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Why My Best Friend (Myslf and DelightfulRevenge)

kinkyponygirl

Supernova
Joined
Feb 17, 2012
Location
Texas
For Jason it was difficult to trust people because of his liking of BDSM, days earlier his sketch book was taken him and all his designs were photocopied and posted all over the school and he was mocked for his tastes in thinks. Since that day he had trust issues but as time with he came to know his best friend and with that, he was able to trust her with most stuff, but he was not sure how she would react if he told her that he was into BDSM. He was walking the halls of the girl’s dorm listening to Bon Jovi’s “It’s My Life” and he was looking through his sketch book and he noticed that the door was closed so he just walked in.

He walked in and looks up from his sketch book and what he saw was not what he had planned. He just stared, “Hey you going to stare like a moron?” One asks. He takes his earphones off, “What the… Wait I am supposed to be meeting a friend...” He says. The girls laugh and look at his book, “Are you some sort of artist?” The second girl asks. Jason looks at his sketch book, “Um I am… Why do you ask?” He replies. The girls giggle, “Well you can draw us.” They say. Jason coughs, “Can I decline?” He says with a small laugh. “Well we can scream if you don’t.” She states. He grabs a pencil and sits down, “Fine.” He says.

The girls kiss each other as the lay on each other and Jason starts to draw. He looks at them and then goes back to drawing. He took the time to draw each curve and each detail. Twenty minutes later he signed it and gave it to the girls. He closes his book, “So can I wait here?” He asks. One smiles, “Sure we were just about to leave.” She says. They got the dressed and left, Jason smiles and then sighs, "She is so dead when she gets here." He says. He got earphones on and then scrolls through what seemed like an infinite list of music. He pressed play on Lenny Kravitz "Fly Away and he lays down on his friends bed.
 
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Brooke was one of Jason's friends. - Actually, best friends you should say. They have been best friends ever since they were in the third grade or somewhere between those grade levels-when they were young-. But over past few years later, after high school, Brooke decided to go to College and get school over with besides struggling for a job and being overdue with the bills. She also wouldn't want to see her children going hungry and wear ripped up clothes just because; she didn't went to college. Boy, life is tough out there. Additional, this problem also worried Brooke. The problem that Brooke was worrying for was Jason and him facing with BDSM. Yes, she was worried about one of her dearest old friends. Ever since they posted those designs of art and exposed to the entire school, this made Brooke even more worry. Just not the fact about Jason's safety, but the whole entire campus knows! And that must be embarrassing.

Of course, Brooke was still able to trust him and still consider him as a friend; but it still made her embarrassed just how people around her, react to that and overheard that's her friend. Or, just by simply pointing their index finger at her. However, she did ignore them but this still left her to wondered with uncertainty. What the hell was Jason even thinking about before they even managed to taken away his design and exposed them? Stepping out quickly from the classroom doorway to the hallways, Brooke quickly paced her steps into a hurtle walk and raced down to her room with not a good mood on her face. It took her a pretty good couple of seconds for Brooke to reached down to her room and opened the door and stepping in quickly, slamming it behind her and all of her belongings dropping to the fall. Once everything fell out of her hands, she then boomed at Jason. "You know this wouldn't happened if it wasn't for you! This is getting annoying!" She paused catching herself as she gaze at Jason with hurtful eyes, who was apparently to be on her bed and listening to music. She softly growled, "And who told you could to sit on my bed?" She barked at him, almost demanding.

Brooke stood at height 5'5 and weight 100Lbs. You could say she's light than as a feather- well, you could think again. She was still light as feather but still can be heavy for some people. She had perfectly nice straight white teeth, and never in her life had to have braces to straighten things out. Her body is nice and curvy with nice sizes cups of breast between C or D. You call say she was pretty naive as well...Brooke was springy girl and liked to wear some nice clothing that was comfortable for her to enjoy. She didn't mind showing a few fashion within her...

While she was waiting for an answer from Jason, she then placed her both hands on either side of her hips and blankly starred.
 
When she walked in, he paused his music and heard her speak about how difficult it was to be his friend when everyone knew his tastes and how she could be friends with a freak like him. He sat on her bed and sighs, "Do you think this is easy for me Brooke... I hate it when you are picked on because of your association with me... Your pain is my pain if that makes any sense." He tells her. He looks at her but both hands on her hips and he laughs, " I love it when you try to act all tough... You look sexy when you do that." HE tells her.

