Anything Better

Punishment

April's pov:

I was able, surprisingly,to get the strength to stand,even though my legs felt like jelly. I knew he was off me, that he stopped, but wasn't sure I wanted him to stop. Ok that was a lie I sure as hell didn't want him to stop, but I didn't want him to know that. So I got up from the ground and made my way past his smirking face to get in the house. I made my way up to my room quickly, happy that my Mom was so into her stories that she didn't turn around to see me dripping wet.

I closed the door to my room and quickly striped making my way to my bathroom. As I stepped into the hot shower it hit me full force. I was just touched by my best friend and I really liked it, at least I didn't say cherry. God his touch felt so good, I want him to touch me like that again.

Wait, April get a hold of your self. This is your best friend the guy that you wrested in the mud when your were five. The same guy that you held through the night because he was scared of a thunderstorm at seven. The same guy that protected you from bullies at twelve.

Speak of the best friend and he shall appear, I heard the door open and close.

"I have 11 and you've got 8, did I get that right?", Jams asked teasing me.

I thought it over and found that he was right. ugh why'd he have to be right? I sighed "yes, you're right? Now get out".

"Like I haven't been in the bathroom with you before", Jams said.

I poked my head out of the curtain, I saw Jams leaning against the sink with a smirk. He was shirtless wearing a pair of boxers that were low on his hips. His hair still damp as he continued to smirk at me. I growled 'man I wanted to smack that smirk off his face'. His smirk grew wider as if he could read my thoughts, which he most likely can after years of knowing me. Then he licked his fingers while staring at me smugly.

I raised my eyebrow, not understanding, then I did. He was licking my wetness from his fingers, why did it have to look so hot?

I bite my lower lip at him, I watched as he continued to slowly lick away at his fingers. I wonder how it would feel like for his tongue to be licking my wetness from the source? I shook my head trying to rid myself of such devilishly, sweet, perverted thoughts. 'get'cha head in the game April' I told my self with a scowl.

"Something wrong apey poo?", I heard Jams ask me.

I didn't answer him instead I got back under the water and washed.

I heard him chuckle, "are you mad, cause I left you unsatisfied?"

I still didn't answer him, as the soap was being chased off my body by the water.

"I could always fix that you know", he offered.

'I'm sure you could' I thought like the perv I am. Before my thoughts could get any naughtier I said "mm-uhm, pass me my towel?".

"What do you mean 'mm-uhm'? Oh, come and get it", I could hear the cockiness in his voice.

Then an idea came to me, I smirked as I sang, "Suck my cockiness, lick my persuasion, eat poison, and swallow your pride down down " .

"Place my wants and needs, over your resistance, and then you come around, you come around, you come around," H e sang but I took over.

" 'I want you to be my s*x slave, anything that I desire, be one with my femin-ay, set my whole body on fire' " I sang with a smile.

"Man, now I wanna listen to it, be right back", Jams said and a second later the door closed.

I smiled, I knew that get him to leave. I stepped out of the bath and grabbed my towel, drying off quickly. I walked into my room with the towel still wrapped around me, mumbling 'I love it, I love it, i love the way you eat'.

"How you know you love it and we haven't tried it.......yet?", I heard Jams say from behind me.

I swirled towards him but before I could say anything, he pushed me back on the bed, as I bounced lightly I stared at him 'he can't be serious, about.... can he?'. I was pulled out of my thoughts by two things, first the bed dipping, second the feel of my towel being lifted. My eyes went wide like a deers, 'he was serious!'.

I scrambled back on the bed, as I said, "Jeremy!".

I watched as he climbed on top of me, that damn smirk never leaving his face as he said, " something wrong April?".

"Y-you are n-not-", I started but he cut me off,again.

"Sorry, but you need punishment, and this is how it starts", with that said Jams leaned in and kissed me.

Now, I've been kissed before, but never, have I ever gotten so wet,so fast with just KISSING! At first I tried to resist the ever growing urge to kiss him back but my will was slipping. He nibbled on my lower lip causing me to gasp, which gave him access to my mouth. I broke, as I felt his tongue move against mine.

I kissed him back, grabbing on to his soft hair to get him closer. I pulled back after a minute, I needed air. This didn't bother jams one bit, as his lips moved to my neck nibbling and sucking. His hand slipped between my legs creasing my wet folds, teasing my entrance.

For the second time my body started to shake because of him, my best friend. I had to stop this before it got out of hand! I was about to say something but, whatever it was, got lost as I felt Jams slide one of his fingers into my slick entrance. My eyes nearly popped out of my head as I felt him move slowly in and out of me.

I ran my nails down his back, causing him to groan in pleasure moving his finger faster. It felt so good, I needed more. I bucked my hips against Jams hand, telling him I wanted more. I gasped as I felt him add a second finger, I squeezed my eyes shut savoring this feeling. 'Breathe, April don't moan breathe' I told myself, glad that I remembered how to breathe.

"Open your eyes April", I heard Jams tell me, his breath fanning against my face.

I blinked as I was looking up at him, his eyes held lust and something else I've never seen before. Jams fingers went faster, all the while he was looking deep into my eyes. I moved one of my hands from his back running it down his chest and ads. Jams got off of me, moving between my legs,I started to breath harder.

"Jams stop", I told him breathlessly, not meaning it all that much.

"You need punishment April, didn't I say it was only the start, this is where it ends. You begging me to make you c*m", Jams told me, that look in his eyes that I couldn't place growing.

Before I had time to react, I felt his tongue on me,circling my cilt moving down to me entrance. I've never felt this before it felt so...I can't find the words to tell you how this feels. I tights my hand in his hair,I rocked my hips as I felt his tongue enter me.

I moaned as I felt his tongue swirling inside me, his fingers rubbing against my cilt. I felt something inside me, like a balloon filling with water. The more he did to me, the more water filled the balloon.

"P-please j-jams", I moaned pulling at his hair.

I felt jams lift my legs up, his tongue going deeper, his tongue twirled. Jams tongue brushed against this spot inside me. It made the water in the balloon fill more quickly, and oh god it felt incredible.

"Jams hit that spot again, please!", I begged him, I had to feel that again.

He hit that spot again and again, I felt water balloon feeling was getting harder to hold back. I was so close to cumming, so close.

"Jeremy please, make me c*m, please", I called out to him, the only thing that matter was me and jams.

I growled in frustration as he slowed down then speed up. He continued to torture me as I writhed under him, bucking my hips, god if he doesn't make me c*m soon I'll kill him.

"Please oh please Jeremy", I screamed at him.

He moved faster, hitting that spot in me. Moving faster, getting me closer to exploding. "yes oh yes, jams make me cuuummmm!" i yelled as my body started to shake for the third time.

I'm so close a little more, my hips bucked wildly. I pulled at his hair harder, gripping the sheet like a life line. I didn't care if my towel was off me completely, or that my mom might hear or even that my best friend was doing this to me. All I was concerned about was that I was so .

Jams lifted his head, licking his lips then said "you've been punished".

He ran out the door like a bat outta hell, and he was smart to do so. Because when I get him I'm going to kill him.