Two Friends, One Apartment (closed for candycangirl and TheAntiRebel)

TheAntiRebel

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Mark smiled, and looked over everything in the apartment. His dirty underwear was hidden, the fridge was stocked with something more than 6-packs of Bud Light and frozen pizzas, and he actually vacuumed the carpet.

He was excited, a very special person was moving in with him. His best friend, who despite being a lady, and him had known each other since childhood, and had always kept in touch, even through college. When she mentioned she was looking for a new place, and he mentioned he was thinking about throwing out his deadbeat roommate for not paying rent, the two made a deal.

He sat down on the sofa and flipped on the TV to ESPN, and eagerly awaited the arrival of his female friend (non-Romantic) to arrive.
 
Leila

Leila checked her appearance in the rearview mirror one last time. She had had a minor crush on Mark since high school, but had never allowed it to come to anything other than that. But now, with her moving in, she would be able to let him know how much she wanted him.

She had changed quite a bit since high school--kind of an ugly duckling story, really. She had been shy, bookwormish, and awkward. She was always quite tall and thin, which helped out her current work as a model, with thick glasses, which she still wore (although now the black-rimmed cateyes gave her a sexy-librarian look, rather than a nerdy one), with extremely pale coloring and dark brown, almost black, hair that hung straight down her back and long bangs.

She hadn't seen Mark in a while, even though they talked on the phone constantly. She knew he would recognize her, although he probably wouldn't expect her to look so...pretty.

Leila got out of her car, tucked a stray strand of dark hair behind her shoulder, and adjusted her black tank top. She pulled her two suitcases out of the backseat of her car and trudged up to the apartment building. Thankfully, Mark was only on the second floor, so she didn't have far to walk. Standing outside his door, she set a bag down on either side of her. She adjusted her jeans so that just a bit of her hipbones were showing, as well as an inch or two of her flat stomach. She put a hand in her back pocket and rang the doorbell, slightly nervous as to what his reaction would be.
 
Excited, Mark got up and answered the door. He nearly fell over in shock when he saw Lelia and her new look. She hadn't been the best looking girl in high school, and honestly, thats why they started out has platonic friends, not dating. Mark looked her over, then realized he was standing staring at her with his jaw open.

"Well, hey there!" he said, and wrapped his arms around her for a short and friendly hug. He grabbed her bags and carried them in. "This is it, not much, I know. It'll be cool hanging out together all the time now," he said.

He carried her bags down the short corridor to the spartan bedroom that contained only an bare empty bed and an empty dress. He set her bags down and walked out, "I'm sorry to say but the regular bathroom here is broken, if you want to use the toilet or shower, you'll have to use the one in my bedroom. At least until that deadbeat superintendent fixes the regular one," he explained.

"So... how have you been? We haven't talked since we agreed to do this." he said in his usual friendly manner to the woman who had almost been like a sister to him.
 
Leila was beaming on the inside as she watched Mark attempt to recover from his shock. His reaction had been better than she'd imagined. She resisted moving her hands southward as they hugged and, when they pulled back, he grabbed her bags and led her inside.

"This is it, not much, I know. It'll be cool hanging out together all the time now,"

"Oh, geeze. This is fine. It's just a relief to be out of a college dorm." she laughed. "Yeah, definitely. It'll be like old times. Except now we can get smashed." She quirked an eyebrow as he explained the bathroom situation to her. "That's fine." she said, plotting to herself.

"So... how have you been? We haven't talked since we agreed to do this."

"Yeah, I know. Things have been crazy. I'm doing the modeling thing now and trying to break into the world of photography, as well. I'm mainly just networking, trying to meet new people who might be able to help me out later. I've been great, though. What about you? You look great." she ruffled his hair playfully as they walked back to the living room together and sat down.
 
Mark smiled as they sat down on the couch together. It was just like old times. "Well, I've been working as an entry-level computer programmer at a local bank. Not the sexiest line of work, but it gives me a decent paycheck and I get to fuck around on the internet when the boss isn't looking," Mark joked with Lelia.

He stood up and walked over to the fridge. "You want something to drink?" he asked, opening the door. Upon hearing her answer, he bent over and grabbed two beers, and returned to his seat next to her on the sofa, it seemed she was sitting a little closer to him this time.

He handed her the beverage and cracked his open. "So, what happened to that guy you said you were dating awhile back? Sounded like you were pretty into him," Mark asked.
 
She had subtly moved just a fraction of an inch closer to Mark as he was retreiving the beers. She cracked hers open and took a big swig. She may not have looked like it, but she could drink the best of them under the table.

"So, what happened to that guy you said you were dating awhile back? Sounded like you were pretty into him,"

"Oh, yeah...James. Not so much. He just wasn't..." she stopped herself from saying 'you' and said "...going anywhere." instead. "He was a bit of a free loader, y'know." she rolled her eyes, a bit of good acting on her part. In truth, James had been a great guy. He was sweet and smart and funny and had a decent job and they had a lot of fun together. However, during sex one night, she had accidentally yelled out the wrong name. They had broken up after that, and she hadn't dated a ton since.

"What about you, stud? I'm sure you've got girls crawling all over you." she quirked an eyebrow and smirked at him.
 
Mark smiled and took a big swig of his beer. "Nah, I date around, of course. Can never seem to find the right girl. They just never feel right," he said. "Good thing, I'll always have you!" Mark joked, razzing Lelia.

