Best of Friends 12 - Mike

Noah woke to the sound of Mike snoring. It made his chest tighten with dread. Rachel shifted in his arms, the two nestled closely on the couch. He didn't remember falling asleep, but he did remember what happened before. Part of him hoped it hadn't happened, that it was all simply a dream. Noah peered through Rachel's bedroom door and saw Mike sprawled out on her bed, fully nude.

There it was, cold reality.

Noah's hatred and arousal intertwined. Mike had gotten to fuck Rachel, and Noah had sat back and watched while it happened.

There was more confusion than hatred at first. It was only when Noah grew aroused by the idea that he began to hate himself. This wasn't how things were supposed to go, things were meant to be different with Rachel.

Thoughts bled into emotion before slowly dissolving away as images of Rachel being fucked overtook Noah's mind. He could hear Rachel's moans, he could see the ecstasy on her face as Mike pounded her mercilessly.

Noah had filmed it. He'd nearly forgotten that part. He could watch it again if he wanted to.

Rachel stirred beneath him, her eyes opening as she gripped Noah's forearm and pulled it closer to her chest.

"Morning," She said softly.

"Morning," Noah said back gently.

"What time is it?" Rachel twirled around, burying her face into Noah's chest.

"Not sure," Noah replied. Rachel nodded her head, her hair tickling Noah's face.

Mike snored once more. Rachel froze before shooting up from the couch.

"Oh god..."

"What? Do you have class?" Noah asked.

"What? No..." She peered into her bedroom and covered her mouth when she saw Mike there.

"Oh my god." She looked back at Noah with terror in her eyes. "Did we?"

"You did," Noah confirmed, doing his best to sound nonchalant about it.

"So that wasn't a dream," Rachel said.

"No, it wasn't."

Rachel stared at Mike as he scratched his bare ass before letting out another deep snore.

"Jesus Christ," Rachel shook her head. She turned to Noah cautiously, her haphazard bedhead doing wonders to cut the tension.

"Are you mad?" Rachel asked.

"Not at all," Noah said, surprised at how quickly he was able to answer the question.

"Are you sure? It's ok if you are." Rachel was timid. Noah knew she was afraid he might have another meltdown. He smiled and placed a hand on Rachel's back.

"Really, it's alright. Mike might be a fuck boy, but he is also a good guy. Everything we did last night was above board." Noah's fingers trailed across Rachel's back as he spoke, and she placed her hand on his thigh in response.

"I can't believe I actually did that," Rachel said. The statement was surprisingly helpful for Noah to hear.

"How are you feeling about it? You two were pretty drunk last night," Noah said. Rachel was silent for a moment.

"I guess we were. That was kind of stupid, wasn't it?"

"I mean, I was there and pretty sober. I don't know... maybe."

"I liked it. Is that bad to say?"

"Not at all. I'd be worried if you didn't."

"Ok."

The room went silent again. Rachel continued to stare at Mike, but it didn't seem to be out of desire.

"What are you thinking about?" Noah asked.

"What Mike said last night, about you getting to sleep with other women," Rachel replied. Noah felt goosebumps rise on his skin.

"What about it?" Noah asked. Rachel shrugged.

"Feels a little unfair that I get to explore myself with other men and you only sit on the sidelines. It doesn't feel right."

"Well, I don't know about all that I..."

"How many women have you slept with before me?" Rachel asked. Noah froze.

"Why are you asking me that?"

"I'm the only one, aren't I?"

Noah opened his mouth to speak but closed it quickly. That was all the response Rachel needed.

"Why do I get to spread my wings at college, but you only get to have me? It seems wrong... what Mike said makes sense."

"Is that something you actually want?" Noah asked. Rachel blew out a long breath and laughed uncomfortably.

"I don't know... I could get used to it." Rachel always smiled awkwardly when she was lying.

"Rachel..." Noah pressed.

