Starry Skies (Open to one)

[Sexy_Trinity69]

This is pretty much open to any sort of character. Just a simple camping/getaway sort of scenario.
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There was something about sleeping under the stars that made Roxy appreciate the smaller things in life. Recently things had been dramatic. No, dramatic was an understatement for what she'd been through. The girl bit her lip a little and sighed staring up at the stars. They were simply stunning and suddenly a wave of insecurity washed over her. Was she really that unattractive? Part of her blamed herself for the break up, even though it was more than obvious Chad wasn't...well straight. She could see it, everyone could, and yet he wanted to be with her. He said he did anyways. That was obviously a lie though. A sigh passed her plum eighteen year old lips and her baby blue eyes shut. Cheating on her was one thing, but with her best friend? Best male friend? that was another. Hopefully a night in the great outdoors would relax her though. All her girlfriends had tried to convince her to go out and have fun, get wasted, and jump the nearest straight cock she could, but that just wasn't her. A night in the middle of no where, sleeping under the night sky and thinking was more her style. Roxy shifted on her sleeping bag and sat up, poking the fire. It would need more wood soon. To be honest her father was a life saver. If he hadn't showed her how to camp she'd be moping in her room right now. Running a hand through her fiery red locks she toyed with the fire a bit, watching the flames.

[Sexy_Trinity69]

anyone interested? It's free range/open to anything

[justabrick]

I'm definitely interested! I'm not sure where you'd like to go, though. Is this meant to be between Roxy and her dad?

[Sexy_Trinity69]

It can be anyone you like. Dad, friend, random camper. I tried leaving it vague enough for anything. I'd love it if you joined though!

[justabrick]

Greg Thomas
27 yrs old
Roxy's neighbor, and close friend

Greg sat at the edge of the picnic table, looking at Roxy's sillouette against the fire. He was worried about her, that's for sure. As Roxy's second-best friend... after Chad... he had comforted Roxy through so many ups and downs. Usually, a good walk in the park and a chat was enough, but this situation called for more. They had come up to the mountains to get away from it all, but as she lay in front of the fire, poking it listlessly, Greg could see that Roxy had not let the thoughts in her head escape from her. Walking slowly, past their small tent, to the fire pit, he approached his best friend. He crouched, and gave her a smile. Especially in this light, her sad face was glowing with beauty. "You alright?" was all he could think to ask.

[Sexy_Trinity69]

Roxy's cheeks tinted red as she heard Greg's voice. She'd nearly forgotten he joined her on the outing. At first she didn't want him to go, but he'd managed to convince her otherwise. He was always such a sweetheart to her, even when she got a little out of line. Sometimes she couldn't help but snap at him and his...well...concern for her. Roxy always apologized when she did though. He was only worried and that wasn't a bad thing right? "I'm...alright," she sighed quietly, running her slender fingers through her locks once more. It was a lie and chances are he'd see right through it. He was her best friend after all. "I...well...I guess not. I just dunno what to think anymore," The girl bit her lip lightly and glanced over at Greg sullenly. At least someone was there for her. A small smile curled on her lips. "Thanks for asking though...your a swell friend, Greg," Leaning over, she kissed his cheek lightly. Roxy wasn't the sort to show a lot of affection to anyone that wasn't a super close friend. It was rare for her to hand out hugs and pecks on the cheek, but Greg was always someone she was affectionate with. "Greg...?" she whispered, "I...I'm not hideous, am I? I mean...really...I must been some sort of mutant for him to choose Damien over me....."

[justabrick]

"I...I'm not hideous, am I? I mean...really...I must been some sort of mutant for him to choose Damien over me....."[/b]

Roxy's question floored Greg. "Holy shit, no." He looked into her eyes, but was unable not to take notice the rest of her face and figure. "Rox, you have to understand, what Chad did to you has nothing to do with how beautiful you are. You're the most beautiful young woman I've ever had the pleaure of knowing."

Greg reached in to give Roxy a hug, and his lips rested on her soft cheek. He returned her kiss, holding himself gently to her, feeling the gentle curve of her body in his arms. How could he tell her? How could he admit that every time he looked at her, electric shivers ran down his spine, that all he wanted was to slide into her sleeping bag, and spend the entire night with her, doing whatever she wanted to do, whether it might be talking or making love?

