What some friends are for, between Zack and Chloe

Zachary was again being troubled by memories from earlier in the day - even as he'd managed to mostly forget about them during the evening -, and he couldn't seem to shake them off while he quietly slipped into the bed he was sharing with Chloe.

First there was this thing about Kurt and Ashley of course, and also what he'd been doing with Heather just a moment before that. Then there was his usual trouble with Vicky, and it felt like breaking his heart when he wondered if he'd ever have a chance on her at all. And finally it was Chloe herself, who'd always been supporting him, but now seemed just as likely to give him an even greater heartache than Victoria.

Was Gavin and Brandon the only ones who wasn't causing him any trouble? Perhaps not for long, when the latter of them learned what Kurt had been doing to Ashley...

"Can't sleep...?" Chloe's voice suddenly interrupted his chain of thoughts, and made him turn his head to look at her as she was lying on her side just a few feet away from him. He'd almost figured that she was already asleep, as she hadn't made a noise or moved since he entered the room.

"Haven't tried yet." He managed a soft smile back at her, but had to admit to himself that he likely would. "How about you...?"

"Not very tired..." She confessed, and then slipped a little closer to him under the sheets. He could feel the softness of her body as she lay right beside him, with one arm resting gently across his chest, and the sweet smell of her hair seemed to fill his senses as she put her head on his shoulder. And then she utterly surprised him, by looking him deeply in the eyes and gently press her soft lips to his own...

"Chloe...?" He tried to ask her when she finally broke their first kiss, but couldn't continue as she moved even closer - this time sliding herself slowly on top of him, until she was firmly straddling his waist. Now all of this had suddenly caused him a major hardon - despite of his troubled thoughts, and the fact he'd always viewed her more like a sister than a potential bedmate -, and he found himself latching his hand under her slender thighs, as if to keep her from accidentally crushing his swelling manhood.

It was at about this time he realized that she was only wearing that dark blue t-shirt she was using for a nightgown, and his hands seemed to move on their own accord as he explored the firmness of her naked bottom. Which also meant there was nothing but his own pair of trousers to separate her sex from his own, as she pushed down gently against him, and he was nearly in shock at the feeling of her warmth and wetness as it seeped through the thin material of his only garment.

"Chloe...?!" He tried again, with the slightest hint of desperation to his voice, but found himself shushed once more as she pressed a finger to his lips. There were like a hundred questions he'd like to ask her - as she slowly started grinding herself gently against the hardness in his pants -, but they all seemed to blur into nothing while his best friend teased him like he'd never experienced in his entire life.

Where had she learned of all this...? And where did her confidence come from all of a sudden...?

Those questions would remain unanswered for now at least, as it seemed like Chloe didn't want either of them to disturb the moment by talking. And he couldn't even try to stop her as she lifted herself off him for a moment - just to be able and help him with his shorts -, but could only lie back and wait while she tried to find the right angle.

"Oh, god..." Zack whispered hoarsely then - unable to keep quite as quiet as Chloe -, as he could feel her starting the slow descent. In the end he couldn't just let her do it all by herself however, and he could see her smiling as he finally reached up to grab around at her slender hips - helping her to push the last few inches, until she was fully impaled on his rock hard shaft.

Only then did they both seem able to relax again, and they found themselves almost laughing at one another while gasping deeply for breath.

"So, I guess we're a pair now...?" Asked Zack as they slowly came down from the initial tension of being fully united, and he found himself gently following the curves of her body until he was groping at her firm tits under the cover of her t-shirt. It was amazing really, to realize just how much she'd grown up over the last few years.

"No way!" Chloe surprised him with a sudden laughter - which caused some rather interesting sensations, as her insides convulsed around his cock -, though she reached up with her hands to encourage what he was doing under her shirt. And there was a certain gleam in her eyes too, like she was actually happy with their relationship being exactly what she said. "We're fuckbuddies now, remember...?"