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Being There For The One I Love

Date: 9/9/2016, Categories: Love Stories, Author: kornslayer1, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

"Fuck you, prick, leave me alone!" I heard her yell in the living room as I was lying on my bed. My feet immediately met the floor and I ran to the living room. My eyes got view of her sitting on the couch, with her face buried in her hands. "Shit, again?" I asked myself. I scratched my head while I thought of what to say exactly and walked towards her. "That bad huh?" I asked, sitting down on her left side and putting my right hand on her back. She threw her phone at the wall and then wrapped her arms around me. "Why is the only good guy on the planet, the one that doesn't want to fuck me mentally or physically?" she cried. I just held for a minute as I rubbed her back with both hands, going up and down numerous times and while my lips met her cheek a few times too. "I don't know, Gwen. I wish there was something else I could do or say." I let go of her and she backed away slightly. "No, you've already been a saint to me: you've taken me in and treated me better than a queen for a month now. I can't thank you enough," she said, before she broke eye contact and lied back. "I only wish I didn't fall in love with that jerk. Three years of life I'll never ever get back. Then to add insult to injury, not five minutes after he tore my heart to shreds, he wanted me back. As if I was his property that he could just control. I'm just glad we didn't have kids." I kissed her on the cheek again. "Well, if there is anything I can do for you, just tell me. I'll do it for you." She turned ... to me and grabbed my hands. "I love you, Chet. I know I've been saying that since we were sixteen when we met in high school, but I really love you. Way more than a friend," she declared. With tears still shedding, she licked her lips while eyeballing me. "Chet, may I kiss you on the lips, please? Just so I can feel it from someone that loves me at least in a friendly way?" My eyebrows rose. "I don't think so, Gwen. I know Jim is an asshole, but I can't do that." "Please, for me?" she pleaded, tightening her grip. "You said you'd do anything." My head nodded slightly and her lips came right to mine. We kissed for only ten seconds, until my lips came off hers. She immediately posted a disappointed look and her head went down. Due to the fact that I kissed a pretty woman, a bulge was born in my pants. My left hand came onto her leg and the other hand covered my cock. "You are an amazing woman, Gwen. I know you'll find someone that you'll love and who will love you too in that special way. You just gotta be patient. I couldn't be more sorry it didn't work out with Jim." Her lips ventured inside her mouth for a minute and she came closer to me. "Chet, please make love to me. I don't want it, I need it. I haven't had sex in over a year now, will you please do it for me?" My head leaned back and my left hand rubbed onto my forehead. "We've been over this, Gwen, I just think our love isn't like that. We've maintained our great friendship, because we haven't given into those urges." ...