A Jenna Ortega and Emma Myers Love Story

Best Friends (Mature)

TW: This contains G!P, so if you've had trauma from reading it in the past or don't like it, please do not read this 😭😭

Jenna's POV: Me and Emma have been best friends ever since we were in elementary school. We've struggled through trying to fit into different friend groups before, but we always find a way back to each other. We've experienced trios with each other and none of them worked out. There's always a duo in a trio...and that duo was us. We tell each other everything on our minds. And I mean everything. Emma would randomly blurt out when she was horny or describe to me what her period was like. Ew. There's just one thing I haven't told her about. I have a hidden member. It sounds really weird. I just never had the courage to tell her because I feel like it would be extremely awkward. And if I tell her, she might not want to be friends with me anymore, and I can't risk that. We've been living in a dorm together for college, just the two of us. Emma is a very organized person and so am I. We work together to keep the dorm nice and clean at all times. She lets me do her laundry sometimes, but I never let her do mine. I can't let her catch onto the fact that I wear boxers. I mean, some girls do wear them because they're more comfortable, but she knows me too well and I can't lie to her face.
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Emma's POV: I was rummaging through my drawers trying to find my textbooks for my classes. Me and Jenna have different times that we go to class. Hers are in the mornings, so she gets out in the afternoon, and I go as soon as she comes back. I noticed her laundry basket was full and I wanted to do her a favor by washing her clothes for her. I always wondered why she never wanted me to do her laundry for her. Maybe that's how independent she was. I went to where the washer and dryer was and started sorting her clothes out. I immediately noticed the multiple pairs of Calvin Klein boxers in her basket. Why the hell is she wearing these? I heard the door open and close before I could process my thoughts. I walked over to where Jenna was and held up the underwear.
"What is this?" I questioned, tilting my head slightly at her. I noticed her eyes went wide immediately.
"Oh- that? I just wear them because they're more comfortable for me." Jenna said casually. I know something's up with her.
"Hm. Is that really why Jenna?" I said stepping closer to her.
"Yes. That's it. Why are you so curious?" She said nervously chuckling a bit.
"What are you hiding in your pants?" I said leaning even closer.
"Emma- don't you have classes today?" She said, avoiding the question.
"I'm not leaving you until you tell me what's up with this." I said stubbornly. I'm not letting this conversation end.
"We're you doing my laundry?" Jenna said making her way to her room. I followed her, still demanding for an answer.
"Can you please stop bugging me about this." She said in a whiny tone.
"I just want to know!" I said backing away a little.
"Know what!" She said back.
"Do you have one?" I said softly, looking into her eyes and then down at her pants.
"Have what!" She exclaimed.
"A dick." I said giggling a little. Jenna breathed out before continuing.
"No- I don't! That's weird- why would you ask that? Is that even possible!?" Jenna said getting defensive.
"Just let me see it." I said softly.
"What- NO- I can't let you- I mean I don't have one!" Jenna is such a bad lier. I walked closer to her and put my hand on her chest.
"It's okay Jenna. It's not embarrassing." I said reassuring her. I could feel her pulse beating fast. Her cheeks turned red and I tried my best to not let her get too stressed out about it.

Jenna's POV: I gulped as Emma was running her hand down my neck. I've never thought of her like that, until now. She's a very attractive woman, but I thought her thing was with guys? Her fingers grazed across my collarbone. I just stared at her, not knowing what to do. I pulled away and laid on my bed, and so did she. I liked the feeling of her company. She made me feel warm.
"Do you wanna talk about it?" She whispered, propping herself on her stomach. I sighed before continuing.
"I just think it's weird telling you. I feel like if I did, you wouldn't want to be friends with me." I said softly to her. Emma placed her hand over mine.
"Jenna- why would you even think that? You know we're always gonna be friends no matter what. Nothing's embarrassing between us." Emma said softly. I felt comforted by her words and her voice. We laid there in comfortable silence for a while.
"So...do you wanna experiment?" Emma said shyly. I was surprised but intrigued at her offering. I pulled her up for a sweet gentle kiss as I held her slim waist. Her thumb caressed the side of my face as we fell into each others touch. Emma pulled away and looked me in the eyes as she started unbuttoning my white shirt halfway. She kissed below my neck, leaving hickeys all over. I slipped my hands under her tight crop top and felt her abdomen. She threw her head back and moaned at the feeling. This turned me on so much. I felt my pants get tight, I tried containing my erection as best as I could. It didn't help that Emma was straddling me now, lifting her shirt up to reveal herself to me.
"Someone's excited." She said grinning as she felt myself get hard underneath her. Emma started unbuckling my pants and pulled them down, revealing myself in my boxers. I was getting a bit nervous now, but I really wanted this so badly. She proceeded to pull down my boxers slowly. Emma took in the sight of me right in front of her.
"Damn you're big." She mumbled. Emma immediately removed her baggy pants and her underwear. I helped her position herself on me as I slowly slid her down my throbbing cock. She let out whiny moans as she went deeper and deeper.
"It's okay, you don't have to take all of me." I whispered softly to her while I was steadying her by the waist.
"No- no. I want this." Emma said in a breathy tone. She slowly sunk herself down further as we both moaned in unison. She continued to inch herself down more and more until all eight inches of me were fully inside her.
"Are you a virgin?" Emma whispered, looking into my eyes.
"Yeah." I said breathlessly.
"Me too." She said shyly. After a few minutes, Emma started to slowly ride me at a steady pace. Whimpers and soft moans filled the room. I could tell her stomachs was tense.
"Hey, baby- slow down. I don't wanna hurt you." I choked out. She shook her head and continued at the same speed.