HELLO EVERYONE! I hope you guys had a wonderful Christmas with your friends and family. I just wanted to point out something hugggge.

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IT'S BEEN A YEAR SINCE I POSTED THE FIRST CHAPTER OF IBED BUDDIES!

December 26, 2016

WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?! It's been that long, and I'm overwhelmed by the comments and the views this story has, and I'm very happy that I posted it because it literally changed everything for me. It inspired me to keep writing. Not just for this story, but for my very first book I'm publishing soon. For stores and e-Book, etc.

So, I hope you enjoy celebrating one year of this story and the chapter for today.

If I don't update a chapter soon, I hope you guys have a Happy New Year! *waves* BYE MY CUTIES!

{ after chapter eight }

"Oh, Freddie!" I whimpered while Freddie was thrusting inside me, and my fingers digging into his back.

He brushed his lips on my neck while a few moans escaped his mouth. His dick hitting my g-spot was making me on fire, and my fingers clutching the ends of his hair was making him groan near my ear.

He began to move faster, and I knew from that moment that he was going to come. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and moved with him. "Nuuugh... oh God," Freddie groaned, and did three heavy thrusts before he stayed still, and semen was flying inside me, hitting my spot.

"Oooh!" I tightened my arms around him and my walls clenched his dick as I came. Once my orgasm had finished, I breathed in and out to find oxygen. I looked at Freddie and turned his head towards my eyes and pressed my lips to his.

He didn't wait when he kissed me back, roughly as our sweaty bodies join together, and our breathing caught in our mouths. I pulled away from him and stared as he fluttered his eyes open–meeting my eyes.

"Man, that was a relief." He chuckled.

"I know," I said as I smiled. "Thank you very much."

"You're very welcome." He kissed my lips again before he pulled out, and laid next to me in bed. I scooted closer to his warm body and laid my head on his bare chest, wrapping my arm around his torso. "So, how was that?" He asked after a while.

"Um... it was all right, I guess."

"All right?" He asked, shocked. "Why's that?"

"Because you didn't suck my tits," I answered simply. "You did it last night which had me cum very quickly, but you didn't suck them this time."

"Wow... but you didn't suck my dick so what's the difference?"

"Touché." I nodded my head and kissed his chest. "I'm sorry. But you did make me feel good, so that should make you feel better, right?" I asked while staring at him, fluttering my lashes.

He grinned and kissed my forehead, embracing me in his arms. "Yeah, I guess." We left in silence while cuddling each other in bed; my finger tracing visible patterns on his chest and his fingers drawing my arm up and down.

Freddie and I had sex again for the second time after our first sex encounter last night when we talked about doing friends with benefits. I have to say that I had my doubts at first about doing this, but I'm glad I changed my mind when we discussed it again this morning if we wanted to continue.

Above that, it feels very comfortable being in his arms and how it felt safe to be in them. It's like I didn't want to let go of him and just lay on him, hearing his steady heartbeat. "You know what's interesting to me?"

"What?"

"It doesn't feel awkward when we... have sex, you know?" I said, tapping my finger on his chest.

"Yeah. It feels natural between us, I think." He whispered in my hair. I nodded as I agreed with him. It did feel natural between us for some reason; it was causal and perfect. I wonder what he thinks about this, our sex agreement. I lifted my head and stared at his eyes asking, "What do you think about this?"

Freddie craned his neck and his eyes met mine. "What do you mean? Us having sex?" I nodded my head, and he pursed his lips before answering, "It's... fun obviously, but I think it's making us get comfortable with each other more. Not like we weren't comfortable around each other before. I love you and you love me, or you should," I stifled a laugh and nuzzled my head into his neck. "And we know that nothing like this would tear us apart. Not like the movies."

Every word he said was true. We seem to be more comfortable as we cuddle and kiss each other without feeling uncomfortable in any way. I wouldn't change anything until either one wants to stop and the other agrees without a fight. Friends with benefits can have drama but not with us, I believe. It's just perfect.

After a while of laying on him, I pushed myself off, straddled him, and pinned his hands on the side of his head while he stared at me, astonished. "Oh, hello." I leaned down and pressed my lips against his, his lips responding back. We kissed for a few moments before I pulled away and did pepper kisses all over his face while he laughed. "Dude, what are you doing?"

I giggled, giving him a last kiss on the tip of his nose. I stared at him while I brought my hand up and played with his hair, my fingers raking through it. He stared at me while I watched his brown eyes show the twinkle I saw last night. I was thinking about how this might not be so bad if we just follow procedure and not break any rules. But I know we won't have any problems.

I laid my body on him and he immediately grasped his arms around my torso to keep me still, and I stared at him before speaking. "I want you to promise me something, okay?"

"Anything." He whispered.

"Just like the contract, I drew up. I don't ever want us to fight or not speak to each other because of this. And since we agreed to do this, I want us to be sure that this is what we both want to do. Because last night was a big commitment to us; I don't want anything to screw that up–"

"No, Sam, I wouldn't have asked you this if I was uncomfortable about what we did." He interrupted, rubbing his hand on my bare back. "And I never want to make you feel like you need to do it with me because I want to try this. Or force you. I know that doing this seems awkward because of 'us being friends' thing. So... tell me right now if you really want this. If you don't then, we'll stop."

"I want to do it," I answered truthfully. "Just like you said... I want to try this with you too." I wasn't lying when I said I want to try our system. Freddie knows how to make things natural and comfortable when we had sex twice. I wouldn't want him to think that I was faking the whole thing, I wanted this, and I want to continue this with him.

Freddie nodded faintly and his lips tugged upwards into a small smile. "Okay, then." He pushed himself up to give me pepper kisses on my lips, and I giggled in his mouth, pulling away. "I guess we can wash up now."

"Yeah," I pulled away from Freddie's body and sat on the edge of the mattress, retrieving my clothes on the floor that were beside my bed.

"Damn that ass," I whipped my body around to see Freddie was staring at my ass. I punched his arm with my fist and he yelped in pain. "Really, Sam?"

"Don't look down there, Benson." I smirked and got up, going to my dresser to pick clothes to wear. As I was rummaging through my shirts, I heard the bed creak and footsteps coming closer to me. A hand slapped one of my butt cheeks, causing me to jump a little while I gasped.

I saw Freddie smiling before running out of my room. "Later, Sammy!"

I shook my head and chuckled; he's lucky he made his escape before I could catch him. I gathered the clothes I was going to wear and walked to the bathroom to shower all the sweat I got this morning and last night.