"Fine, I don't want that. At all. It sounds like an absolute nightmare. Honestly, I don't know how you stomach it."

"It takes practice," Noah said, making Rachel laugh.

"Stop. That is exactly my point. You should have a chance to explore things just like me. Before we get older before we settle down. That's what college is meant for."

"Before we settle down?" Noah teased, it made Rachel blush.

"Yes, better to get it out of the way before we have kids don't you think?"

Noah's heart fluttered, Rachel had never brought up their future like this before.

"I guess you're right."

"So, now's the time to explore. I don't need you having a midlife crisis down the road." Rachel's tone was playful, but there was a very real edge to it.

"What if I don't want to?" Noah replied. Rachel raised an eyebrow.

"You're telling me you have no desire to be with other women whatsoever?"

Noah shifted uncomfortably.

"I don't know. I never really thought about it," He said quickly. Noah could feel his heart thumping in his chest. Discomfort, uncertainty, fear. All mixed together with one simple reality.

All he wanted was Rachel. It was all he ever wanted, and he didn't know if that was wrong.

"You should think about it," Rachel said.

"But what happens if it goes wrong?"

Rachel grabbed onto Noah's hand.

"For you, I would endure anything," Rachel said with a smile.

Mike shot up from Rachel's bed with a loud grunt. Noah and Rachel turned their attention to him.

"What the fuck?!" He shouted, scanning Rachel's bedroom in confusion. His eyes scanned across the floor towards Noah and Rachel, catching the pair's gaze.

"Hey," Noah said. Mike squinted his eyes.

"Where the fuck am I?" He asked.

"Rachel's place. You came home with us last night," Noah said. Rachel waved at him cautiously.

"Good morning, Mike," She said. Mike stared for a moment, his mouth hung open as his eyes slowly widened.

"Wait... did we fuck last night?" He asked.

"Well, you two did," Noah corrected. Mike smiled wildly as he let out a loud laugh.

"No fucking way!" Mike ran his fingers through his hair. Noah grimaced. Even in his disheveled state, Mike looked like a Greek statue. Noah glanced over at Rachel, her eyes were fixed on Mike as she bit her lip.

"I can't believe I actually did it. We actually fucked. Holy shit." Mike went silent for a moment before looking at Rachel. "Wait, does this mean we're fuck buddies now?"

Rachel and Noah looked at one another.

"We hadn't really thought that far ahead," Rachel said cautiously.

"Ok, but does it mean we can fuck again? Like right now?" Mike began stroking himself, Rachel scoffing and looking at Noah with disbelief, who in turn cleared his throat uncomfortably.

"I don't know, I'd have to think about it..." Noah said, but there was little time to think through the implications of the question.

Mike moved like a predator. Jumping off the bed and approaching Rachel hungrily.

"You guys think too fucking much. Live in the moment, let's fuck." Mike grabbed Rachel from the sofa and pulled her from Noah.

"I don't know Mike I..." Rachel looked down at Noah, as did Mike. He didn't seem vindictive. He simply wanted what he wanted, and right now that was Rachel.

"You cool with it?" Mike asked.

Noah tried to answer but only managed to give a thumbs up.

"I think he's cool with it, come on." Mike lifted Rachel over his shoulder before she could speak.

"Mike!" Rachel shouted with a playful laugh.

Mike carried her over to the kitchen table and laid her on it, spreading her legs wide before lining up his fat cock with her entrance.

"Oh my God, Mike wait, maybe we should..."

Mike thrust himself inside her. Noah watched as he slid in slowly, stretching Rachel with every inch. She moaned and arched her back. Mike grunted in response, thrusting forcefully a few times before burying his entire length inside her.

Then he began to lose himself.

Mike pummeled Rachel's pussy, plowing into her with enough force to make the table rock beneath them. Noah watched silently, his breath shallow as Mike manhandled Rachel right in front of him. It was different in the daylight and sober. It felt more real.

