses along her jaw line and down her neck. His mouth found the nook between her neck and shoulders and placed a kiss there before nipping at it lightly.

Her eyes flew wide at the attention Kyle was paying her neck and shoulders. A soft moan escaped her lips as he continued to trace kisses along her shoulders, occasionally stopping to nip and suck at her skin. She bit her lip and slowly began to rub her hips against his waist as best she could in the position he was holding her. A deep rumbling of approval echoed from his chest, causing the red-head to blush as she continued to slowly grind against him. She began to pant as she felt his lips press against the tops of her breasts, kissing them through the thin fabric of her camisole. “Oh God…” she moaned, pressing her chest forward to give Kyle better access.

He released her wrists and began lifting her top. Kari eagerly kept her arms above her head as he pulled off the camisole, revealing her breasts and hardened nipples. A purr formed in her throat as he leaned forward and captured one of her nipples his mouth, sucking and nipping it lightly. He grabbed her wrists and once again held them above her head as the red-head pushed her chest against his mouth, enjoying the feel of his lips on her breasts.

“I want you so bad…” Kari panted, her head tilted back in pleasure. Kyle released her nipple from his mouth and pressed his lips hard against hers, kissing her passionately. He released her wrists again and wrapped his arms around her, pulling the red-head from the wall. She immediately wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her over to his bed.

Kyle laid her down gently and paused. He stood above his old friend, laying there on his bed dressed only in a pair of briefs. He could feel his hard erection straining against his pants. He smiled down at her and slipped onto the bed, lying with his head down by her thighs. He felt her eyes on him as he slowly leaned his mouth down and kissed her through the briefs. A soft moan escaped her lips as the moment’s touch. The brunette smiled softly and pressed his mouth against her womanhood through the soaked fabric of her briefs, slowly running his tongue up and down the slit, purposely working to avoid her clitoris.

Kari’s hands gripped onto the sheets of his bed as he continued his ministrations. She was panting heavily, most of her breathes punctured by moans of ecstasy. She felt his hands reach up and grab the elastic band of her panties, and she could only nod as he removed the final obstacle between her pussy and his mouth. When she felt his tongue slip directly against her folds, her toes curled and her eyes squeezed shut as she let out a long, loud moan. “Oh…oh...f-fuck y-yes,” she said between breaths.

Kyle rolled his tongue over her clit, flicking the nub several times before catching it with his lips and sucking on it, hard. He was rewarded with another loud moan of approval. He could feel his erection pressing even harder against his constricting jeans and boxers. He was not quite ready to take her, however. He continued to lick and suck at her nether regions and toying with her clit. His hands reached up and began to massage her breasts and pinch her nipples.

He closed his eyes and began to dig in deeper as he felt her body begin to shake. A loud, satisfied moan escaped Kari’s lips as she began to release all over his face. The brunette lapped at her juices as they came, savoring the taste. After several moments he stood from between her legs and finally removed his pants and boxers, releasing his erection. Kari smiled up at him and nodded, mouthing ‘I’m ready.’

Kyle nodded and positioned himself between her legs, though he did not enter right away. He leaned down and kissed the red-head passionately, his tongue slipping between her lips. He slowly ground against her opening, not quite entering. He ground against her for several moments as she continued to moan against his lips. Finally, he began to push into her, a moan escaping his own lips as he felt her walls close around his member.

He breaks the kiss and peers into Kari’s eyes as his erection slides all the way into her. She bites her lip and smiles softly up at him, love reflecting in her eyes. He leans down and begins to kiss her again as he slowly pulls out and then back in. He starts to speeding up, pumping in and out faster. He breaks their kiss yet again and begins to suck and kiss at her neck and shoulders.

The red-head’s back arches as she works to meet Kyle’s thrusts, a moan escaping her lips with each thrust into her. They both begin to breathe heavily, as moans escape them both. “Oh…oh! Kyle…!” Kari calls out as her walls clench around his member and she begins to cum a second time. She bites her lip to try and hold back the moan, but it escapes regardless.

Kyle moans and slips all the way inside of her as he begins to release. “Oh…fuck…” he pants as he finishes cumming inside her. He smiles down at Kari’s sweat-soaked forehead and leans down to kiss her softly. “God…I love you. I really, truly do…” he says softly before kissing her again.

“I love you, too, Kyle,” Kari murmurs softly before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep.