Like A Stone
Written By Kristy
For Brandy
In your house I long to be
Room by room patiently
I'll wait for you there
Like a stone I'll wait you there
Alone
"Like A Stone"
Audioslave
Brandy woke up and stretched her limbs. Her hand hit the pillow
and knew she was alone. Her heart ached but knew he had to
work. She recalled the events that led up to her falling asleep
and grinned. God her boyfriend Vin Diesel is good in bed.
Wait, not good...incredible! She couldn't believe how lucky she
was to have him in her life. Not only did he have the skills in
the bedroom, he was sweet, caring, and sensitive.
Brandy got up and walked to the bathroom in the trailer. She felt
like she had just ridden a horse. Her entire pelvic area was
sore. But she wasn't complaining. It was just the price she
had to pay to have a big and talented boyfriend. She took a quick
shower and left to search him out. Vin was on set shooting his
latest movie and she was visiting him. But she couldn't stay much
longer than another day or so.
Brandy rounded a corner and stopped in her tracks. There was Vin,
her Vin, in the arms of his sexy leading lady. There was no one
around, no assistants, no cameras, so this wasn't a rehearsal
scene. She started to back up and her heel knocked over a piece
of production equipment. The lovers turned their heads toward
her. Vin mumbled an obsinity. Brandy turned and ran back
toward his trailer. Vin chased after her, explainations and
excuses abound. Brandy packed her things, turning a deaf ear to
his lame excuses. Her parting words were, "It's over."
Twenty four hours later, Brandy was with her best friend, A.J.
McLean. She drove all night to his Malibu home. Brandy had
known A.J. only a few years, but it felt like forever. She was
one of the few real friends A.J. trusted. They confided in each
other when life got them down, saw each other through family and love
problems. When A.J. opened the door, Brandy fell into his arms
and cried her heart out. He pulled her into the house and held
her, rubbed her back until she calmed down to tell him what was going
on.
A.J. broke out the Ben and Jerry's Half Baked, Brandy's favorite, and
he let her tell him what happened. She continued to make random
comments while they cuddled up on the couch with a good movie, and of
course, the ice cream. A.J. just listened, making supportive
replies and giving her a one armed hug. Inside, his heart broke
for her pain. He wanted to say so much but couldn't bring himself
to confess his true feelings. He knew he could treat her better
than anyone else could. He could make her happy, he could be the
one to treat her like she deserved to be treated.
A.J. was in the middle of feeding Brandy a spoonful of ice cream when
the urge hit him. The way her lips curled around the spoon as he
pulled it away from her mouth set off a chain reaction he couldn't
stop. A.J. bent his head down and kissed her ever so
softly. Brandy's eyes opened in shock, but quickly gave in to his
lips. He felt her cool hand on his cheek, encouraging him to
deepen the kiss. He tentitivly pushed his tongue into her
mouth. A.J. moaned in both surprise and desire as she sucked on
his tongue. Brandy wrapped her arms around him, bringing his body
closer to her.
They broke from the kiss breathlessly and looked at one another,
wondering what had just happened. Both were confused and had
conflicting emotions. Brandy bit her lip and brought his lips to
hers once again. The TV was being ignored and the only thing that
existed was the two of them, together. A.J. gently guided Brandy
onto her back on the couch and hovered over her as they kissed.
Brandy's hands went under his shirt and A.J. broke the sweet kiss to
take it off. He moaned as her fingertips traced over his firm
chest.
After that, clothing was a memory and the feelings stronger, making
their touches and kisses more urgent. A.J. hestitated before
entering her. Brandy sensed it and kissed him softly, her tongue
massaging his and ran her fingers over his ass, pushing him to her
gently. He didn't hestitate any longer and tenderly claimed her
once and for all.
Brandy's mind reeled at the sensation of him inside of her. This
was A.J., her best friend. It shouldn't have gone this far, but
it felt so right. She clung to him as he slowly pumped his
throbbing erection inside her. It wasn't rushed. Just nice
and slow, A.J. making sure she was being fully satisified. Brandy
kissed his neck, sucking gently, making him groan. His pace
steadly increased, until she was moaning at every one of his strokes.
A.J. thrust into her faster as he felt her tighten around him. He
reached in between them and rubbed her clit, sending her over the
edge. He slowed down slightly, letting her recover. Brandy
captured his lips in a heated kiss and dug her nails into his
flesh. A.J. groaned and pumped faster, harder again.
It was Brandy's whisper of "Cum for me." that got to him. He came
with a few more thrusts, triggering another release for Brandy.
A.J. gently lowered his body onto hers, her arms holding him, rubbing
his back. Moments went by before any words were spoken.
A.J. picked up his head to look into Brandy's eyes. Tears clouded
his brown eyes. "I love you," he confessed, "I've been in love
with you for so long, I don't remember a time when I didn't love
you. I will never hurt you. Every time you came to me with
relationship problems, my heart ached because I knew if you were mine,
you would never have those problems again."
Brandy's eyes widened in shock as his revelation. She opened her
mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
"I know tonight means something different to you, but I want you to
know that I will always treasure the moment and will never regret
showing you how much I love you," A.J. went on.
Brandy pressed her finger to his lips, quieting him so she could
speak. "This happened so fast, but it felt so right, A.J.
I'm still hurting but you...you helped me. I'm just sorry we
didn't do this before," she smiled. A.J. smiled back and kissed
her slowly. They took the rest of the night upstairs to A.J.'s
bed, letting whatever was to happen, happen and worry about life in the
morning.
The End
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