He pulled away from her, gently, and looked again into her eyes.

[Sexy_Trinity69]

Roxy slightly clenched her teeth as she finished her question, not really knowing what to expect. Maybe she was hideous? Even if she was, she doubted Greg would say so. He wasn't that sort of guy, but she liked that about him. He was honest and yet he always knew how to make her feel so much better. A soft smile lined her lips as he spoke, unable to pull her eyes from his. They were such a beautiful shade and as he spoke, his words sent a shiver down her spine. "Yeah...I guess so. Still, it makes me wonder," A small nervous laugh escaped her lips, her arms wrapping around his strong figure. Roxy's body pressed up against him lightly, her face burying into his shoulder momentarily as she inhaled his intoxicating scent. Whether it was natural or cologne, she didn't know, but she liked it. "Mmm, you smell nice," she chuckled, no doubt trying to lighten the mood slightly. "Thanks for coming out here with me. Or rather, thanks for being stubborn as hell. You do know that Tori was having a party tonight....she was hoping you'd go," Leaning back a little, Rox glanced into his eyes and leaned closer, whispering softly in his ear, lips grazing it slightly. "She soooo wants in your pants," Roxy giggled a bit and ruffled his dark hair before turning in his arms, leaning against him lightly.

[justabrick]

Greg smiled, glowing inside when Roxy complimented his scent. Then she brought up Tori's party. It was true, he'd wanted to go to that party, but as soon as Roxy's issue with Chad developed, there was no question where he needed to be.

Rox looked deep in Greg's eyes, and he wanted to tell her how much she meant to him. Instead, he remained quiet. Roxy leaned forward, her full lips grazing his cheek lightly. What she said made Greg's body surge with excitement, and he couldn't help notice his cock rush with blood, hardening slightly, at her words. How could he respond? With her body so close to him, her own beautiful scent wafting in the air, it was not Tori he was imagining in his pants- it was Roxy. He hardly noticed as Roxy laughed and played with his hair, but he certainly noticed as she leaned back, her warm, young body resting against his. He hoped she wouldn't notice his hardened state, as she lay there in his arms. And yet, he could not resist wrapping his arms around her, pulling her close.

[Sexy_Trinity69]

It wasn't unusual for Greg to stay silent in these conditions. He was always such a good listener and as she leaned into his strong form, the silence didn't phase her at all. In fact she wiggled closer as his arms wrapped around her, sighing contently. And then...there it was. Roxy felt something poke at her lithe form slightly, causing her to blink. "Greg..." she whispered, biting her lip as hard as she could before she turned around, features twisted. "Is that...what I think it is?" Before she could finish her sentence, the girl's face broke out into a smile and a laugh rolled off her lips. "I know Tori's sexy but wow, just the mention of her name and you get excited?" she giggled teasingly, spinning to straddle his form slightly. Her hand slid up his body to rest on his cheek, pressing her chest tight against his, eyelashes fluttering seductively. "If you reeeeally wanna get laid, you can you know. I don't mind if you go. I dun wanna hold ya back,"

[justabrick]

Greg looked away when Roxy inquired about the harness in his pants, her face seemingly contorted with disgust. As she teasingly clung to him, the hardness became harder, and Greg breathed deeply and blushed as Roxy told him he could leave and take Tori to bed. He had to tell her- there was no turning back now.

"Roxy, it's... it's not thinking about Tori that's doing this to me right now. It's... it's..." He kept his hands away from Roxy, not wanting to invade her space, not wanting to have any more of a reaction to her closeness, embarrassed to hell.

"It's you, Roxy. Ever since you moved in across the..." He wanted to tell her everything- every thought he'd had since the day they'd met, every emotion he'd felt, though it was so hard to put them into words. He closed his eyes tight, wanting this whole situation to go away, wondering why he'd thought this was a good idea in the first place. "God, I'm sorry. This is the last thing you need right now. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry, Roxy."

