A/N: Ok, chapter 2 is up! This one is mostly flashback, except the last paragraph, it's a continuation of where the first chapter left off. Things get pretty heated in the chapter. ;) It is shorter, but I didn't really know what else to write. And I promise you Lauren won't stay sad for long. Anyways, I hope you enjoy it, and keep on reviewing!
Chapter 2
The following morning, I woke up still in Bo's arms and her head snuggled into my neck. I smiled and wanted to wake up like this all the time. I looked over and saw that she was still sleeping, so I decided to stay like this for a few more minutes. I put my hand on her's that was draped over my stomach and held it there. When Bo felt it, she must have woken up because I felt her move a little.
"Bo" I said quietly in case she was still asleep.
"Yes?" She responded in a groggy sleepy voice that made my insides tingle.
I turned to her, our faces just a few inches away. "I should probably get back home now, my parents are going to kill me for not telling them where I went." I didn't really want to leave her, but I knew I'd be in huge trouble if I didn't get back home soon.
She groaned, "but I just want you stay here." She had a pout on her face that I couldn't resist, but I had to.
"I know, and believe me I'd much rather be with you than them, but I have to go home sometime." I said.
"I'll stay here a little while longer, but then I have to leave, and it'd be best not to tell my parents I was with you, or they might not let me see you again."
Bo frowned and I wanted to kiss it away. I wasn't sure what to do in that moment. She looked genuinely sad about seeing me go. I gave into my urges and leaned over and gave her a quick kiss on the lips. When I pulled back I couldn't believe I had actually done that. But It did what I wanted it to. Bo was now smiling slightly. I suddenly felt the urge to kiss her again. It didn't seem that Bo was unhappy about it, so I did. This one was longer, and deeper. Our mouths and tongues moving together. She lightly nipped at my lower lip and I sighed in pleasure. I couldn't really explain what I was feeling in that moment, but I knew I didn't want this to end anytime soon. She moved her kisses down to my neck and it felt like Heaven. I abruptly pulled back holding Bo by her shoulders.
"Bo wait, I don't think we should be doing this. What would this do to our friendship?" I chided.
"I don't know Lauren, but right now, I just want to keep kissing you." She responded. "Just trust what you're feeling, and go with it, ok?"
"Ok." I agreed.
She kissed me on the mouth before moving to my neck again. Every kiss had my insides on fire. I couldn't believe this was actually happening. If I was being frank with myself, I had wanted this for some time now but never actually considered it.
Bo's hands were at my waist and I felt one slide up my shirt and caress my abdomen. I gasped when I felt her hand roam across my skin. It felt amazing, and it was just a simple touch. She moved her hand farther up and reached the cup of my bra. Before she did anything else, she looked into my eyes, silently asking if it was okay to continue. I bit my lip and nodded. She kissed me again deeply and moved her hand over my breast entirely, squeezing it lightly. I sighed contentedly and pushed up into her wanting to increase the contact. I was surprised and disappointed when she removed her hand, but she then started to unbutton my shirt.
When she reached the bottom, she tossed it to the side, laid me back down on the bed, and started kissing my chest and collar bone. Her hands came up and massaged my breasts lightly before slipping under my bra and running her fingers over my nipples, making me moan. Bo looked up and smiled at the effect she had on me.
"Is this okay, Lauren?" Bo asked me, her eyes portraying a bit of uncertainty.
"God yes." I exhaled.
"Ok, I won't do anything that you're not okay with." She said and went back to her assault on my neck. One of her hands slid slowly lower. Down to my waist, and to the hem of my pants. She hesitated a moment before sliding it under my jeans and landing on my underwear. I could feel my wetness grow when she touched me. She moved her hand up and down slowly. I whimpered when she started to move her fingers in circles. It felt so good and my hips rose on their own.
"Bo, take your shirt off." I told her, and she complied. I probably shouldn't have, considering she had to remove her hand from my pants to do so. When her shirt was off I just stared at her, mainly her chest.
Bo had a beautiful body, when most of the girls our age hadn't fully developed. She seems to gone through puberty early, and I was suddenly thankful for that. I reached behind her and unclasped her bra, what I saw had me in awe. My mouth went for her breasts, kissing them each before focusing on one. Bo arched into my mouth and moaned. She suddenly pushed me back on the bed and put her hand where it was before. Moving a bit faster this time. I felt a heat begin to grow in my lower abdomen, it felt amazing. It began to spread through my body as Bo moved her fingers. I never wanted that feeling to go away, but I knew it wouldn't last much longer. She then straddled my thigh and began rubbing herself against it. I started breathing heavier, and it wasn't long until I was overwhelmed by the burning feeling and felt myself start to throb. I was even more wet than before as I shut my eyes and groaned through gritted teeth. I knew what was happening. Shortly after, Bo reached her climax too. She then laid on the bed beside me and kissed me again.
"Wow," Bo said out of breath. "Did we just-?"
"Yeah." I replied just the same. Bo had given me my first orgasm. It felt amazing, but it was done by my best friend. I wasn't sure what this would do to us, but god I hoped we could do it again. I shouldn't have been thinking that, but I wanted to. God, I don't know what I should've thought.
"Well, I should probably head home now." I said trying to get my mind off the subject.
"Aw, I hate to see you go after what we just did." She said in a sultry tone, which did nothing to get my mind off of it.
"I'm sorry Bo, but I really have to go." I consoled. I got up and put my shirt back on and Bo started to do the same. "Can you at least tell me if you liked it or not? I could sense you were a little unsure." Bo said.
I sighed, not wanting to tell her the truth, but not wanting to lie and hurt her feelings either. "Lauren!" She called me again as I headed towards the ladder. "Please."
I paused, "yes." I simply said and made my way down quickly. I left the stuffed unicorn that Bo had won me in the tree house. I was in a rush to go home, get away from Bo, and clear my head. I didn't want to believe that I had feelings for her, but I most certainly did, big time.
When I got home that night, of course I was grilled by my parents. It turned into a big argument. They asked where I want and who I was with. I told them I went to my friend Jennifer's house and slept over. My parent's seemed to like her the most of all my friends. She was smart as responsible. They still wanted me to choose who to live with. I eventually chose my mother because I wanted to take after her career path and become a doctor. After my parents were done with me, I went up to my room and sat on my bed thinking of what just happened with Bo in the tree house. I felt my phone vibrate and looked at the screen. I received a text from Bo.
B: "Hey Lo, you left your unicorn in the tree house."
L: "I know, I realized it after I left."
B: "do you want it?"
L: "of course I do Bo."
And I did. I still have it today, as the only reminder of her I still have. The following day Bo dropped it off at my house as we talked about the events that happened the previous day. We agreed that although we both enjoyed it, we should stay friends and not try a relationship, at least not yet. Bo and I did never actually did try a relationship, we valued our friendship too much to repeat that night in the tree house. Sure we were very friendly, sleeping together occasionally and sometimes sharing kisses, but never taking it further, and always keeping it casual. Although there were moments where our touching or kissing felt a little more than friendly, I didn't think too much about it as I valued our friendship too much. Sometimes I imagine what things would be like now if Bo had ended up marrying me instead...
