The Mortician's Daughter

My inner battle was dismissed when Dahlia's hand moved to the front of my jeans, palming me drunkenly. I moaned into her mouth as my inebriated state knocked any hesitance out of my mind. We roughly pushed each other against the walls in the hallway, discarding clothes on the way, until we finally reached my bedroom.

Both Dahlia and I were shirtless by the time we stumbled into my room. She began hurriedly undoing my belt as we inched towards the bed and pushed me down onto the mattress the second she got it undone. She bit her lip as she crawled up my body, straddling my waist and slowly rocking her hips into mine. Our hands shakily worked together in removing the rest of our clothing and before i know it, we're both completely naked. I hardened at the sight of her naked body, my eyes trailing from her plump breasts to what lies between her smooth legs.

Dahlia leaned forward and whispered, "Get the condom."

I reached over to my bedside table and grabbed the closest condom, letting out a shaky breathe when Dahlia ran her fingers down my chest. I held out the condom to her and smirked as she ripped it open. She rolled the condom onto my length, biting her lip at the moan to escape out of my mouth.

She moved up, allowing me to position myself at her entrance, then slowly lowered herself onto my dick. We moaned in unison at the feeling. I gave her time to adjust and began thrusting into her when she nodded breathlessly.

"Fuck," Dahlia whimpered, "Faster."

I flipped Dahlia over onto her back, somehow managing to stay inside her, and hoisted her leg up my waist to push myself in deeper. The faster I slammed into her, the louder her moans and whimpers would get.

I moaned, "Shit Dahlia.. You feel so good." I trailed my mouth from her lips, jaw, and finally down to her neck where i began sucking and biting. She writhed beneath me when my tongue trailed from one of the love bites I made to her breast.

Adrenaline coursed through my veins at the pleasure i was feeling. Dahlia pushed me onto back, straddling my waist before pulling me into a sitting position. I bit into her neck when she guided my length back inside her hips and gripped them tightly when she gyrated her core.

"Fuck fuck fuck." She chanted, her head falling back in ecstasy.

"God," I groaned. "You're so fucking sexy."

Dahlia moaned. "Shit i'm close." Her body shook as she reached her climax, a string of curse words mixed with moans flying out of her mouth.

I reached my peak soon after and came inside the condom. The wastebasket was conveniently right next to my bed which allowed me to tiredly toss it in without having to move much. I was rather exhausted and by the way Dahlia was fighting to keep her eyes open showed that she was too. I pulled the covers over us, smiling when Dahlia cuddled up against me.

"Andy?"

I hummed and looked down to see Dahlia absentmindedly playing with a piece of string on my comforter. Although she looked like she could fall asleep at any moment, there was a look of thought on her face.

She mumbled, "I like you... a lot."

My eyebrows furrowed together in confusion. "Like me how?"

Dahlia shrugged in response as her eyes fluttered shut, leaving me to wonder what she meant.

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I woke up with throbbing headache the next morning. I groaned quietly and rolled onto my side to see Dahlia still fast asleep. Bits and pieces of what happened in my bedroom the night before flooded my mind but i still remembered enough to know that -

I had sex with my best friend.

I cursed quietly and rolled onto my back, draping an arm across my eyes as I tried to remember more of what happened. I panicked slightly when Dahlia began shuffling and hesitantly took my arm away from my face. Her eyes fluttered open tiredly before widening when they landed on me. Without warning she threw the comforter off the both of us and yelled.

Dahlia jumped out of the bed, concealing herself from my eyes the best she could. I noticed my boxers on the ground beside my bed and quickly grabbed and slipped them on.

"Please don't tell me we had sex..." She said, somehow managing to put her bra and underwear back on. I opened then closed my mouth out of hesitation as she grabbed a pair of my sweatpants and a random t-shirt to wear for the time being. She turned back around. "Well did we?!"

I sighed and nodded, moving closer to her when her hand flew to her forehead in distress. I rested my hands on her upper arms and frowned when she shook me off .

"Dahlia.. It's okay. We were drunk its-"

"No!" She yelled, "I was drunk! You were buzzed, maybe even a little tipsy! Don't try and act like you didn't know what you were doing."

My eyes narrowed in annoyance. "I was drunk, Dahlia. And you know what? No matter how buzzed or tipsy I was, it's kinda hard when there's a girl throwing herself at you! If you just listened to me and never went to Ashley's party and almost hook up with him this would have never happened!"

"Do not blame this," She motioned between us with her finger. "on me going to his party. Us having sex has absolutely nothing to do with Ashley."

I scoffed and stepped closer to Dahlia. "Really? Because after I stopped you from whoring yourself out to Ashley, you basically said I owed you for interrupting since you were still horny. I may not have been as wasted as you but I had enough to drink to not know right from wrong. Besides, you barely gave me a second to think before you were basically on top of me! Last night was a mistake, I get that, but you can't blame what happened all on me!"

The second Dahlia let out a sob I immediately felt bad for yelling at her. I was just so angry that she blamed the entire thing on me that I lost control.

"Lia," I sighed. "Please.. Please don't cry. Look, i'm sorry. I shouldn't have yelled."

Dahlia shook her head and allowed me to embrace her in a comforting hug as she cried into my chest. "No, you're right. I shouldn't be putting all the blame on you because I'm as much to blame as you are, if not more. I'm just stressed because you're my best friend and I practically threw myself at you last night. I probably just ruined our friendship forever."

I shook my head rapidly and pulled her back so we were at arms length. Her sobs ceased but there were still tears streaming down her face, the sight broke my heart. "You didn't ruin our friendship, Dahlia. Seriously. Last night was a mistake, a drunken mistake, so there's no point in moping over something we can't change. What happened last night will not change a thing in our friendship, I promise." Dahlia sniffled and nodded, wiping her tears away before hugging me once more. I suddenly remembered what she said before falling asleep. "Do you remember what you said to me last night? Right before you fell asleep?"

A look of confusion washed over her puffy features. "No, what did I say?"

"You said.." I paused, unsure if I shouldn't even bring this up. "Well, you said you liked me a lot.."

Notes

late update, my bad :(
i'm definitely going to start updating on time again!
I promise xo

Title Credit - What I've Done by Linkin Park