He got off her bed and looks at her, he gives her a hug before he spoke. " I am sorry to hear that you are having difficulties because of me, " He pauses as he backs away, "Trust me Brooke that is the last thing I wanted to do... You have to believe me when I say that." He tells her. He giggles, "Sorry about the bed... Didn't even know it was yours." He said. Indeed his last statement was true since this was the first time he was here. He sits in one of the chairs and smiles, "So how was your day... Mine was a bit interesting." He added
 
When he finally spoke, Brooke eyes grew big in shock. Did he just said she looked sexy when she put her hands on her hips? Though, she was surprised to his reaction after she barked at him. It was kinda funny to see him blow off like that and looked cute. She softly laughed, but was still paralyze when he just said. Brooke however didn't feel so tough or sexy; she was neither of those. She instead felt normal as usual or natural as human beings. She sighed out heavily, "Jason, you know that doesn't even make any sense! There would be never my pain inside of your pain...unless you can think it of a negative way..." She said out loud then slowly turning into a small mumble. Even if it sounded disturbing, Brooke just shrugged and took it as a compliment. "Why thank you," She fake smiled at him.

Just as she was about to remove her hands away from her hips, her eyes suddenly spotted him got up from her bed and pulled her in for a hug. She signed again and awkwardly wrapped her arms around him, slowly patting him behind the back as she hugged him. After he had his chance of hugging her, the hug finally broke and Brooke watched him as he backed away from her. She couldn't help but pulled a smile on her face and saying, "Ooh, I'll trust you Jason. I always do...I just need you to prove it to me," she changed her smile to a mouthful of smirk. Before she could ever move, her eyes danced back down at Jason and watched his every movement as he sat on one of the chairs with a smile on his face. She rolled her eyes once he spoke again.

Walking away from Jason as she mentally thought about her day, Brooke honestly wasn't sure about her day. How did her day went? Clearly, she didn't really pay attention to it. The good and bad of it went off and on, but still didn't made a final answer. While she was thinking, she turned her head back to Jason and curiously tilted her head and wondered what he meant by 'bit interesting'. "When you mean a bit interesting, do you mean it in a positive way or negative?" She questioned,raising both of her eyebrows. "And, for my day...I don't know..." She added, shrugging.
 
Just as she was about to remove her hands away from her hips, her eyes
"Shit I guess I did not explain it well... I just feel bad that your getting hurt because of me... That is what I meant to say Brooke." He states. He points to her, " I don't know if that is a real or fake smile, but if that is a fake smile those are not allowed here." He says with a laugh. He looks at her and thinks, "Well tell me what I can do to problem." He says. He was willing to whatever it took to keep Brooke as a friend.

He tilts his head the same way she did and laughs, "Well I came here and your room mates kidnapped me and not to mention they were half naked and they forced me to draw them a picture... You told me that you were going to be here... A little warning next time... PLease." He tells her. "It was draw or get in trouble for being in the girls dorm.. So I chose the no trouble option." He says
 
Brooke sighed out coldly at Jason and crossed her arms over her chest, but was not noticing she was showing a piece of her cleavage from her breast. "Actually, fake smiles are allowed here. It's my room, in case you forgot." She testingly faked smiled at him, wanting to see his reaction. But once he spoke, Brooke fake smile instantly turned to a frown on the face. "Jason..." she called out as she already gave a shook of the head. "This isn't about me...This is about you. And only you that gotten yourself into this mess.- I wish I could help, but this isn't my problem." She answered him with a firm voice, but tried to make it sweet and lovable as she could be. She truly wanted help, but once again, he gotten himself into this mess and couldn't do nothing about it to help.