[Sexy_Trinity69]

When Greg blushed, Roxy couldn't help but grin wider. It was absolutely adorable. Most girls would find it awkward to be on their best friend's lap while he had an erection and in a way it was, but she couldn't help but giggle. The two of them had a special sort of relationship. They were the closest of friends and she never had a problem curling up in his lap or teasing his hair. They were always in such close proximity of each other, so it was only a matter of time she supposed.

She cocked an eyebrow as he spoke, unsure what he was getting at. He was embarrassed, that was for sure, but come on. They teased each other all the time. "What are you talking about?" she replied with a nervous laugh. Ok, this was getting strange...it was like he didn't want to touch her.

The girl blinked, unsure of what to say. As far as she knew, he was into Tori...not her and yet here he was telling her that her body was the source of all this. "I...dunno...I mean..." Roxy was lost for words. Part of her was screaming this was too soon, hell this was Greg, her best friend. He couldn't really have this much of a reaction because of her. Chewing her lip, she knew she had to say something. Rox cupped his cheeks lightly, stroking them with her thumb. "Don't...don't be sorry, Greg..." she whispered softly, her large eyes moving to focus on his soft lips. They had kissed on the cheek several times and yet she wondered what he tasted like. Was he as sweet as he seemed? "I'm glad you said something. I didn't mean to...well..." leaning back on her knees, her eyes cast downwards and then back up. "I'm not upset with you..."

[justabrick]

Greg's cock twitched again as Roxy sat close, his head in her soft hands. He surged with excitement as she drew her face to his, almost touching lips, then sunk as they parted slightly

"I didn't mean to..." she whispered. He took her hand in his, and ran his thumb over the back of it for a while, just feeling, not knowing what to say. Without a word, he lifted her small hand to his mouth, and kissed it. He wasn't sure whether this was the right thing to do, or exactly why he'd done it, but it seemed to be somewhere in between how he'd acted during their friendship, and what he'd always imagined.

He looked again into Roxy's bright eyes, waiting for a reaction.

[Sexy_Trinity69]

Even now in his embarrassment, the older man was thinking of her. Trying to comfort her in a way that it wouldn't be so awkward. Looking up at him, Roxy ruffled her hair slightly unsure of what to say. It was either embrace him or reject him and she couldn't ever think of ever doing the later of the two. Greg was always there for her...always helping her and being a good friend. She owed him at least something.

Rox leaned in again, kissing Greg passionately. Her eyes shut tight, giving herself to him as she explored a little deeper,hands running along his fit form. "Why?" she asked quietly, looking him curiously in the eyes. "I mean...why haven't you ever told me?"

[justabrick]

Greg wasn't quite sure what was going on, his mind was racing so fast, so relieved at Roxy's reaction. He held Roxy in his arms and returned her kiss, as so many fantasies came true. As her fingers ran over his chest, his nerves went wild, and his cock stiffened as far as his pants would let it, until he had to part his legs slightly to make room for it.

Greg sighed after Roxy asked him why he'd never told her his feelings. "Rox, I was so afraid, I didn't know what you'd say, how you would react. It was better to just stay friends than risk losing you." His fingers traced the corner of her chin, and he leaned in again, kissing Roxy's full lips, breathing in her scent, letting his hands trail down her arms and back.

[Sexy_Trinity69]

"I'm flattered..." she whispered softly to him, stroking his face as she returned his kiss. Her body pressed against his once more, melting into him as his manhood hardened, poking her lightly. Something about all of it...excited her as well. Rox could feel a warmth beginning to swell in the pit of her stomach as she lay, but with Greg...it was different.

"you could never lose me though...you're my friend, you know?" she cooed sincerely as her hand slid down to his belt. Carefully she began to undo it, taking her time.

[justabrick]

"I know you're my friend, and I hope you'll always stay my friend, Roxy," he whispered as her hand trailed downward, finding his zipper. "You don't have to do anything if you don't wa..."

He was cut short, as Roxy undid his belt, allowing his growing cock some extra room in his pants. He closed his eyes and sighed with relief. "Oh, god," he couldn't help whispering.