Mike grabbed onto Rachel's thighs and pulled her close to his hips, burying himself into her as he grabbed one of her bouncing breasts firmly. The table began to slide across the floor, each thrust causing Rachel's legs to quiver.

"Jesus fuck you are so fucking tight!" Mike said.

"Keep going, don't stop," Rachel grabbed Mike's forearms as he leaned over her. Mike's thighs slapped against Rachel, her wet pussy drenching his balls as the sounds of sex filled the apartment. Noah's hands dropped to his cock. He stroked it as Rachel's legs clenched and her body shook.

Mike's pace began to quicken, he grabbed Rachel's neck as he slammed into her pussy.

"I want to cum in you," He said, his thrusts becoming forceful and more deliberate. Rachel immediately put her hands on Mike's chest.

"Mike no! On the stomach!" Rachel said. Mike grunted, continuing to thrust into Rachel eagerly. "Mike!" Rachel shouted, pushing against him more forcefully.

"Fuck, fine!" He pulled out his cock, Rachel's pussy gripping onto his shaft tightly as he exited her. Cum was already erupting from his tip, Mike grabbed his cock and aimed it at Rachel's chest. Several large ropes of cum sprayed across her stomach and chest. Some managing to reach Rachel's chin.

"Fuck that was good!" Mike shouted, slapping his cock against Rachel's pussy before walking to the side of the table and grabbing her head.

"Clean it for me," He said dully, shoving his cock into her mouth forcefully. Rachel sucked him off obediently as Mike threw his head back and sighed. He looked over at Noah and smiled.

"She is really good at fucking bro. You're lucky."

Noah stared silently. His body felt empty. For the briefest of moments, Mike reminded him of Brian. The apartment faded away, and Noah saw the blue lockers once more. Rachel continued to suck with soft moans while Mike caressed the back of her head.

"Bro?" Mike asked. Noah snapped back to reality.

"W-what?"

"Sorry, are we not supposed to talk?" Mike asked.

"Huh? Oh uh... no I... I honestly don't know. This is all kind of new."

Mike nodded and pulled his flaccid cock out of Rachel's mouth, locking eyes with her as he slapped his dick across her face.

"Yeah, new for me too. I won't fucking lie, I'm super glad your girl is fair game though." Mike leaned over and kissed Rachel deeply. "Just wait, I am going to fuck your brains out."

"If I let you fuck me again." Rachel corrected, pushing Mike's face away before looking at Noah with a bashful smile. They stared at one another while Mike began gathering his clothes from the previous night.

"So now what?" Noah asked. The question was for Rachel, but it was Mike who answered.

"I'm never up this fucking early, and I'm starving. You guys want to grab breakfast?"

Rachel sat up on the kitchen table. Mike's cum dripped down her chest, pooling near her navel and legs. She bit her lip as Noah stared at her hungrily.

"I could eat." She said.

"Yeah, I'm pretty hungry myself," Noah said, his cock still rock hard. Rachel glanced down at it.

"Noah, you want to help me get cleaned up in the bedroom?" Rachel asked, standing and walking toward the bed. Noah didn't have to think twice.

As soon as they passed through the bedroom door, he grabbed Rachel and threw her onto the bed, climbing on top of her while they kissed passionately. Noah could feel Mike's cum rubbing on his chest as Rachel's nails dug into his back.

Noah barely thought as he removed his underwear and rubbed his cock against Rachel's entrance. She was more wet than Noah had ever felt. He didn't even notice himself slip inside her. Rachel moaned as their bodies intertwined.

"Fuck me Noah, fuck me." She said, wrapping her legs around him and pulling close to his ear. Noah plowed into Rachel, their fingers intertwining as he was overtaken with lust.

"That's right, fuck me. Cum in me Noah. I want you to cum." Rachel pulled Noah in for a deep kiss as he continued to pound into her eagerly.