Right about when she was going to turned around and walk away, to the bathroom; Brooke's body quickly halted from movement and quickly turned back to Jason, raising both of her eyebrows. "What the fuck? Seriously? - Oh my god, this is why I totally need to get new roommates. I just hate it! Ugh, I understand they are lesbian and all, but come on...half naked? That's a little to far. Then you have to draw them?! Whoa...I swear to god, those girls are so eww and demeaning..." Brooke soon felt a shiver ran along her back and gave her a weird feeling whenever she thought about them. "Yes, I was going to be here, but I had classes. - Come on, man. You should of know that by know. And if you had to draw them or they demanded you to draw them, I rather get into trouble." She chuckled before walking away then. She towards the bathroom. "Anyway..."
 
"I didn't get into any mess... Some people thought it would be funny to bully and they took it... I can't help it that people pick on me Brooke and I can't help it that I have strange likes... That is like telling a girl that she should not shop for shoes," He pauses, " I know it is not your problem my dear friend I am glad I just have a friend around here." He tells her with a smile. He watches her go towards the bathroom.

"Well I was thinking about that as well but I figured drawing them would not hurt... I am sure that they wont say a word." He tells her. He looks at her and points to the door, "Ummm.... Should I be leaving and coming back at a later time?" He asks. He already had an encounter with half naked girls he did not want another one
 
"Hm, stay...I really don't have anything to do productive right this second, so why don't you stay?" She insisted. Brooke then walked out the bathroom with nothing changed or different, she still had the same clothes on. Now walking towards the bed, she slammed herself against the bed and exhaustively laid there for a second, relaxing her sore muscles. In the meantime, she spoke out again. "So, you have anything fun in mind that we could do?" She questioned Jason, she didn't mind doing something fun. With her eye close, Brooke waits his answers.
 
When she returned from the bathroom still wearing the same outfit he sighs in relief. He watches her lay down and he gave it some thought there was so much he wanted to do, some good some bad. After a while he laughs, "Well I could give you a massage or maybe draw you," He pauses, "Or get on top of you and give you a kiss, the fun ideas I have are rather limitless." He confess. He scoots the chair next to her bed and looks at her, "Well how about you decide?" He tells her

As he stood there he was in deep thought. "Shit what is she going to say? Will she call me a perv? Or make me leave or fuck worst of all say I am no longer her friend... Quick say you are sorry before it is to late" He says in his mind. He snaps out of it and looks, "Sorry those thinks were out of line and wrong of me to say." He tells her
 
Listening to what Jason had to say and something that might be less boring, Brooke eyes shot up and weirdly looked at him;big. Did he seriously just thought of that or was he playing around? Motionlessly starring at him for a couple of more seconds without a voice, she finally pulled up a smirk on her lips and softly chuckled. "Are you serious? You know that sounded so wrong, but still sweet." She gave him a small smile. Just by already looking at him, Brooke could already sense he was starting to get embarrassed and smirked even more afterwards. It was his choice, wasn't it? Sometimes you just have to the big one or tough one, and put him to his place and show who's really boss. "Aww Jason, you're so sweet. You're like a gentleman but at the same time, you're weird." Brooke said with laughter "Don't worry, I accept your apology...unless your just playing around with me," she rolled her eyes.

In the meantime, Brooke then thought about the suggestion that Jason mention earlier and thought for the she really need. Once she finally had her answer, she took a final glance at Jason before flopping over and laying on her stomach. She signed, "A massage sounds nice" She smiled as she rested her arms underneath her legs and stretched out her body for him, to get on. "...Just don't do anything...non consensual or whatever dirtiness while your up there." She warned. However, Brooke didn't mind Jason sitting on top while he gives her a nice back massages, just as long he doesn't do anything weird. If not, then she should be fine...
 
"Weird me... I am proud of being weird... I consider it one of my best attributes." He tells her.He gave some thought about his next, "Well you should try something weird at least once in your life time... Don't knock it till you try it, I say." He tells. He got a look at her and smiles, "Well maybe I can tie you up?." He says with a sinister laugh. He laughs knowing what he had suggested and he knew full well that once he had said it that he was never going to be able to take it back.

He walks over to her bed and laughs softly, "That is going to be hard to do Brooke considering that you are a female and good looking I say it will be somewhat difficult to keep myself in control, but I will try my best." He tells her. He puts his hands on her waist, "So waist down or waist up?" He asks her as he massages her waist.
 
