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Chris and y/n had been best friends since childhood, their friendship built on a foundation of constant flirting and teasing. But as they grew older, Chris found it harder to keep his feelings hidden. One night, as they were hanging out at y/n's place, Chris finally snapped.

“You know, as best friends, we help each other out, right?" Chris said, his voice steady despite the butterflies fluttering in his stomach. He looked at y/n, her eyes meeting his, and he took a deep breath. "So, would you help me out with something?"

what?" she asked, her voice soft. They were sitting close on the couch, the room dimly lit, casting shadows on their faces. Chris reached out slowly, gently touching y/n's cheek, his thumb brushing against her bottom lip. "With this—“ Chris leaned in and pressed his lips to y/n's in a gentle kiss. It was just a soft peck, but it sent sparks flying through both of them. y/n's eyes widened and she pulled away suddenly, her heart racing. Chris froze, fear gripping him.

"I'm so-" Chris started to apologize, terrified he had ruined everything. But before he could get the words out, y/n grabbed his face and pulled him into a passionate kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him on top of her, their bodies pressing together on the couch.

They made out softly for a few minutes, their lips moving together in a gentle rhythm. y/n's arms wrapped tightly around Chris's neck, holding him close. Chris's hands rested on her waist, his fingers digging gently into her side as he kissed her deeply.

Chris pulled away, his breath hitching as he looked down at y/n. "Can... can I touch you?" he asked softly, his voice barely a whisper. His hands rested on her waist, gently squeezing as he waited for her response. "Please.” he whispered, leaning his forehead against hers.

"Yes," y/n breathed, her eyes locked onto Chris's. "But... I've never... I mean, I've only ever touched myself," she admitted, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Chris's eyes widened and sparkled with something briefly before he leaned in and kissed her gently. "We'll take it slow..”

Chris sat up between y/n's legs, his eyes filled with a mix of excitement and reverence. "You're trusting me with something special," he said softly, his hands gently caressing her thighs. "I promise, I'll take good care of you."

y/n nodded, trusting Chris completely. "I know," she whispered. Chris grinned, leaning down to kiss her deeply before gently tugging her sweatpants down her legs. He helped her sit up enough for him to pull her shirt off, leaving her in her bra and underwear.

Chris kissed along y/n's neck and jaw, his touch gentle and soft. He nuzzled into the valley of her breasts, his hands slowly unhooking her bra. He slipped the straps down her arms, baring her to him. His other hand slowly caressed her thigh, calming her nerves.

"You're so beautiful," Chris murmured against y/n's skin, his voice low and soothing. "You're safe with me, ma. y’know that— just relax, okay?" He kissed along her collarbone, his touch gentle and reverent. "We'll stop any time you want."

y/n's breath hitched as butterflies fluttered in her stomach. She watched with wide eyes as Chris kissed down her abdomen, his touch gentle and soft. He paused at the edge of her underwear, a little mischievous grin playing on his lips. "Lift up.” he murmured.

y/n lifted her hips up slightly, watching curiously as Chris's grin widened. He leaned down, taking the edge of her underwear between his teeth. With a sharp tug, he snapped the flimsy fabric, a satisfied smirk on his face. y/n gasped, her eyes widening and ears red. "Chris!" Chris burst out laughing at y/n's shocked expression, his hands gripping her thighs and giving them a slight shake.

"Gotcha," he teased, his laughter dying down as he looked at her bare stomach. He kissed the soft skin, his hands still holding her thighs apart. "So pretty, baby..” before leaning down between y/n’s thighs and pulling her soaked pussy lips apart with his fingers and pressing a hard kiss against her clit.

y/n tensed, her fingers gripping the back of the couch tightly as Chris's lips made contact with her most intimate area. She bit her lip hard, trying to hold back a moan.

It was everything she had wanted for so long, and now that it was happening, nerves threatened to overwhelm her.

Chris looked up at y/n's face, seeing her biting her lip and gripping the couch tightly. He reached up with his free hand, running his fingers soothingly up her stomach and chest. He pulled back slightly from her pussy, his breath still warm against her sensitive flesh. "It's okay, baby.”

he said, his voice soft and reassuring. "I want this just as much, if not more, than you do. You're doing so good, just relax for me." He leaned back in, pressing another gentle kiss to her clit before looking back up at her face. "Look at me, y/n.” y/n's eyes fluttered open, meeting Chris's gaze. He smiled at her gently before lowering his head once more. This time, his tongue snaked out, licking a slow stripe against her wet folds. She gasped, her back arching slightly. "keep them pretty eyes on me, ma.”

Chris groaned against her flesh, the vibration sending shivers through her. He buried his face between her thighs, eating her out like a starving man. His hands gripped her hips tightly, pulling her closer as he devoured her.He flicked his tongue rapidly against her clit, sending jolts of pleasure through her.

At the same time, he sucked on the sensitive bud, his mouth creating a vacuum that had her legs snapping shut around his head.

But Chris didn't care, he was too hungry for her taste to stop.

His head moved from side to side, his cheeks hollowing out as he sucked on her flesh. The friction against her sensitive nub was almost unbearable. She writhed beneath him, her fingers tangling in his hair and pulling tightly. "Chris, please!" she gasped, her voice barely recognizable.

