Kissing My Best Friend Novels & Stories

He says. I nod, as Daniel kisses me on the cheek. He spins me and soon I’m in Brooks arms. It feels weird. Nothing compared to Daniel. “Your girl looks stunning” I smile. “She does. She really does. I’m lucky” He nods. “You are. She’s really a great person. Best personality” I say, hyping my best friend up. “You’re a good best friend Kiss, you know that?” He says. “You think? I don’t know. Haven’t really had a best friend in years” I shrug, getting bored of this slow dancing. I just want to let lose and go crazy. Like club dancing.

She looks vulnerable, and I wonder if she thinks that I’m going to turn her down or reject her. As if that would ever happen. “Khloe” I breathe, and she steps towards me, pressing her body against mine. “I want you,” she whispers, staring up at me with those blue eyes of hers. Fuck. I’ve waited so long to hear her say those words. I close my eyes, replaying her saying them over and over in my head. Then I dip my head and for the first time in my life, I kiss my best friend. Her lips are soft but firm against mine, and I slip my hands into her hair, holding her in place as our lips meet over and over again.

"Just so you know, I love sucking. If you stick your tongue in my mouth, I'll suck it." He yelled, enough for everyone to hear. People started chuckling and that gross the shit out of me. Was it just me or it's fucking embarrassing to know how your bestfriend kiss? "Well, you're in a good hand. I love to be the one on the receiving end..." I didn't get to finish, though, because my best friend's lips are already pressed against mine. The first brush of contact was electric, coiling my intestines in knots. I was surprised by how soft his lips were and how gently they moved against mine. I had never for once pictured us like this, kissing.

“I want to kiss you. You know, just in case the girls make us…do shit. I think we should kiss at least once so we don’t look bad or whatever.” “What like now?” he asked. “You want to kiss me now?” “No when we’re naked in the shower,” I said mockingly. “Yes now.” “Oh.” He just stood there, which made me roll my eyes. “Oh come on,” I said, walking closer toward him. I was a little offended that he wasn’t jumping at the idea. “It’s not like I’m an ugly dude or anything…. If you have to kiss a guy, aren’t I a decent choice? I’m your best friend. I’m not hideous. I even brushed my teeth today.”

He gripped my hand tightly and I could feel his passionate kisses with an adoration and love. In the middle of our kiss I was slowly kissing him back, he calmly and calmly kissed me. I could smell his scent and his lips tasted like a liquor and also an ice cream. Every time he kisses me I feel like the rotation of the world is slowing down and it doesn’t enter my mind what is going on at the moment. We’re really kissing ?. Am I kissing my bestfriend ?. As he gripped my hand into his chest, he immediately cut off our kiss and hugged me very tightly.

I asked not understanding what it was all about "Because I like you.." "You like me?" I asked "Yes Kara I do.." " Okay since I like Rama too, should I also kiss her? Oh and Daddy and Mommy too.." I grinned at him "No Kara.." he said shaking his head, "you are only suppose to kiss me.." "But why.." I asked "Because because because I like you and because you are my best friend so you should only kiss me, here.." he said placing his finger on my lips. "Okay kadu.." I nodded my head

For almost an hour and I did not want to stop, even if I would have to eventually say bye and get ready for school. ME : I miss you too Baby 😭 ME : I miss kissing you. ME : I miss you kissing me. ME : I miss you touching me 🙈 BESTIE : Ohhhh i miss that so much too. BESTIE : I miss my hands touching and caressing your soft skin, every curve, every inch. BESTIE: I miss the way you feel under my fingertips. Like silk. Like heaven. BESTIE: I miss the sounds you make when I touch you in just the right spot.

“You’re magic, you know that?” She tilted her head. “Magic?” “Yeah,” I said quietly. “You always know how to pull me out of a bad headspace. Even when I don’t realize I need it.” She smiled, then bumped my knee with hers. “That’s what best friends are for, right?” I looked at her a beat too long. Best friends, she said. But the way my chest tightened… it was something else. I didn’t say it out loud, but in that moment, I knew:

This should be so wrong, but it feels so fking right. I licked my lips and her cheeks reddened when she felt Eiffel twitching with desire when our nked bodies pressed against each other. The sane part of my brain was scolding me to pull away from her and go back to complete my calculus homework. She was Kiara Sharma, for fk’s sake. The girl I considered as my best friend. But holding her naked body against mine was far better than anything I had ever felt, and I knew kissing her would feel much better. So, I did just that.

Her lips are soft, warm, and the kiss is intense, almost desperate, like she’s pouring out something she’s been holding back for too long. She’s gripping my face, pulling me into her, and her touch is sending shockwaves through me that I didn’t even know I could feel. Holy fuck. Millie is kissing me. The thought alone has my brain scrambling. I don’t know what to do. This is Millie—my best friend Millie, the one who’s always been there, the one whom I have known since we were kids. The one who’s holding me now, kissing me like her life depends on it.