While Brooke laid there motionlessly, awaiting for Jason's massage to approach to her sore back, something else suddenly caused to shoot Brooke's head up and gleaming wide eyes at Jason, who was laughing. She shook her head disappointingly. Watching as him as he laughed, Brooke didn't take that as a joke; she took that a serious manner and was even surprised her very own friend, Jason, has mention such a thing like that, which actually pretty serious. It definitely surprised her, with no doubt. Until a unexpected shiver ran down her spine and made her mentally shivered in fear. "Okay..." She responded awkwardly, weird out by the comment.

Once he was above her and now rubbing somewhere that she couldn't tell where, it actually felt pretty good - really good.. Brooke softly breathed out heavily while Jason was rubbing her waist and easing it out; he was actually good at this stuff. But after while of hearing his voice, Brooke was confused again by the question that was given and turned her head sideways, again looking at him. "What differences does it make? Which one do you prefer to do?" She questioned him confusingly, besides answering it. "What happens if I say 'up'?..." She added on cautiously watching Jason's movements as she waited for a answer.
 
"Well what would I do if you told me to go up," he moves his hands to her waist line and rubs her waistline, " I would be a good guy and do as I am told." He tells her. He kept working his way way up and as he did so he made sure to get ever knot he could find. He looks down at her, "You know you are very tense." He tells her. He leans forward and kisses her back, " You know you got to enjoy life." He adds. Well what he was saying had some truth to it if you did not enjoy the time you had it was not worth it. Of course that was his way of thinking, but he would not want to force anyone to live his lifestyle.

He stops at her shoulders and smiles, " So do you want me to go on or should I stop or keep going." He asks her. He looks down at her and smirks as he pats her shoulders with a smile on his face. He wondered what he could go next, but he waited for her to say something
 
Once those soft lips touched her back and planted soft kisses, Brooke instantly felt herself reacted to it and felt her face reddened then. After her face reddened, another small shiver ran down her spine and suddenly made her heart beat rapidly. Even though they were close friends and been friends ever since the third grade, Brooke never pictured it would actually turn out to be like this or turned out there were some love between them. Wait, does this mean Jason has a crush on her or was he trying to turn her on? Either way, Brooke still didn't like it; there would not be any chance in life that Brooke would be dating her best friend, Jason, any time. Trying to calm down herself, Brooke tried to act tough for Jason in order to show him that she wasn't in the mood for any games."No, duh, I'm tense," she answered sarcastically, rolling her eyes as Jason rubbed more of her waistline and easing it out. "Yeah, yeah...life is great." She added on grumbling underneath her breathe.

As minutes passed, Brooke felt her muscles started to lose it stiff heaviness and was starting to enjoy the peaceful massages that Jason was kindly giving her, but still couldn't over the kisses that he planted on her back. It was like she could still feel them soaking through her skin as she laid flat on her stomach. Resting her head above her folded arms when she started to enjoy the massage, that's when Jason's voice appeared in her ears. She sighed, she didn't want the rubbing to end.. "If you're hands is starting to hurt, then sure. If not...keep going." She answered him. Looking back at him, she watches as he gave a simple pat on her shoulders and frowned, while he smiled. Why was he always so sneaky?, Brooke wondered; she was easily to figure out things that people didn't. She then raised an eyebrow. "What's on your mind right now, Jason? Is it about Me?" She whispered, cocking her head to the side as she starred at him confusingly by his suspicious looks. Brooke had a bad feeling about this.
 
He looks at her and smiles, "I always have a lot on my mind Brooke and yes some of it about you." He answers her truthfully. He looks at her and massages her shoulders, "Well you see I like this girl... A good friend of mine yet I have no idea how to approach this woman because well she isn't into what I am, but then again that really doesn't matter to because this person has been a good friend for a long time and I don't know how to approach her well because I am afraid that she wont like me." He adds. He figured that she would caught on quick that he was referring to her. He knew that Brooke was very perceptive and he smiles as he moves his hands back to her waist.
 
