Mated to my human best friend.
Chapter 8.
Kyle.
“I will be leaving this place soon,” she announced, "So you don’t have to worry about my birthday plans,"
“What?! Where are you going?" I asked, “Why do you want to leave me, Kate? Is it because of Tina? You still mad at her? Is that why you're leaving, or are you mad at me because I easily forgave her? I'll break up with her if that's gonna make you stay. But, please, don’t leave me, I beg you,"
“What the fuck are you talking about, Kyle? She scoffed, "I'm not gonna be gone forever. I still have to attend school and I'm not leaving because of Tina, or whatever reasons going through your mind right now. Why would I leave because of Tina? Doesn't make any sense,"
"Then why?"
“I’m going back home for something important,"
“Something important?" I asked, “Can I follow you home? I want to meet your parents,"
Kate shot me a fiery look, “You can’t. You can’t follow me home. You don’t need to do that. I will be back soon, Kyle,"
“Then, can you at least tell me why you are going home? What's so important that you have to leave on such short notice?"
“It has to do with finding someone I’m going to spend the rest of my life with and I have to leave before the day of my birthday," She replied.
“What? Wait, back off a sec. You mean your parents want to introduce you to a man? Like, a blind date or something?" I asked her.
I’m surprised. Why will her parents do such a thing? Who does that now? Why can’t they just let her choose for herself?
"Not exactly–"
“I don’t know the reason why your parents want to choose a partner for you, but I know you caused all this. I've always told you to give one of these guys out there a chance to date you. But you don't listen. Look at where things ended up now. Your parents just got involved. Now, they will be the ones to choose your partner,"
With a smirk on her face, she replied, “I think you are getting everything wrong, Kyle. My parents are not choosing for me. The moon goddess will be the one to choose for me. I know you won’t understand what I’m talking about. So, Sir, don’t try bothering me,”
“Okay, whatever you say,” I muttered, “I won’t force you to tell or make me understand, but I have a request and I hope you could grant it to me,"
“What’s it? Tell me, Ky. Maybe it’s something I can help you with," she said.
“Yes. you can. Would you please stay and celebrate your birthday with me? I want to celebrate your birthday with you. Would you do this for me, Kate?" I pleaded, she could see how serious I was just by looking into my eyes. I'll be happy if she can grant me this wish. I don’t know what's wrong with me. All I know is that I have the urge to make her stay.
After staying silent for a while. She finally responded, “Sure, I will stay with you, but I will be leaving the next day. What are you doing? Put me down!" She shrieked.
I was so happy. I could not contain my joy. I lifted Kate and began to shower her with my kisses.
“Will you stop kissing me? Gross!"
“Do you hate my touch that much? I asked her.
“I don’t think I do, but I will appreciate it more if you can stop licking my face. You ain’t a dog for god’s sake,” she yelled.
“I’m sorry. I don’t know what came over me," I said, dropping her on her feet, “I’m really sorry. I can’t understand what’s wrong with me these days. I got to be honest. You look more attractive to me. I can’t help but admire you. I’m not lying,"
Kate grinned and shot me a friendly wink. “Thank you! You are not bad yourself,"
She doesn't get it. To her, my words were nothing but a joke. But they weren't. I meant every bit of what I said.
As her birthday kept drawing nearer, I started seeing her differently. I have to admit that Kate has always been a very beautiful girl. And that's why she easily attracts guys like bees to honey.
But the weird thing was the fact that lately, I found myself getting attracted to her also. I keep having weird thoughts about her now. I keep wishing she was more than a friend. I keep wishing she was mine. But why? What is going on with me?
Kate is my friend and I'm not supposed to see her as more than a friend. If I truly want to keep our friendship, I must never see her as a woman, but my mind is saying otherwise, I have the urge to claim her. I have the urge to own her. I want to make her mine. Damn it, I fucking want her to be my woman. She’s always on my goddamn mind. Truth be told, it was these feelings that gave me the urge to end things with Tina. I know I’m wrong. I know I shouldn't have these kinds of feelings for her. But I'm helpless, fucking helpless.
And then came the nasty thoughts about her. I keep wanting to see her now and then. All these messed-up thoughts drove me into doing a lot of drinking. I needed a distraction from my thoughts. I kept telling myself that it was Tina that I want and love, but deep down in me, I know I'm lying. I wanted to stay away from Kate, but my legs kept finding themselves at her house. I pretended to be hurt just so that I could seize her attention. I keep telling her about Tina to take my mind off her.
And now, this - something I never knew existed inside me surfaced. The unknown feelings went off as wild sparks within me when I kissed her. I was overwhelmed when she agreed to stay and celebrate her birthday with me. I don’t want her to leave. I won’t let her meet that dude her parents wanna introduce her to. I won’t let any guy take what’s mine. She’s mine.
And without thinking, I picked her up and started kissing her lips as if that was not enough. I went as far as to lick her with my tongue. Something I have never done with any woman. This isn’t right. This isn’t me. How can I do this? Why?
I know well that she has no experience. She has never been with a guy, but why does that make me thrilled? Why am I getting hard just by thinking about it?
I gently dropped her down and covered my hard shaft with my hand before apologizing to her. She must never know that I am hard for her. If she finds out, she is going to take me as a pervert. I don’t want to lose her because of my lust.
“Why are you shivering?" She asked, "and why are you covering yourself?"
“Ahh. Nothing. I need to pee. Kate, I will be right back," I ran to use the bathroom.
“Hey,” she called me back. “That’s not the way to the bathroom. It’s that way.” She pointed the way to me.
God, this is so embarrassing. I quickly dashed in and locked the door. I unzipped my pants. My dick was so hard. I couldn’t believe I could be so hard like this just by licking her. What has she done to me?
My gaze fell on my dick and I was awed. Is this really mine? Is this angry-looking thing mine? I never knew I was this long and thick. It was twice as long and fatter than before.
I began to jerk off to my lewd thoughts of her. "Mmmmm! Ahhh!" I moaned softly. I’m scared of being heard by her. I keep stroking myself at a fast pace. When a loud moan was threatening to escape, I bit my lips hard. With a fast stroke, I relieved myself.
“Hey, what is taking you so long?” she said, knocking, “Are you coming out or what?"
“Give me a minute!"I yelled. I was painting heavily.
I opened the door and met her standing behind it. I quickly stared in another direction. My guilty conscience was eating me up. I was too ashamed to face her. What have I done to myself? I was in the bathroom thinking about her and jerking off. What kind of friend am I? She’s my friend for god’s sake!
“What the hell are you thinking of, Ky?" She startled me out of my thoughts.