He pulled back slightly, prying her thighs from either side of his head. Looking up at her with hooded eyes, he asked huskily, "What's wrong, baby? You close already?" His breath ghosted over her sensitive flesh, making her shudder. "Don't hold back on me now." Without waiting for a response, he dove back in, his mouth covering her completely. He sucked hard on her clit before releasing it and thrusting his tongue deep inside her dripping hole.

In and out he went, fucking her with his tongue while his nose bumped against her clit with each thrust.

y/n's voice was strained as she panted, "Chris, I'm... I'm gonna... I'm..." Her words devolved into incoherent moans as her fingers tightened in his hair, pulling hard. Her legs clamped back around his head, locking him in place as her body convulsed in pleasure.

Chris groaned against her flesh, the vibrations sending her over the edge. He lapped up her release eagerly, his eyes rolling back in pure satisfaction. He finally pulled back, wiping his glistening chin with the back of his hand. "You taste even better than I imagined, ma.” y/n blushed deeply at his words, her voice barely a whisper as she said, "Thank you." She reached for him, pulling him up to meet her in a searing kiss. She hummed against his mouth, tasting herself on his tongue and liking it far more than she thought she would

Chris broke the kiss, pulling back to gaze into her eyes. He gently moved her hair out of her face, tucking the strands behind her ear. He ran his thumb along her flushed cheek, his voice soft. "You alright, sweetheart?"

y/n nodded, her eyes fluttering closed briefly at his touch. "Yes... I'm more than alright." She bit her lower lip, her gaze flicking down to his pants. "Chris... I want to... I want to make you feel good, too." Chris smirked, leaning back against the couch cushions. "Come here then," he said, his voice low and inviting. y/n slid off the couch, kneeling on the carpet. The rough fibers dug into her knees as she positioned herself between his legs.

She bit her lip, her eyes wide as Chris reached down to tug his sweatpants down. The material pooled around his ankles, and his thick, hard cock sprang free. It stood proudly, the tip glistening with pre-cum. y/n's breath hitched, her mouth watering at the sight.

"Wrap your hand around me," Chris instructed, his voice hoarse. y/n hesitantly reached out, her small hand wrapping around his thick shaft. She could barely circle her fingers around it. She looked up at him, seeking guidance, as she slowly began to pump her hand up and down his length.

Chris watched her through heavy-lidded eyes, his breathing growing shallow. "That's it, ma.." he praised softly. "Just like that… You're a fuckin’ natural." He reached out, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "You look so beautiful on your knees for me."

y/n leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to the tip of Chris's cock. She tasted the salty pre-cum on her lips and hummed in approval. She licked at the tip again, savoring the flavor, before wrapping her lips around the head and sucking gently.

Chris watched, entranced, as y/n's lips wrapped around his cock. "Have you done this before?" he mumbled, his voice strained. "It feels like you have, so natural and good. Fuck, your mouth is perfect." y/n tried to take him deeper, taking a little more of him into her mouth.

Her inexperience showed as her teeth grazed against his sensitive flesh, making Chris hiss. He gently pulled back, his hand cupping her cheek. "More mouth, baby, less teeth..” y/n blushed furiously, her face turning a deep shade of red. "I'm sorry," she mumbled, pulling back. Chris immediately soothed her, running his fingers through her hair. "Hey, it's okay. We're learning together, alright? Here, try again…you’ll learn.”

Chris guided y/n's head back to his cock, encouraging her to open wider this time. She parted her lips, relaxing her jaw as she took him into her warm mouth once more. He groaned softly, his hand gently stroking her hair. "That's it, baby. Nice and easy." y/n found a rhythm, bobbing her head as she took more of Chris into her mouth. She'd pause occasionally, her tongue swirling around the head, before sliding down again. Chris's praises filled the room. "God, your mouth is heaven. You're a natural at this, sweetheart."

Chris's breathing grew heavier, his hand tightening in y/n's hair. "If you keep that up, I'm going to... I'm going to cum," he warned. He gave her the choice to pull back, his voice gentle. "It's okay, ma. You can stop if you want." y/n looked up at Chris, her eyes watering from taking him so deep. She pulled back, sucking in a lungful of air before diving back down. She whimpered, her free hand slipping into her unbuttoned sweats to find her swollen, needy center.

Seeing y/n's intention, Chris bucked his hips up as she took him deep, his release building. He watched her, her head bobbing in his lap, her hand moving beneath her clothes. "Look at you," he groaned. "Taking me so well while touching yourself. You're incredible."

With a deep groan, Chris's body tensed. "I'm... I'm coming," he warned. His hips jerked as he spilled himself into y/n's eager mouth. She swallowed quickly, some leaking out the corners of her lips. "Oh god, yes. Swallow it all, baby."

As Chris's climax subsided, y/n pulled off his softening cock with a wet pop. She licked her lips, savoring the taste. Chris pulled her up into a heated kiss, tasting himself on her tongue. His hand found hers, still buried in her pants.

Chris's fingers brushed y/n's soaked folds, feeling how wet she was. "Mmm, you're dripping," he murmured against her lips. He circled her clit with a teasing touch. "Did sucking me off get you this excited, sweetheart?"

y/n nodded frantically, whimpering as Chris's fingers toyed with her sensitive clit. "Maybe you need another tongue licking session, huh?" Chris teased, his thumb pressing against her clit.