You watch as the rain hits the window, covering the glass as it rolls down. After a long day of school, you sat on the

bus, although this time, it was a different bus. Earlier that day, you agreed to your friend Will that you would come

over to his house to hang out and maybe work on some homework. While you'd rather get home and take a nap,

you had been to his house before and are pretty good friends with him. You look over at him, sound asleep next to

you on the bus seat.

You look at his sleeping face, desperately wanting to kiss his lips. "Wait, no... I couldn't! We're just friends,

remember?" You think. "I gotta stop feeling this way about him."

You look back out the window to see his house approaching down the street. You shake his arm. "Will... Will! Your

stop is here!" You say rattling him.

"Wha-? Oh!" He says snapping out of his sleep. He gathers his bookbag and stands up once the bus stops. You

follow him out of the bus and across the street, walking through the heavy rain.

He unlocks the door and you follow him into his warm, dark house. "Is anyone else home?" You ask as you shut the

glass door behind you.

"Nah, my parents went away on vacation. I'm home alone for another few days." He replies, hanging up his hoodie.

"Just leave your bag anywhere, want something to eat?" He asks.

"S-Sure!" You respond, looking around.

You always loved his house, feeling at home whenever you visited. Now that you two were the only ones home, you

started feeling excited, imagining a fantasy where you two were married couples living together.

"I really gotta calm down." You think.

The day slowly turned to night, and after hours of eating, watching television, playing video games and making dumb

jokes, he brought up the question that you had been dreading.

"So what time are you getting picked up?" Will asks.

"Picked up? I mean, yeah... um..." You anxiously respond. That morning, you had told your parents that he allowed

you to stay the night, even if that wasn't necessarily true. You try and think of an excuse.

"Well, my parents... said that they couldn't because of the storm!" You say pointing your eyes to the rain outside.

"They didn't want to drive all this way through such an intense storm, so they said I should probably.. stay here."

"Uhh, I mean..." he starts, "I don't know if my parents would allow that."

"But, they're not here." You respond. You watch as the look on his face shifts from worry to excitement.

"Oh yeah... that's right! That means we can stay up all night, and watch movies, and eat candy, and-"

"Will! It's a school night, remember?" You say breaking his illusion.

"Mmmph." He pouts, crossing his arms.

"Buuuut, we can still stay up for a while!" You tell him, pushing his arm a bit playfully.

The two of you stay up for a while longer, sitting in his dark living room playing video games, your faces illuminated

by the glow of the TV. After talking for some time, the topics shift from goofy to more serious and personal.

"So, have you had any... crushes at school?" You ask eagerly, staring at the screen.

"Yeah, a few." He responds nonchalantly.

"A few? Like who??" You lean in, looking at him.

"Uhh, they're in my grade so you probably don't know them." Will says. "How about you?"

"Oh..." you say disappointed. "Just a boy named Pat-..rono..."

"Patrono?" He says confused. "What the fuck kind of name is that?"

"He's... French!" You exclaim.

"No, he's made up Jess." Will says laughing at you. "If you don't wanna tell me, then fine."

You two continue to play games until about 11. "I think it's time we should get to bed Jess." He says setting down the

controller.

"But... I don't wanna!" You whine.

"Jess! You're the one who brought it up in the first place." He replies.

"Fine..." You scowl.

He turns off the TV and shuts off the lights. You stand up off the couch and stretch, then follow him down the hallway.

"So, where will I be sleeping?" You ask.

"I was thinking you could sleep in the living room, actually." He says looking back down the hallway.

"But, it's so dark and spooky out here!" You say frowning.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine... good night Jess!" He says looking out from his doorway.

"Good night..." You say upset, stumbling back to the couch. You lay there, staring up at the dark ceiling. "Well, at

least I've come this close to feeling his- god I... why do I feel this way about him?!" You think aggressively. You then

look down to notice you've been feeling your pussy through your jeans this whole time. "Fuck, I'm addicted to him!"

You mumble quietly to yourself.

You lay there in silence, only hearing the rain smack down on the roof and the rumbles of thunder in the distance.

Your heart begins to race as you think of him. You couldn't resist the urge to touch yourself to the throught of his cute

face and kissable lips, but you were in his own house! As you lay on his couch, you devise a plan and decide to act

on it later in the night.

Roughly thirty minutes pass, and you quietly sit up and begin to slide off your pants. You kick off your jeans and leave

them on the floor, leaving only your white panties and your t-shirt on. You slowly walk down his dark hallway until you

reach his door. You peek your head in, only to hear him snoring softly.

"W-Will?" You call his name quietly, peering in his room.