He stood up and finished his beer and dropped it on the table. "Well, sorry to bum out on you but I have to work tomorrow morning," he said sighing. "G'Night" he said to his new roommate, and headed off to his bedroom.

With one foot, he pushed the door shut, and stripped off his t-shirt and jeans and climbed into his messy bed. He suddenly rolled over and thought he heard someone coming.
 
Leila laughed, but was thinking you have no idea. When he went to his bedroom, she downed the rest of her beer and went into hers. She stripped down and grabbed her smallest towel, wrapping it around her nude body. It just barely covered her shapely ass and, though her breasts were medium-sized rather than extremely large, the towel still gave her some nice cleavage.

Leila pushed his door open and, when he rolled over and caught sight of her, she grinned at him. "Sorry," she said, biting her lip. "I need to shower before I head to bed. I hope I won't keep you awake..."
 
Mark rolled over and his jaw dropped, again. Lelia was standing before him, barely wearing anything. He gazed at her stunning cleavage and her sexy bare legs. His dick immediately raced to full size, and he shifted the covers of his bed to hide it.

"Oh yeah... sure... feel free to use my cock-..." Mark's face turned beat red, "I mean, um, my shampoo, if you didn't get any of your own yet," he said, trying to explain himself with a goofy smile.
 
Leila smirked at the brief Freudian slip that escaped Mark's lips, but didn't acknowledge it. "Thanks. I need to get into town to get some stuff...maybe I'll head out tomorrow while you're at work." she turned and pushed the door to the bathroom open and, to her delight, she saw the missing doorknob. This was better than perfect.

"Uh, Mark...maybe I should get a doorknob tomorrow, too." she said, pointing to the hole in the door and laughing. "You'll just have to put it in for me..." she realized that her words held a lot more meaning than she let on, but didn't correct herself.

She went into the bathroom and pushed the door closed. She knew he had a good view of the hole and herself, which was precisely what she wanted as she dropped her towel and pushed open the shower curtain, bending down to turn the water on.
 
Mark blushed "Oh jeez, I'm sorry about the door, Lelia. Hopefully I get it fixed soon," he remarked. He watched as she entered the bathroom and dropped the towel, giving him a glorious view of her backside. He groaned loudly, and his dick was now throbbing with excitement.

He couldn't take it anymore. He stood up and walked into the bathroom, not caring if she saw his member trying to break out of his boxers. He grabbed the shampoo bottle playfully. "Here you go," he pretended to be shocked, "Oh my god, Lelia. I didn't see you naked there," he said, grinning at her body.
 
Leila turned and grinned back at him, taking the shampoo bottle out of his hands and placing a soft hand on his chest. This was going to be much easier than she thought. "I'm sure you didn't..." she purred in his ear, giving his earlobe a light flick with her tongue and a gentle bite.

She stood back and placed her hands on her hips. "Well, are you going to just stand there gawking or are you going to pick me up and take me to bed with you?" she waved a passive hand at the shower. "It'd be pointless to get in there now...we're only going to make a mess, anyway."
 
Mark smiled and grinned at her, and the realization hit that she had this planned all along. He bent over and wrapped his arms around her and picked her up, and carried her to his body, gently dropping her off. He dropped his boxers, letting his big cock hang free.

He got onto the bed next to her and brought his lips to her breasts, and began gently licking and sucking on her nipples. His hand moved down to her upper thighs and began slowly massaging her intimate area with his large warm hand.
 
"Mmm..." she groaned softly as he touched her. "You sure do know how to make a girl feel at home..." she said as she pushed herself into his hand. She tilted his head up, reluctantly turning him away from her breasts, and kissed him hungrily.

She bit down lightly on his lower lip before pulling back and running a hand through his hair. "I've wanted this for a while, you know..." she gasped as she continued to grind her hot pussy into his hand. She reached down and stroked the shaft of his dick gently, running a finger over the moistened tip and placing the glistening finger seductively in her mouth.
 
Mark smiled and gently grabbed Lelia's hand and brought his lips to hers. He slipped his tongue inside her mouth and started passionately kissing her. His fingers picked up in speed. His free hand slipped around and hook her hand. He smiled and moved closer to her, her bare breasts pushing against his chest as they continued their foreplay.
 
Leila closed her eyes and groaned in pleasure. "Mmm...Mark..." she sighed happily. She moved her mouth to kiss gently down his jawline and down his neck. She stopped at the place where his shoulder met his neck and bit down gently. She wrapped her hands around his back, pressing her body closer to him. Her nipples were rock hard by now and poked into his chest as her fingernails left light scratches across his back. She rocked her hips back and forth, pressing his hand further into her as she reached down and fondled his cock with her warm palm.
 
He smiled as he felt her warm soft hands carefully touch his cock. He moaned, and increased the motion of his fingers inside her pussy. Finally, not being able to take it anymore, Mark stood up and brought his cock near her vagina, carefully teasing her with the tip of his cock on her vagina lips, before finally pushing it inside her. He groaned, feeling her warmth surround his cock, and then slipped his hands on her waist and started thrusting his cock in and out, slowly at first, but slowly picked up steam, pounding his cock faster and faster into her.
 
"Oh...fuck...me..." Leila groaned as Mark pounded into her. She rolled her hips onto his, grinding into him and increasing the pressure. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself up so that he was holding her.

She leaned forward and bit his earlobe as she groaned into his ear. "Mmm, baby, I want you to cum inside of me..." she groaned as she pounded herself onto him with even more intensity.
 
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