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Like A Stone

By:  Kristy

©2003

 

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, explanations 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. hesitated 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 hesitate 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 satisfied. Brandy kissed his neck, sucking gently, making him groan. His pace steadily 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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