Friends

Jake put his arm around her and hugged her against him with a sigh, "Malorie, I've made you creamy so many times it is impossible to count. You are the girl of my dreams." He said, unable to avoid the sadness in his voice. It sucked knowing that she was his perfect woman and also knowing that he will never get to be with her like that.
 
When Jake pulled Mal against him, her hand slipped a bit further up on his leg and pushed into his hard member. But Malorie did not pull it away, her hand just rested on it like nothing happened. "I… I… did not know that you thought that way of me. Why have you never said anything?"
 
Jake felt her hand on his cock, just resting their on the mashed length of his shaft. He felt himself throb eagerly in his pants but he made no other move. He wanted her hand to stay there and was afraid she would pull it away if she realized what she was touching.

"We've been friends a long time. I didn't want to ruin our friendship, in case you just thought of me like a brother or something. But that kiss last night told me that there was a small teeny tiny chance that you might be attracted to me." He took a deep breath, "I'm serious though, I would do anything to be with you even for a single night."
 
"Relationships are not just for one night, sweetie. If we start down that path there will be no way back to a normal friendship. There will always be the past and it might destroy what we have. I can understand that you desperately want a girlfriend, but maybe I am not the one and it might destroy everything. Are you willing to put that on the line?" Malorie knew that she was hard on Jake, but she wanted to know whether he was just horny or really wanted to take their relationship to the next level.

"Beside that, I really believe in the three date rule. This is just number one, but you might qualify for a second one." She winked at Jake and kissed him on the cheek. Mal's hand was still in Jake's hard dick and she tried to figure out his size without giving anything away.
 
Jake had no idea that she was even considering him as a date. Would she really go out with him like that, would she really try to see him as a boyfriend rather than just a friend. Her hand was still on his dick, did that mean something, or did she simply not know what her hand was resting on?

"Malorie, I don't know what to say. I would love to actually started dating you for real. If anything I think our friendship would make it easier for us, there would be no awkward getting to know each other first date because we already know almost everything about each other."

He chuckled and said, "You even know what I jerk off too."
 
Malorie pulled her hand from Jake’s hard dick and sat herself into her seat, so that she could face Jake. It was obvious that the magic moment was broken. "Sweetie, a relationship is not about knowing someone well. It is about feeling special every day you are together with that person. And going from friendship to a relationship changes a lot of thing. As a friend there are lots of habits that you can accept, like someone smoking, eating lots of garlic, or playing endless hours of online-games. But as a girlfriend those things become a problem, because kissing your partner would taste like licking an ashtray, sleeping with someone, who smells like garlic is no fun, and all the time online means less time for me." Mal had feelings for Jake and she might have found a way to make things work, but she wanted to be sure that it was not just his hornieness that wanted a girlfriend to get some sex.

"Besides, I am currently in a relationship. How would you feel if someone tried to get me away from you, if we were a couple?" Malorie was happy that Jake was getting out of his comfort zone, and she did not want to destroy all of his hope. "Why don’t you take is slow and we see how this develops. You have changed a lot suddenly and I need some time to wrap my head around that. I don’t want to get caught in a short moment of change, which might die down and leave me on the loosing side."
 
Jake shrugged and nodded, he could certainly see her point. He wouldn't want anyone taking Malorie away from him, but at the same time Marcus kind of had done the same thing to him in the first place. IF he had asked Malorie out before she started dating Marcus could things have gone differently?

Jake looked at her and said, "I'm new at this Malorie. I don't know what's gotten over me, maybe that kiss last night awakened the man in me or some shit but whatever. What I do know is that I don't know anything about relationships, but I am willing to do whatever it takes to learn." He told her.

Then he jerked his thumb toward the movie screen, "Wanna go get something to eat or finishing trying to watch this crap?"
 
Malorie smiled at Jake and patted his arm. "I am happy that the boy in you starts to grow up to become a man. This change is good and it is great to see you taking initiative. However, dating and relationships are like one of your games. You have to collect experience points and you have to level up before you go on the big missions. You don’t rush into the end-boss without knowing your strength and handle yourself."

The young girl looked at the movie screen. She had no clue what the movie was about and although it did not seem to have a real storyline, it was too late to catch up on it. "Yes, let’s get something to eat. I hope you don’t mind missing out on the movie."
 
Jake smiled when Malorie compared relationships to video games. He could tell exactly what she meant by that. He stood and they walked out of the theater, uninterested in the movie. As they went out to the car though, Jake set it in his mind to get as much experience as possible and lucky for him, it did seem like Malorie was willing to help him out.

