Ashley covered her face with her hands closing her eyes, and then opening them. Peeking through her fingers at Jaime she giggled nervously. She couldn't help it she couldn't stop giggling for some reason.
Jaime was her best friend and had been since diapers. Now they were seventeen, and she needed a huge favor. She was still a virgin but didn't want to be. "Jaime.." She groaned out trying to get up the nerve. "I need your help." She said closing her eyes ever though she could have just stopped peeking through her fingers.
"What? Ash, what is it? Do you need a kidney, a lung. Take it! I've got two, what's wrong?!" He said getting over -excited in the normal Jaime Fashion. "No! No!...No, nothing that serious. I need you to help me notbeaverginanymore!" She said in a huge rush running out of breath at the end.
"Well I would help, if only I had understood the last part." She opened her eyes peeking through her fingers again. They were in the tree house. This tree house was six years old. They'd talked their dads into building it for them when they were eleven. It was Jaime's backyard because Ashley's already had the jungle jim swing set, and trampoleen. The Christmas lights were lit illuminating the corners of the room nicely but only casting a dusty glow over the rest of the room.
The radio was in the one corner, the little table in another. They also had their emergency kit up here. It was a change of clothes for each of them, a pair of old sneakers for each. Any extra cash they had at any given time (It also counted as pizza/chinese money, concert money, and any other miscellaneous money the needed.) a backpack and water and granola bars. It was really just a joke between them, they had started it when the tree house had first gotten finished and just kept it going.
She looked at one of the small lights, not at his face. "Jaime I need you to make me not a virgin anymore." She said finally looking at him. "I trust you, love you even, and I would rather my first time be with someone I won't be worried about what they think of me while it's happening." She said looking away again.
Jaime reached over and took her hand squeezing tight. "Of course I'll do it. I'm glad at least it will be with me, and not some a*****e that you're using just to get it over with. It will be good. I promise." And that was that.
You were a little surprised he didn't ask any questions or make a fuss about it. That was Jaime though, he was always unpredictable."Well when will we do it though?" She asked, finally able to look at him now that the big question was out of the way.
"Next week, you were coming to spend the night anyway. Remember my parents will be out of town for that stupid conference thing my dad is dragging my mom too." He said letting go of her hand.
"Well okay then, we're going to have sex. This is normal." She said giggling.
"Don't freak out, or obsess about it. Just put it out of your mind until it happens." Were his final words as you guys were called in to dinner.
*******

It was next week, she was walking two doors down to Jaime's house. She was nervous. Okay Ashley was ******** nuts, she was shaking. It was weird to think about, but she just kept telling her self you guys were going to make fried rice, and chill out and that was it.
She walked in without knocking as usual, and dropped her bag in the entry way. She headed to the kitchen to get started on dinner, and wait for Jaime. "Jaime I'm going to the kitchen." She hollered by way of introducing herself.
She was looking in the cabinet for rice, and soy sauce when he came in. He didn't say anything, he walked up behind her and slid his hands around her waist. They slipped under the fabric of her shirt, splaying his fingers across her hips.
She had only a moment to be surprised as the entire front of his body pressed against the back of hers, and he was kissing her neck. His lips worked magic on her neck as his hands squeezed her hips.
She didn't know he was such a good kisser, his lips teased the flesh of her neck. His teeth nipping at her collar when she wasn't expecting it. Her head lolled back against his shoulder, and her eyes closed in pleasure. "Jaime.." she whispered in his ear not having anything else to say. He turned her around and pushed her a against the counter. They'd fake fist fought before, but she was not used to this roughness, but she liked it.
His body was pushing against hers, and then his mouth was on hers. He bit her lip opening his eyes, staring into hers as he pulled away. All she saw was lust, and want, and she was sure that's what her's were saying back. He didn't immediately move to kiss her again, so she fisted his shirt in her hands and pulled him back to her. She kissed him this time, her tongue running along his bottom lip before he finally parted his lips.
They made out like that, hungrily kissing, pushing against one anothers body's, rubbing against each other in the kitchen. Jaime's hands slid down to cup her butt, and she gasped into his mouth. It turned into a moan as he squeezed, and pulled her up. Her legs wrapped around his hips, and she ground her crotch against his. He groaned as she did so, knowing she felt just like he did. She could feel his hard on beneath her and it was making her even hornier. Ain't it funny how teenage emotions work.
He carried her out of the kitchen, and down the hall. He walked through his open door, and then kicked it shut behind them. Instead of lying her down on the bed he sat on the edge of the bed. This meant she was straddling him.