[Sexy_Trinity69]

"I know I don't...but you didn't have to come here either. You could have easily gone to that party rather than be here with me and you didn't," she replied, finally unlatching his belt. Almost immediately, the space the belt had released was filled by the pressure of his still growing manhood. His whisper chilled her through her spine and gently she undid his jeans, dipping to brush her nimble fingertips against his boxers.

Roxy could feel him beneath the material, practically throbbing for attention. "I...want to help you out...like your helping me. Who knows...maybe it's what both of us need?" the girl whispered, pushing back on his shoulder ever so lightly, so he'd lean back a little and give her more room as she slipped beneath the folds of his boxers, her index finger grazing his warm flesh.

[justabrick]

Greg leaned back as Roxy urged him, speechless. Maybe this was what Roxy needed- a chance to see that she was desirable- and incredibly so. And it was what Greg had aways wanted- that was for sure.

He breathed deeply, his eyes still closed, as Roxy ran her finger under his boxers, along his flesh, giving him goosebumps of pleasure. His hands roamed up, to explore her toned, warm stomach.

[Sexy_Trinity69]

His strong hands against her stomach felt amazing and something occured to Roxy. It had been over a year since she had been with anyone. The girl had loved Chad with all her heart and even though there was oral, it was always her helping him...never the other way. It had been ages since she'd been touched...been wanted. That alone was enough to urge her forward and Roxy slid down Greg's pants further and helped his manhood escape the confines of his boxers. He was so much bigger than Chad, not only in length but girth. Trailing her nails down it slightly, she made eye contact with him, holding it. They were so beautiful especially in their pleasured state. There was more to this than sex though. More than helping each other out. THis was her best friend...and they were taking a huge step...but somehow, she didn't care. Nothing about this seemed weird with Greg anymore...and slowly her hand curled around him and Rox began to pump slowly.

[justabrick]

Greg drew in a sharp breath as his warm cock was hit with the cool night air. He bit his lip as Roxy ran her fingers along his shaft, then gripped it. His hands roamed upward toward her breasts, as did Roxy's top. He wanted to see, and feel, her tits, but he also had an intense desire to hold her close to him, flesh to flesh.

[Sexy_Trinity69]

Roxy moaned softly, feeling his adventurous hands roam further up her body. A soft smile coated her lips as she glanced at him and laughed. "You can take it off..." she whispered, "But first..." Dipping her head down, her breasts filled his hand more and her tongue snaked out to gaze his engorged head. Teasing him, she leased his manhood and casually removed her shirt, revealing on her bra. "Would you like to do the honors?" she giggled, offering to let him remove it.

[justabrick]

Greg groaned quietly as Roxy's tongue licked at his throbbing head, allowing him to cup the smooth fabric of her bra. Her hand was amazing, and her tongue was even more incredible- he wondered how much more of this he could take, before being overcome with climax.

He couldn't help but giggle back at Roxy when she offered to let him unhook her bra. "I've never been very good at this, but I'll give it a try..." And, with somewhat of a struggle, it came loose in his hands. He grasped at the cups, sqeezing gently as he pulled it away. His hands roamed her breasts, gently rolling over the soft flesh, delicately massaging and pinching her nipples. He watched for a reaction from Roxy, while parting his legs, allowing his manhood to have its own reaction.

[Sexy_Trinity69]

"You'll do fine," It took him a minute to get the bra off, but she didn't mind. He was adorable doing it and she gave a playful golf clap as he finally removed it. Softly gasping at the cool air combined with his warm touch gave her chills. Tipping her head back slightly, she shivered, moving her hand back to his manhood, grazing the tip with her thumb. In a circular motion she rubbed it steadily, closing her own eyes a bit, watching him through her eyelashes as she moaned ever so quietly.

[justabrick]

Greg's breathing got deeper, and quiet moans escaped from his lips, joining her moans in the otherwise still forest air, as Roxy worked his shaft. He looked up and saw Roxy, her eyes half closed, as if in a trance. As he lay there, lost in Roxy's movements, he removed his shirt, exposing his chest to the cool night air. Then his fingers moved up her thighs, to the hem of her sweatpants. He ran his hands along her hips, looking for a sign from Roxy.