He stays silent.

"Will..." You call, approaching closer.

"Mmm..ghuuhh..fffmm.." he mumbles out in his sleep.

You walk closer and closer, then softly put your hand on his arm, tugging slightly.

He jolts awake. "Mmf?!" He grunts.

"Hey- hey... it's just me..." You whisper out.

He tosses and turns a bit before flipping on his light, his eyes squinting as he looks up at you.

"Guh.. wh-what?" He asks very tired.

"Um, sorry. I was just.. scared of all the rain... so I wanted a hug." You say nervously. "Only if you want..."

"A.. hug?" He asks, barely staying awake. "Okay."

He opens his arms wide as he lays in bed, so you lean down and hug him tightly.

"All better?" He asks.

"Well... I'm still kinda scared out there. You know?"

"So.. what?" He responds, turning his head to you.

"I... kinda was wondering.. if I could... sleep in here? Maybe...?" You suggest to him, biting your lip.

"Sure.. suree, whateverrr..." He says, loopy and dozing off.

"Really?! Oh, thank you!" You yell out.

"Shhhh, shhhhhh." He puts his hand in the air. "Just get in bed."

You crawl over him and slide into bed with him as he turns out the light.

"Goodnight Will." You whisper to him. He responds with gentle breathing and snoring.

"Wow... I can't believe I'm so close to him!" You think to yourself. Whether it was a stroke of luck that landed you here

or Will just being in a sleepy state of mind, you couldn't be happier. You lay there next to Will, feeling his heat radiate

onto you as he gently snores. In the past, you had heard Will joke with his friends that he sometimes goes into a

sexual fit of rage while he sleeps, humping pillows and ejaculating everywhere. You initially laughed at the idea, but

slowly began to wonder if it was true. Now was your chance to find out.

You lay next to him, staring at his sleeping face in the dark pointed at you. Slowly but surely, you sit up and lean in

close to his ear. You silently exhale and begin to whisper insanely naughty things to him.

"Jess wants your cock so badly..." You whisper. "Jess wants Will so much. Jess wants to suck on your cock and lick

up allllll of your cum. Your white, thick, tasty cum. Doesn't that sound nice?" You ask his sleeping body.

"... mmm..  hm...." He quietly groans.

"Oh my god, it's working!" Your mind shouts.

"What if you... fuck Jessica?" You whisper.

"Mmph... f..fuck....." He groans out sleeping, this time more aggressively.

His arm wraps around you, pulling you closer, causing you to gasp. "Holy fuck, it was true!" You whisper as he

continues groaning.

His grip on you starts to tighten as he holds you close to his bare chest. "..Jess..." he groans out.

You look up at his face, his eyes still shut. He immediately kisses you on the mouth, hard. He makes out with you in

ways you never could imagine, sucking the breath from out of your lungs. He eventually lets go of you and his lips

smack off of yours. You lay next to him, your hands on his chest. You feel his soft cock press against you, slightly

wiggling in happiness. You begin to whisper to him more.

"How about you show Jess your cock Will? Pull it out and show her everything you've got..."

He grunts again and wraps his big, strong arms around your body. Will slowly thrusts his cock against your panties,

enough so his cock begins to harden.

"Oh my god..." You say out loud as his cock gets bigger and bigger. Eventually, it gets so big that it pops out of his

boxers and presses against your panties.

"....fuck you.. im... gonna fuck you" Will mumbles.

"Fuck me Will!" You moan out sexually.

Will starts to thrust his big cock against your pussy, yanking on your hair as he presses his face against yours. You

slide down your panties and allow him entrance into your wet, tight pussy. His cock slowly grazes the outside of your

pussy before pushing its way deep inside of you.

"Mmf, oh god.." You moan out, clenching his arm.

Will begins to pump in and out of your pussy, no mercy at all. He slides it in hard and fast, giving you no time to

react. Your heart beats fast and your face turns red.

"Holy.. fuck.. baby, don't.. stop..." You moan out between thrusts.

He squeezes your breasts as he continues to thrust in and out. "i.. im going to... cum in you." Will mutters.

"Cum for me Will!~" You moan out, kissing his chest.

He stops thrusting, keeping his dick buried in your pussy. After a moment, what seems like a gallon of cum floods

your pussy and squirts out onto his balls and the bed. He slowly pulls out, his dick twitching with cum. Cum shoots

onto your shirt and rolls down your legs, almost like the rain rolling down the window.

"Mmm, fuck... Will.. I love you." You say, kissing his chest. You look up at his closed eyes and sigh. "Too bad you've

been asleep." You say in sadness.

"...I'm not." Will smirks.