She was glad that this was the road he took, because she wasn't quite sure if she was a bottom kind of girl yet. So far though, she liked being on top.
Jaime's hands pushed up her shirt, and pulled it over her head. He threw it onto the floor, and then began working her bra clasp. It wouldn't come undone though. She started giggling when she realized he was having problems, this was such a cliche. She stopped kissing him, and reached down, brushing his hands aside she undid it easily.
He didn't kiss her again, instead his attention went to her chest. He massaged her boobs, before kissing them. He sucked on each n****e until it became hard beneath his tongue. This made her moan, and push against him again.
It occurred to Ashley that she should be embarrassed by the way they were acting, and thinking about the fact that they had to go back to being best friends after this little episode, but she didn't. She pushed the thought away.
She also pushed Jaime down onto his back. She reached down pushing his shirt up his chest, and off. She leaned down leaving wet kisses on his chest and stomach. Her eyes were on his the whole time, his following her lips. She kissed his happy trail as her fingers undid his belt.
"Do you have a condom?" She whispered, not knowing why she didn't talk in a regular voice. Maybe she didn't have one anymore. She kept at his jeans undoing the button, and pulling the zipper down slowly as he looked at her.
"Yeah in my night stand ash." He said. His hands took over and shoved his jeans down as she turned around and rifled through his night stand drawer until she found a condom.
When she turned back around, he was sitting leaned up against the wall completely naked. She took the condom packet between her teeth gently, as she got off the bed. She watched him watch her as she unbuttoned and unzipped her tight jeans, and kicked out of them slowly."Ashley, get your a** over here." He said meeting her eyes now.
She did as he said stepping onto the bed and standing in front of him, in only a red lace thong. He took the strappy sides in between his fingers, and layed a wet kiss on her hip bone before pulling it down, and throwing it on the floor with the rest of their clothes. She went to her knees in front of him, and took the condom packet from her mouth. She ripped the foil, and pulled out the rubber circle.
She licked her lips, as she set it against his tip. He groaned, his hard on was aching, throbbing for the release. She got an idea. She leaned forward whispering in his ear."Can I touch you first?" Jaime nodded without a moments hesitation. She handed him the condom, and looked down at his boner. He was big, bigger than she had thought. She wondered how he was gonna fit all of that inside her, wondered if it would hurt.
She licked the palm of her hand, and the sight made Jaime groan and that sound made her smile. She grabbed him squeezing for a second and watching his eyes close, and him bite his lip. She didn't want him to close his eyes, she wanted him to watch her make him feel good. "No Jaime open your eyes, watch me. And tell me if you don't like it." She said. His eyes opened to lazy slits and he licked his lips.
She started shifting her hand up and down, slow for a minute, then fast, then really slow. She wondered what would happen if she rubbed his tip. She did it. Pushing her thumb gently against the slit their rubbing him, and watching for his reaction. He closed his eyes for a second groaning hard, the sound grating almost like a growl, and he was shaking now. Not hard, or scary, but sort of like vibrating. "Jaime did I hurt you? I'm sorry I'll stop, I didn't mean too." She said, but he stopped her from taking her hand away. "God no ashley, that is the best thing I think I've ever felt, please do it again, please. Don't make me beg."He said his voice low and gravelly, as he swallowed.
She did it again watching him react, she pushed her thumb against his slit a little bit harder rubbing it slowly back and forth over and over again. He was breathing heavily, and honestly it was making her wet watching him. She took the condom from him, and quickly rolled it over his length. Then she rose up and slowly slid down his length.
Her fingers slid into his hair, and pulled kind of hard as her breath hissed between clenched teeth. This ******** stung. She waited it out though. Jaime was holding onto her hips guiding her gently up and down, and it was going away.
Soon she couldn't feel any pain at all. Just the snarling heat inside her, waiting for release. Soon they were thrusting together, and moaning. His mouth was on her chest sucking harshly as they ********.
"God Jaime! ********!" She screamed, unable to contain it. It didn't take long and they were both at the edge. Jaimes nails scraped down the back of her thighs, and the friction lost it for her. She started constricting around him, and she saw stars as she shook on top of him. The squeezing around his d**k set jaime off, and he released into the condom thrusting a couple more times before stopping.
He stayed there, propped on the wall. He was still inside her, and neither one of them wanted to move. For the moment this was perfect. He head rested on his shoulder, he hair covering her face as she tried to control her heavy breathing. He stroked her hair, closing his eyes.