Just Friends

Chapter 15

Lilly had wanted to make chicken fajitas for dinner but realized he was missing ninety percent of the seasonings. She’d have to go out and stock up. She did however have everything to make chicken Alfredo.

As she stirred the sauce, Cameron came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her hips. He bent his head and nibbled at her neck, instantly melting her.

“Cameron, I’m cooking.” Her whine completely playful.

“You know, you still have to make it up to me for going to Medusa’s tomorrow.” His hot breath fanning across her ear.

“I will.” She shooed him away, the corner of her mouth quirking up. “After dinner, if you let me finish cooking.”

He released her and held up his hands as he backed away. The sauce was foaming up, a few more minutes and she turned it down. She started slowly adding Parmesan cheese, constantly stirring and melting it into thick, creamy goodness.

The noodles and chicken finished shortly after the sauce and she plated food for each of them, Cameron’s being much larger than her’s. He loved her cooking and had a bigger appetite.

“Okay, all ready.”

She watched in amazement at how Cameron was stuffing his face and huffing about how hot it was at the same time.

“Slow down Cameron.” Laughter bubbling from her when he fanned a hand over his mouth.

It took him a moment to chew and swallow the food.

“It’s really good. I haven’t had food like this in so long.”

“It’ll still be in your plate if you let it cool.” Her laugh turning into a snort that made her laugh more.

She enjoyed this. Time with only Cameron, acting like they did as kids. She finally dug into her food and closed her eyes in ecstasy. She did a decent job of mimicking her mom’s recipe.

When they finished, Lilly packed up the leftovers and Cameron surprisingly did the dishes. She slipped away before he finished and made her way to his room, laying down on his bed. She snuggled against his blankets a pillows, the scent of him filling her nose.

He slept with her on here.

She bolted up, a lump in her throat and her eyes wide. That thought hit her like a ton of bricks. How many times had they done it?

“Lilly? Where’d ya go?” His voice not far away.

“In here!”

He popped into the door frame, a smirk frowning on his face. He slipped off his shirt as he made his way over to her, his hands pressing her down onto the mattress.

Did he do this to her?

She flipped their position and straddled him. She could feel him hardening underneath her and causing friction against her core. She bent over his chest and kissed his bare skin, causing him to sharply suck in air.

Lilly slowly made her way down, her tongue peeking out to caress his skin here and there. Her hands gracefully loosened his belt, popped his button, and pulled the zipper to his pants down. He helped her by yanking his pants and boxers down enough to free his member.

Her lips gently kissed his tip, he flinched at the sensation it sent through him. Her tongue teased him, his hand weaving into her hair and his hips bucked toward her. A vein showed itself along the side of his c**k and she let her hand softly graze over it as she grasped his length.

Her mouth covered his head, then dipped down. Another intake of breath from him. She worked her way lower and lower with every downward thrust. Her tongue and suction of her mouth working hard.

She could feel herself growing wet and eager to have him inside her. She pumped him faster, harder. She heard his moans and his fingers gripped harder on her hair. His hips meeting each thrust. She began humming, catching him off guard. His c**k swelled, a sign of his orgasm.

She took his c**k as deep as she could and allowed his come to be expelled down her throat. His thrusting stopped and his breathing was heavy. She kept her mouth around him until his hand let go and his hips relaxed onto the bed.

“f**k, Lilly.” Pure bliss in his words and on his face.

She felt proud of herself and pulled up. Her hands curled around the hem of her shirt and started to left it up when someone knocked on the apartment door. She halted her actions, feeling like it was years ago when they had almost been caught by Cameron’s mom.

“Should we get that?” She glanced toward his bedroom door.

“No.” He cupped the sides of her face and made her face him.

The knocking turned into pounding. Lilly’s mood was dying rapidly.

“Cam! Open the door!”

Lilly completely stopped. Although the person could faintly be heard, she knew exactly who it was. She had let a neck kiss and good food make her forget about whatever the hell was going on between that girl and her best friend.

“Ignore her.” He pulled at her.

“Why does she think she’s your girlfriend?”

“I don’t kno-”

“Cameron.” Her eyes watering and her voice stern. “When was the last time you slept with her?”

“What?”

“When!” She yelled, she was slowly becoming hysterical.

“Why does that-”

“Answer me, Cameron.”

“I told you I’m not with her, isn’t that good enough?”

Lilly felt a tear slip down her cheek. He couldn’t answer her. She’d been there one night and for all she knew he could have f****d her the night before. Maybe that’s why she was constantly after him.

“I can’t do this anymore.” Tears spilled, trailing down her cheeks.

“What do you mean?” He sat up, his hands working to wipe away the tears. “Lilly, I-”

“No!” She pushed him away and stumbled off the bed. “Go sleep with your girlfriend.”

She ran out of his room and to hers, slamming the door and throwing the lock in place. He got his payment for going to the club, she was done.