F*** Buddies Novels & Stories

Together. I have never sent it. I have come close a dozen times. Tonight, my thumb hovers over the send button. I imagine their faces when they read it. Luca's smirk fading into something serious. Eli's quiet nod. I imagine Nova between them. Luca's hands on her waist. Eli's lips on her neck. And me – watching. Wanting. Finally honest about the darkness inside me. It is sick. I know it is sick. I delete the message. Again.

“I mean could whoever be after Colton Adams and you got involved?” “I don’t know” she answered, “Koty doesn’t seem like someone people would want to lock up for murder.” It was his turn to raise a questioning brow. “You never know. It could be a family feud… and why are you supporting this Colton Adams of a boy?” “He is my friend. We made up today, settled all our differences and forgave all the hurt. He agreed to just be friends.” She informed him. He scoffed, “Just friends? That is a trick he wants to use to win you over.”

"I'm not? I wasn't sure. I've never done anything quite like this before... Do you do this a lot?" "I do it all the time." "You have other..." He struggles for the word. "Fuck-buddies? Friends with benefits? Yes, I do." "Friends with benefits? Friends, plural? More than one?" "Yes." "How many?" "They come and go. Right now, there are two others." I see him digesting that, then, "Let's cut to the chase." he says. "Are you interested? If you want to say No, that's fine. We'll enjoy the rest of the meal together and be friends without benefits at the end of it..."

She laughed and ended the call. "Who's that?" Hugh asked actually sounding jealous. "She's my new friend. Why you're not jealous right? you have a girlfriend, baby." "I'm not, we're not a thing." He stands up as I grabbed his neck and kissed him hard. He cursed when I turned and pushed him down aligning his ass to my cock. His forearms were to the bed supporting his weight, his sexy ass was on full display. "We're fuck buddies, we are a thing. You like me fucking your ass? I bet you're thinking of me when you fuck your girlfriend." I told him calmly while getting the lube, then throw packs of condoms onto the bed.

“Yeah I know, I just … I guess I had her all worked up in my head a long time ago and then I just kind of forgot about her or whatever. I mean I knew she was there and around but I let it all go. I mean, women are just never, as fucking honest as she was so I guess that’s good. I knew immediately there was no emotional attachment on my end so I wasn’t sure how she felt, but then she just came right out with, ‘let’s just be fuck buddies.’ I was like, a bit skeptical cause those things never end well. You think we can actually do that and have it not end in a shitstorm, I won’t ruin what we all have going here.”

She would punch me in the nose if she figures I left her because I am gay, and I'm not ready for that drama. “Is there someone else?” She asked, folding her arms underneath her breasts. “Yes, I am not in a relationship, we are just fuck buddies, or would I say we were fuck buddies?” I asked, remembering the situation between Ralph and me. “Who the fuck is she? She she hotter than I am?” She screamed, as she kicked my balls. “Fuck,” I grimaced, doing my balls firmly, as I fell to the ground. “My fuck buddy is a he,” I said to myself, through pain.

O. Because I knew him so well, I also knew he stepped out on me occasionally. I used to let it bother me, but once I realized he was never going to marry me, I let my heart grow cold for him. Now we are basically nothing more than friends with benefits. Roommates who fu8cked. He would call me his submissive. And while I was submissive to him, I didn't really like that title. I liked to say we were fuc8k buddies. Anyway, I'd taken up messing around with other men too. So I guess you could say we are even.

"Do not slut-shame me, Chelsea. You know you wanna go home with one of these sexy bikers tonight too. Alyssa can't have all of them." Alyssa groans, her cheeks turning pink. "Alright, enough of that. Ben looks like he wants to go find his best friend." "Future wife," Chelsea corrects, grinning like she enjoys poking bears. "Over my dead f-in' body," King growls, barely audible but sharp enough to cut stone. "Agreed," Mason mutters, arms crossed, eyes narrowed. The tension in the air spikes for a beat, but Alyssa waves it off with a laugh, grabbing both of her friends by the wrist and yanking them away like they're children about to burn themselves on the stove.

You're the one who will give it away because you can't control your powers I smiled at their fighting. It was something that they always did because they were so different from each other. Well, we all were, really. Elena is nice and caring, always worried about other people's feelings, not wanting to upset anyone, and Lillie, well, she is dark. She doesn't care if she hurts anyone. She finds fun in picking on people. Sometimes, it gets a little dark, and we have to talk her down from murder, and then there's me. I don't really know who I am or how i even fit into our friendship i just know that they are the two people in this word that means the most to me and i have always been able to tru

I asked getting pissed. "What do you mean then what? We carry on with what we were doing before." "Being fuck buddies? Who show affection towards one another? Do the whole 'no strings attached' thing? Dude you know we could never do the whole 'no strings attached' shit, too far gone for all that." "We're not fuck buddies Foxie." "Then what are we?" "I-I don't know." He whispered. "We fucking complicated, that's what we are. Whatever you suggesting won't work at all."