Resting her head on her shoulder as she felt light blushes burning her cheeks, she instantly knew he was talking about her. It wasn't hard of a guessing game to figure out since it mainly about her. "Oh really?" Brooke questioned, pretending to be rather confused than going along with this conversation; it would be to easy. "Why don't you just ask her and you'll see what you get in return? You'll probably get a 'yes' if you ask me' She then smiled, starting to the test Jason as she saw his cheek reddened up. So, it was clear, Jason had a forbidden crush on Brooke. However, Brooke wasn't sure how would she respond to this question once he asks. Yes, Brooke did love Jason with all her heart...AS a friend...but she still wasn't sure if she wanted to expanded her friendship with Jason. - How on earth was she going to answer this? In the meantime, she once again enjoy the relaxing massages as his hands move around her body, which Jason was grateful enough to give.
 
His hands travel all over her waist line and he smiles, " You know what you are right what is the worst that can she can say," He smiles to him, "So how about that date?" He asks with a smile. He looks at her and grins, "Would you like to massage your legs while I am at it?" He asks. He looks at her and thinks about her answer she either accepted or didn't and either way was fine with him after all they would still be friends afterwards or so he thought. He just hoped that she would say yes and not no. He smiles and waits for her to reply about his inquire. He gives her ass a light smack and smiles brigghtly
 
Date?! He couldn't be serious. Brooke wasn't even sure if want to say yes now; she wouldn't want to break the dearest heart's of her friend that she knew so long. Fuck, why was it so hard to answer? In addition to her overwhelming body, Brooke suddenly felt his bold hand give a light smack on her ass which she was so turned on by, but caught off guard when the incident happened. Her body cried out for more, while it left Brooke to utter shock. "Did you just smack my ass?" She jumped up, passing an hand where he smacked her.

"No, I think I'm okay for now; it was just my back that was hurting. Thanks again for the massage" And with that, she struggle on her knees while Jason was still sitting on her. Slowly beginning to crawl out of Jason's reach, a few cracks from her back was suddenly heard when she flopped down hard on her backside and was finally able to relax once again. She groaned in pain.

A couple seconds later Brooke finally answered, "Look...Jason, I know you liked me for quite a while...and I admire that. But are you sure want to go on a date?...- I mean a little date won't hurt or anything, but do you know what would happened after we date and -I don't know- our relationship? -"
 
He got on top of her and his right hand was under her chin, " Yea I did slap your ass and I didn't hear you complaining." He tells her. He leans in to her ear and had a devious smile on his face, "Well you are very much welcome my dear Brooke." HE says with a smile. He moved away from her and he sat in her chair, "May I ask what the difference between a little date and a date is because I see no difference what so ever." HE tells her. He points to her, "It is this simple... We go on a date we have fun and that is it, or we go on our date have fun become a couple... I swear you over think stuff sometimes." He tells her. HE sighs, " You either like me or you don't"
 
"Jason...can you we do both each other a favor?" She asked with no emotion, "If I kiss you AND go on a date with you, can you promise me you would do something productive in life? Or something beneficial for your own good?" And with that, she sat up and looked at Jason.
 
He raises a eyebrow, "What are you talking about? I am doing all of that... Don't you agree doing something you love going to school.... Isn't that being productive and benefical to me?" He asks her. He did not like the way this conversation was going, he had this confused look on his face, but he sighs, " Sure I don't see how I can be more productive when I am going to college." He tells her. He put his stuff away and he hums to himself wondering what to do next.
 
"Okay, okay...Something else besides college..." Brooke slowly said, as she noticed the conversation was starting to act weird by the second she said that. "..Pretend I didn't say that." Her voice soon trailing to mumble before looking away, and her eyes now on the clock. Listening to Jason as he hums to himself between the silence, Brooke was also starting to feel strange herself as she wondered what to do.

With nothing coming up in mind she slowly got to her feet and quickly got her shoes on, before facing Jason. "Come on." she said impatiently, crossing her arms over her chest; not thinking.
 
He gives her a look, "Well if you ask me I would be making BDSM gear or maybe an accountant Brooke, but that is a joy of being our age Brooke. The uncertainty and the angst of not knowing what you want..." HE tells her. HE smiles lightly and looks at her with a smile, "Don't get me wrong I want to be a designer so I am one of many I am sure already knows what career path they want to take so I am taking the classes in order to fulfill that desire of mine." HE adds. He tilts his head to the side wondering what she was up to.

HE got up and had a confused look on his face and then got up rather quickly and looks at her with a smile, "So what are up to my friend... You are acting strange?" He states
 
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