Jake drove them to their favorite restaurant the Claim Jumper, a place designed like an old log cabin that served amazing food. They had arrived at an odd-ball hour so the place wasn't very busy and they got their own booth right away.

Jake sat across from Malorie and smiled, "Now we can talk without having to whisper." He said," Listen Malorie. I know it is fucked up for me to try and take you away from Marcus, you two have gotten along well I guess. But you are my best friend and the beautiful girl I dream about. I don't want to force you into doing something you don't want to do, but I would hate myself if I never said anything about how I feel about you."
 
Mal smiled at Jake, it was feeling great to know that her friend thought so highly of her. She even blushed a little when Jake called her a beautiful girl. However, she also knew that she was about the only girl that Jake knew and so it was normal that he would become interested in her.

"Sweetie, I can understand you and that is fine. And I am really happy that you start to see the world outside of your online games. Maybe I can help you and we can get you ready for your first real date. You need to be more relaxed around girls, or your first time will be disappointing for her and you."

Malorie looked into the menu and decided that she would order a salad. "So, did you ever have a girlfriend or done anything with a girl? Or have you seen one naked or been naked in front of one?"
 
Jake ordered a tri-tip sandwich and then shook his head at Malorie. "Remember that time I was super excited about Erin asking me out. Then it turned out that we went to a restaurant where her real boyfriend Stan Lyle and his friends were waiting to throw raw eggs at me? That was the last time I went out with someone that wasn't you."

He sighed, "God when I look back on it, I really can't believe how pathetic my life had been. I haven't seen so much as a tit on a girl, that kiss last night from you was like the highlight of the year."

He clenched his fists, so angry with himself. "Why me? Why couldn't I be the athletic guy who chicks thought was cute and had a decent social life? I don't want to sit around playing video games every night, but I do it because there is nothing actually out there for me to do."

He reached over and took her hand. "I need you Malorie. I know it isn't fair but I honestly believe you are the only one who can make my life not suck."
 
"You life does not suck and you are not pathetic. You are a smart guy and you have a great mother and nice friends. Well, you don’t have a girlfriend, but that is something that can be changed. The athletic guys can’t become a nice and smart guy, but you can become more 'normal', if you want to." Mal smiled at Jake and squeezed his hand. "If you want I can try to help you and show you how to impress a girl. However, you have to be sure that you want things to change, because it will not be an easy way and there is no guarantee that it will work."
 
Jake nodded and leaned back in his seat smiled, "Then let's do it. I can be more normal." The food came and he took a bite of his sandwich. "But let's move on. I heard through the grapevine that you are going to give the graduation speech for our class. That's awesome." He said, trying to get the date back on track. The whole day had been about what he needed to do to not suck, but now he just wanted to focus on spending time with Malorie.
 
"Yes, they ask me to hold the speech. They want me to do it together with the captain of the football team, since he is too stupid to do it on his own. I just hope that it will work out fine and that he will not try to add anything to the speech." She smiled and showed her white teeth.

"They also want me to organize the prom, but I think that is getting to much. Especially when I will become you personal trainer from now on."
 
Jake laughed, "Personal trainer, well maybe. But now you can get me ready for prom." He teased, "Oh and by the way you never told me the kind of porn you like to watch. Tell me what turns you on Malorie, think of it as giving me insight to what other girls might enjoy."

He was lying though, he fully intended to try to use his knowledge of what she liked to use on her. But Malorie didn't need to know that. Jake had decided that he was tired of being in love with her, and not being able to be with her. Fuck Marcus, Marcus was an asshole and didn't deserve her. It was a mean thought, but Jake knew Malorie for ages and he knew that she didn't really love MArcus, sure she liked the guy, but that wasn't the same as the power of love.

He loved Malorie. He only hoped that somewhere deep down, she loved him too.
 
Malorie blushed when Jakes asked her about her taste in porn. "Well, I usually don’t watch a lot of porn. I guess that is more a guy thing, but when I am watching one I prefer stuff like girl on girl, well endowed guys, and sometimes even a bit of interracial action." Usually Mal would not talk to anyone about her fantasies, but Jake had been so open during the day he deserved some honest answers.

"Getting you ready for prom will be a big project. So, I guess we should try to find out what we have to do. Do you do any sports that you have been hiding from me? Can you dance, or do we have to mix some dance lessons in there as well? And most importantly, how should your date for the prom look and what kind of girls do you like?"
 