"Damn, that's fucking hot," Mike said from the entryway. Noah looked up at him for a moment, but Rachel grabbed his chin and directed his attention back to her. That was all the direction Noah needed to continue fucking her.

Mike didn't seem to take offense. He walked into the room, making his way over to the side of the bed. Noah and Rachel slowed their pace, looking up at Mike in confusion.

"Mind if I jump in?" He said, his dick rock hard again. Noah stared in disbelief. He had never been this close to another naked man before.

Rachel looked at Noah and smiled.

"What do you think?" She asked.

"Uh, sure." Noah regretted the answer. He wished he had told Mike to go away, but in an attempt to maintain his indifference, he went back to fucking Rachel.

Mike shoved his cock into Rachel's mouth, pushing his entire length down her throat as Noah fucked with an uneven rhythm.

"Fuck she deep throats too!" Mike shouted, fondling one of Rachel's breasts while she gagged underneath him.

The three fell into a carnal trance. Rachel took gasps of breath when Mike would allow her to, moaning loudly as Noah shoved himself inside her forcefully. Noah felt sweat beginning to form on his and Rachel's skin, he found his cock pulsing as he watched Rachel's saliva drip down Mike's girthy cock. After a deep thrust, Mike pulled out of her mouth and began pushing Noah off Rachel. The move made Noah freeze, and his heart began to sink.

"Oh, you want a turn?" Noah asked.

"What? No man it's your fucking turn, but let's do it doggy style. Spit roasting is hot as fuck." Mike said. Relief swelled into Noah's chest. Rachel sat up and gave Noah a kiss on the cheek.

"You having fun?" She asked him. Noah smiled.

"Yeah, I am."

"Good, now fuck me until you cum." Rachel got on all fours, adjusting to meet Mike who stood at the end of the bed. Mike grabbed onto her head with a meaty hand while Noah pushed himself back into her tight pussy.

He began to thrust eagerly, Rachel's ass jiggled as it pounded into him. He looked up and saw Mike eagerly face fucking Rachel, her moans muffled by the massive cock being shoved down her throat. The three found their rhythm once again, and it didn't take long for Noah to begin losing control of himself. He grabbed onto Rachel's meaty ass and squeezed it tightly.

"Oh shit. I'm going to cum!" Noah shouted. Rachel eagerly thrust into him. Noah clenched his teeth as he buried his cock into Rachel. He felt himself erupt, euphoria drenching his body as he filled Rachel with load after load of his cum. In response, Rachel slowly rubbed her ass against him while Mike still forcefully face fucked her.

"Lucky piece of shit!" Mike pulled himself out of Rachel's mouth and began jerking off his cock, "Open up," He commanded. Rachel stuck her tongue out and opened her mouth wide with a smile. Mike came in close and exploded his load onto her face as he watched Rachel grind against Noah. His cum sprayed upward, falling into her hair and eyes.

"Mike you're getting it in my eyes!" Rachel shouted

"Huh? Oh yeah, sorry." Mike let his fat, pulsing cock slap against Rachel's full lips before dropping onto the bed next to Rachel and Noah with a sigh.

"Jesus," Rachel said, doing her best to wipe away Mike's cum while still grinding her ass against Noah.

Noah stayed in her a while longer, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her with him as he lay on the bed. His soft cock exited her, and the two embraced one another as he kissed Rachel's neck tenderly.

The three rested for a moment, Rachel turning to Noah and kissing him deeply while Mike stood from the bed and continued to get dressed. Noah could taste the salty cum on Rachel's lips, his mixture of shame and excitement almost as intoxicating as the sex itself.

"Did you have fun?" Rachel asked softly.

"I did, did you?" Noah asked. Rachel nodded as she still tried to wipe Mike's cum from her tearing eyes.

"Save for the cumshot, always." Rachel laughed with Noah, and Mike joined them.

"Yeah yeah, my bad. But can we get breakfast?" Mike asked.