Evil Engineer Falls for His Best Friend

Chapter 3: The Beginning, Part 3

During my third year at the university…

Knock! Knock!

The sound of knocking on the door echoed. It could only be Darren. I glanced at the clock on the wall. It’s 11:00 PM. I walked over to open the door, looking a bit annoyed.

"What are you doing here so late?" was the first question I asked Darren after opening the door.

He didn't answer, just stood there silently, his face flushed, like he'd been drinking.

"Are you drunk?"

"A little," he finally replied.

"Fighting with Leah again, huh?" I asked, already knowing from his expression.

"Yeah," Darren nodded slightly.

"Come on in," I said, leading Darren into the room before sitting down on the large sofa. Darren followed closely and sat down next to me.

"You're not asleep yet?" Darren asked me.

"I was just about to," I replied, yawning once.

"Am I bothering you? I can go back to my room."

"It's fine. If something's bothering you, just spill it. I'm all ears," I told him.

"It's the same old argument, but this time it's worse than ever. Leah actually broke up with me."

"Is it really that bad?" I asked, almost in disbelief.

"Yeah."

"Where did you go drinking, a pub?"

"Yeah," Darren nodded.

"So what are you going to do?"

"Have a drink with me... I need to get drunk."

"You know I don't like drinking."

"I have wine in my room. Wait a moment, I'll go get it," Darren said, getting up and leaving the room. He soon returned with a bottle of wine in hand.

I got up to fetch two glasses and placed them on the table in front of the sofa.

Darren opened the wine and poured it into the glasses, handing one to me, then poured one for himself.

"Try it. It's not that bitter," he said.

"Hmm," I sipped the wine slowly. It was smooth, not too sweet, and not too bitter. It tasted really good.

While we were sitting and drinking wine together, he started crying, lamenting about his argument with Leah. Leah had never broken up with him before, but this time she did, which made Darren even more upset. I could only listen to him as his tears tugged at my heartstrings. Seeing him in pain made me feel even worse. I tried to console myself by drinking several glasses of wine until I started feeling a bit tipsy. As I was about to lift my glass again, Darren's hand reached out to hold mine. I turned to look at him immediately, my eyes were a bit glassy from the wine.

"Ughh, let go. I want to drink. Why are you stopping me?" Darren wouldn't let go of my hand, but instead leaned in so close I could feel his breath on my skin. I closed my eyes, my heart pounding. Thump-thump!

Then, something I never expected happened. Darren kissed me. He pressed his lips against mine, and I was so shocked that I slightly parted my lips, allowing Darren to quickly slip his tongue in. He was seeking the sweetness of my mouth. I began to struggle for breath as his tongue intertwined with mine. Wherever I tried to escape, his tongue followed. He kissed me so long I felt like I forgot to breathe. I raised my hand to push against his chest, and he broke the kiss to let me breathe. One hand held the back of my neck, and then he leaned in to kiss me again, this time more passionately and intensely.

While he was kissing me, his hand gently caressed my back before slowly slipping off my pastel nightgown. I usually went braless to bed, so now my upper body was bare in front of him. My face flushed with embarrassment. He pulled away from my lips and nuzzled down to my ear, neck, and licked down to my natural D-cup breasts. Believe it or not, my beauty didn't come from surgery. Everything was inherited from my mother.

"Mmm," I moaned as he lightly sucked on my sweet-colored n****e. His warm hands kneaded my breasts, alternating with his mouth and tongue that devoured them hungrily.

"Ah!" I flinched when he bit my n****e hard as if teasing me.

While I was lost at the moment, Darren quickly stripped off his clothes. I watched him with a sweet gaze, my face blushing as I saw his enormous size. They say his gang is well-endowed, and it seems true, but this was my first time seeing it. I wasn't sure if what was pointing at me really qualified as big.

Darren bent down to lift me into his strong arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck, afraid of falling, as he carried me into the bedroom. He gently laid me on the large bed, then covered my body with his. He pressed his lips against mine again, letting his tongue entwine with mine. I clumsily let my tongue tangle with his, as I had never done this before, but I tried to learn from him. Now, Darren and I were kissing passionately before he pulled away and licked all over my body, leaving rose-tinted marks on my skin.

"Ahhhh," I moaned with pleasure.

I don't know when he took off my pajamas. All I knew was that now his mouth and tongue were licking my barely hairless rose petals. His long fingers slowly crept into my narrow love channel.

I flinched a little when a foreign object entered my body.

When the bastard inserted his finger in, he started to move it in and out slowly so that I could adjust.

I moaned all the time. My body twitched over and over again, secreting nectar, and now I felt myself swollen down there. And the sensation? It was like floating in the air.

The bastard pulled out his finger before he made me feel his hardness. I knew right away what he was going to do. My eyes widened in fear. His c**k was so big, so how could it get inside of me?

My mouth formed an O when he suddenly penetrated me.

I screamed out loud because of the pain. When I opened my eyes, I saw him looking at me with a look of guilt.

"Eve, I'm sorry. I didn't think you were still a virgin." He said it as if he didn't know that I had never had a boyfriend before.

He kissed me again to relieve my pain. Its lower body was soaked like that, refusing to move.

"Ah, you’re so tight, Eve. You’re squeezing me so hard that I can hardly stand it," he said, before slowly moving in and out of me, and slowly the pain was turning into a tingling that I have never felt before.

When he saw that I had already adjusted to his size, he increased the speed of his movements.

He moved in and out faster and harder, and I was moaning all the time.

"Ah, you’re so good, Eve."

My scream was heard again when the bastard slammed into me so fast that it made my whole body tremble in both pain and pleasure.

Our moans came out in perfect harmony.

"You're awesome, Eve. I've never taken anyone as good as you before." Damn it. I should be glad, right? But why are my tears coming out? I don't know.

The story didn't end there because he was all over me wildly throughout the night until morning. I don't know when I passed out, but when I woke up, he was no longer in the room.

I woke up confused about what had happened. As I recalled the events, my face immediately turned red. What have I done?

Just then, the door opened and he came in. I turned to look at him and our eyes met.

"Eve, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that to you. I was really drunk last night."

I was too stunned to speak. That sentence made my eyes fill with tears which I tried to hold it back.

"Hmm, it's okay. Don't worry about it."

"Can you still be my friend? I don't want to lose a good friend like you."

"Hmm, I'm the same as always." Even though inside, my heart was crying out in pain.

What happened was just a fleeting moment, just emotions getting the better of us.

"Here. I bought emergency contraceptives for you. I, uh, finished inside of you several times."

I swallowed hard and tried to hold back my tears.

"Thanks. You should go. I want to be alone." I can't hold it in anymore. I just want to cry.

"Hmm, okay. I'll... go now."