BEST FRIENDS FOREVER Title: Best Friends Forever Written By:etextraordinary Timeline: Theme: Friends and Lovers Notes: Inspired by this post from _alicesprings. Happy Belated Birthday, this fic is for you! Also huge hugs and thanks go out to my amazing beta!
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“I’ve been a shitty friend”
“Hi, Justin. How are you? And what the fuck are you talking about?”
“I’ve been a shitty friend. You’ve been back in town for three weeks, and I haven’t seen you yet.”
“Well, for two of those my mother practically had me on house arrest; and the other I was so jetlagged I couldn’t see straight.”
I laughed slightly, “Ok. Fine. Do you want to go shopping and get some lunch tomorrow?”
“Sure, that’d be great, I need some new interview clothes things for interviews,” Daphne said.
“Do you want me to pick you up, or meet at the mall?”
“How about I pick you up, I haven’t driven in forever.”
“Alright. What time will you be here, so I can have some pants on?”
“I’ve seen you pantless many times before; but if you insist, how does 11:30 sound?”
“I do insist, and that sounds perfect. I’ll see you then!”
After going in every store searching for interview-appropriate attire for Daphne, we flopped down at a table in the food court.
“God, how do you only have one bag? You tried on three times as much as I did.”
I laughed, “I may only have one bag, but I spent twice as much as you!”
“You didn’t have to buy D&G jeans, they look the same as Gap or Old Navy ones,” she was laughing now too
My expression turned serious, “Don’t ever let Brian hear you say that; he would stop liking you instantly.”
Daphne just laughed and started rummaging through her bags. She pulled out a simple black dress, “Do you really think I’ll have a place to wear this?”
“Daph,” I looked her right in the eye, “It’s a ‘little black dress’, you can where it anywhere, anytime. It’s conservative enough to wear to an interview too.”
“I don’t know why I still go shopping with you; I always end up with things I would never get otherwise.”
I smacked her arm, “That’s a good thing. You need to expand your wardrobe horizons. I can’t have my hag going around looking like a penniless college student forever.”
Now it was her turn to smack me back. “Is there anything else you needed?”
“Needed? No, not really, but there was this store I wanted to check out.”
“What kind of store is it? I am not going to a leather shop with you, that’s Emmett’s job.”
“No, it’s a new sex shop; they only sell phthalate free toys, which don’t contain any harmful chemicals.”
“Ok, sounds fun. I want a new vibrator anyway-wore the last one out while I was gone.”
I put my hand up to stop her, “I don’t want to hear about your sex life, especially lack there of.”
“Oh stop it; you’ve told me countless stories about how Brian teased you for hours and…”
“Alright! I’m sorry.” I stood up and gathered our bags, “You can tell me all about it on the way there.”
We walked into the shop and discovered they had a silver vibrator chandelier hanging from the ceiling. We were laughing like teenaged girls, and generally being obnoxious. I’m sure the clerk was giving us dirty looks, but we were having too much fun to notice.
After browsing the store together, deciding that some of the toys were creepy and wondering why so many were pink, we split up and went to the half of the store that had what we were looking for. Daphne went to the brightly colored vibrator section, while I headed to the darker toned anal section. The lights were dimmer and everything just felt naughtier.
This store had a display of most of the products out. I picked up every single butt plug they had, carefully turning it over in my hands-feeling the texture and weight. I picked up a large stainless steel plug and my mind flashed to Brian and I in bed; he was covering it with lube. When he brought it to my hole, it was cold. Brian was slowly inserting it into me; the contrast between the cold plug and Brian’s warm hand rubbing circles on my lower back was driving me crazy. Just when I was thinking I would come before it was even all the way in, Brian stopped and waited for me to calm down. I gasped when it is all the way in, and I feel the burn of it stretching my ass. It’s so tight, I feel like I can’t move and at the same time all I want to do is rut into the sheets.
Somewhere in the fog, I hear Brian saying, “Justin, are you ready?”
I try to tell him that I am, but I just moan.
He chuckles and his hand comes down hard on my ass…
“So, what do you think?” I was jarred from my fantasy by Daphne laying a hand on my shoulder.
“It’s not the biggest I’ve ever seen.”
“Hmm, looks pretty big to me,” she looked pointedly at the large plug in my hand. “You’ve just been spoiled by Brian.”
I laughed and draped my arm over Daphne’s shoulder as we walked to the register. It was going to be a good night.