Jake laughed at her taste in porn. The fact that she actually told him was hilarious, and it made him feel better about telling her things in the theater. She leaned toward him a little bit and asked him some questions about what he needed for prom and he shrugged at them, "Dancing I'm okay with, my mom taunt me to ballroom dance when I was little, though I'm probably pretty rusty at it. You know I am not athletic at all Malorie. I would rather go to war the play a game of baseball."

He reached over and took her hand, "As for girls I like...Well you would do just fine." He told her with a smile.
 
"Ok, we can refresh you dancing, that should not be too hard if you know already the basics. I guess it will be harder to get you in a better shape. Maybe we should start with a bit of light jogging tomorrow morning." She smiled teasingly at Jake. "Doesn’t that sound like fun, sweetie."

"I feel flattered that I would do just fine. But that is not really what I wanted to know. I was more interested in the looks of the girls, that you maybe like to see in your porn movies. Stuff like do you like piercings, tattoos, or looks. And out of curiosity, how do you like your girls to look when it comes to their juicy parts?" Malorie blushed when she asked the last part of her question, but she really was interested in Jake’s taste of girls.
 
Jake leaned back and took another bite of his sandwich, "Jogging?" he asked with a mouthful of food, "That mean you want me to burn this sandwich off?" He gave her a wink and set the sandwich back on the plate.

Malorie was getting very curious about girls he liked and with some juicy details. "I don't know, I like girls with flat tummies. I mean tits and ass are fine, but man when I see a great midsection on a girl I get the chills." He blushed a bit when she mentioned the private parts on a girl and he shrugged, "I'm a virgin Malorie, at this point I don't think I could be picky on that part. I mean based on porn I've seen, I prefer in to be bare down there, you know so I could watch my dick go in and out of her." He tried to hide his embarassment, but she was the one who asked in the first place.
 
"Well, I want to go jogging with you, so that you become a bit more active and get away from your computer. Sports are not bad, but I can understand that you had not the best experiences with team sports." Mal patted his hand and smiled. "Just relax, I will go easy on you. The training should be fun and not a punishment."

"Mmh, so you like a flat tummy, that is nice. I guess you like them so nice and flat that you can ruin them afterwards with your creampies." She giggled and took a bite of her salad. "So what do you think about a flat tummy with a shiny navel piercing or a tattoo on it? Or do those things turn you off?"

Malorie took Jakes hand and looked him into the eyes. "Being a virgin does not mean that you can’t be picky about your date and her looks. If you have secret preferences and expectations on your first time, you will be disappointed, if they are not met in some way. Thus it is important to think about them and to be open about them as well. Your wishes are as important as those of your date, keep that in mind, Jake."
 
Jake nodded and took another bit of food. "Yeah I guess you're right. I mean I have seen girls with tattoos and landing strips and that stuff is fine. I don't like the hair down there, tattoos I dont care about so long as it isn't something weird like a dude's face." He smirked.

"I guess jogging won't be too bad, so long as you're keeping me company." He said, "I gotta say Malorie, it had been too long since we just sat and talked. I've missed you like this, I really am glad we're doing this today."
 
Malorie had to laugh when she imagined how a tattoo of her boyfriend on her pubic bone would look like. "I guess it would be wired to have a tattoo watch you while you are going down on her." She calmed down a bit after a few minutes. "So you like her shaved bare and would not mind a piercing or a tattoo, that is cool. So how about yourself? Do you shave yourself and do you have any tats?"
 
Jake shook his head, "I tried to shave myself once, nicked myself, bled all over, never tried it again." He told her. The waitress came by and asked if they wanted desert but Jake told her that the check would be fine. He figured if she wanted to go jogging with him in the morning he shouldn't be eating a pastry.

After he paid the bill he sat back in the booth and looked at Malorie. "So what do you want to do now Malorie?" He asked, not knowing if they were still on a date or if they were what he was supposed to do next.
 
"Oh, yes, shaving can give you nasty cuts. But I guess we can talk about that when the time is right." They dropped the topic when the waitress came with their check. Malorie was surprised when Jake paid the check, but then she remembered that they were still on a date.

"Thanks, for paying." She took his hand when they walked slowly to the car. "It is still fairly early. This is your date and usually the guy makes the plan. So what would you like to do? See this as your last day before your personal training starts."
 
Jake looked around, unsure of what to do to impress her. He wanted to try and do this right, to do something to make her see he could be the guy she wanted. They were close to Newberry park so he jerked his thumb toward it and suggested, "Why don't we just take a walk through the park?"

As they walked through the park a man came up to them holding some bright red roses, offering Jake one for his beautiful date. Jake smiled and glanced at Malorie before he bought her a flower. He held the flower out for her and said, "A rose for you, beautiful."
 
Back
Top