This is the first story I have ever written, I decided to try and attempt to contribute something rather than just reading. This idea has been stuck in my head for awhile so yeah. But please go easy! Not sure if this is going to turn into something more, or just stay a one-shot, all depends on the feedback and how I generally feel about it. Hope you enjoy (=

-xo ,me

Disclaimer: I do not own iCarly, its characters, or anything referenced, I repeat, I DON'T OWN IT.!

Carly's POV

Generally I would come home a lot earlier, I am definitely not the type to go out and continuously party as I did tonight, but while with Sam she rushed back to our place in a hurry saying something about Freddie, and texting, and wanting to make something up to her, whatever it was that she was saying, I could barley hear anything with the booming beats coming from the DJ booth not too far away. I gave her a hug goodbye and returned to the group I came with. I stayed as long as I could bare it with the rest of the girls but I wasn't really into it I mean, I didn't want to go out in the first place, Sam was the one who practically dragged me out now that I think about it..

-Flashback to earlier that night-

"Carly, come onnnn ", she said in her please-do-this-for-me voice while chewing on some leftover ham.

"Why do you want me to go out with you so bad? Tonight aren't you going with some girls from work anyway , why do you need me to come?" I said slightly annoyed with my eyes still somewhat glued on the TV program playing in front of me.

"Because Carls yeah we share this beautiful place together and see each other a lot but you almost never go out with me, and plus Freddie really pissed me off by postponing our plans claiming he needed a "guys" night, so I am deciding to say fuck him I can have a girls night." Sam said while still continuing to slobber over her ham.

Carly silently chuckled to herself, even now at 21 years old, no doubt about it, this girl was still the same Sam , yet she had gone through her changes. She definitely did different things to her hair a lot more now, she was into makeup , accessories and stuff wandering on the girly side but she was still the same ol ham loving Sam.

" Okay okay, I said in defeat, "I guess ill go put something on and we can go out"

"Yeah Baby ! Knew you would come around" Sam said in a triumphant tone.

-end flashback-

Now here I was driving back to our house, thank God we took separate cars at least, but then I began thinking that I was still annoyed, why would you invite me out, then leave the minute Freddie texts you, I mean I love them both and I love that they are together but still, she practically dragged me out and left me with her friends/ coworkers/ whatever while I was perfectly comfortable sitting where I was on the couch watching TV in the first place.

By the time I knew it I was home. I shut the door and hoped that I was alone, hoping that I wouldn't have to see Sam till the morning or something, not even for the fact that I am extremely angry, just because of my slight annoyance that could turn into anger. But then I was disrupted from my thoughts when I heard all sorts of erotic sounds coming from upstairs.

"OH FUCK FREDDIE" I heard in a more than satisfactory moan. Followed by Freddie's moans and grunts.

"Shit fuck shit" I said in a low, harsh whisper. Omg what should I do? should I go back and sit in my car? Continue to watch TV? Do the dishes? Feed the cat?

Wait we don't have a cat. Okay Carly your loosing it! They are just having sex, nothing harmful it will be over before you know it. I tip toed to the table in the living room and grabbed my Pearpod, sat on the couch and started to blast the first loudest song I could find. Yet, even with the song blasted I couldn't help myself by pressing pause and hearing the moans coming from upstairs.

Maybe if I just took a look, I mean a peak nothing could possibly be wrong with that. At least I don't think so. I convinced myself and as I continued to tip toe up the stairs I observed that Sam left her door slightly open "No wonder I heard those moans so loud" I whispered to no one in particular. I then realized with the way her bed was set up, I had the perfect view. I figured if I just sat towards where the door was closed and try to push myself into the wall as much as possible, just so I could be out of their view. I then was just in amazement of the view I was seeing.

Freddie was straddling Sam in his lap while kissing everything from her neck down. Sam was naked and sweaty on top of him looking at him lustfully with her long straightened hair flowing down her back . Freddie then laidd back and soon after Sam started to ride his member in a tauntingly slow manner, then sped up when he got a hold of her hips. She was now at an insanely fast pace. "Damn baby you feel so good, uhhh fuck ride me harder" As Freddie commanded, Sam soon followed by holding onto the bedpost above his head and riding his dick so hard that Freddie started panting barley saying " your.. pussy..feels.. So..fucking good baby" Sam then started to scream out when Freddie reached for her clit and rubbed it teasingly slow, then at a moderate pace, then so fast she started to scream his name over and over.

I then reached down under my dress and realized that my panties were soaked. why am I getting so turned on by this? These are my two best friends after all. I shouldn't even be watching them do this. Am I turned on by Sam? Or is it just Freddie or the possible thought of getting laid? I mean it has been a little bit of a while. I slid my fingers through my fold and let out a soft barley audible moan my fingers started to go further into my hole as my thumb grazed my clit in just the perfect way. My eyes shot open when I heard Sam's loud moan.

Sam was on all fours and Freddie seemed to be eating her out from the back, I saw his tongue swirl all around and inside her what I imagined, tight hole. While doing this Freddie was jerking himself off preparing to enter her. The roughness in the way that he entered her was unlike anything, it was passionate, yet loving, yet saying I am going to fuck your brains out, all at once. Freddie began pounding into Sam harder with her breasts bouncing back and forth, and Sam's moans just got more high pitched. "Who's my fucking slut who likes to get fucked like this huh? " Sam just responded with a loud whimper. "Damn baby I love how your taking this cock so good in your tight hole ." Freddie said huskily.

I was sure that I was dripping wet, Talking dirty was one of the biggest turn on's for me, and to hear Freddie say it surprised me, nonetheless. As I heard this and his continuation of his dirty talk, I pulled down my strapless dress, put two of my fingers in my mouth wetting it just enough, and grazed my nipples slowly with my wet fingertips which just sent shock waves through my body. I then returned to paying attention to my clit. I then almost forgot the little "show" I had been viewing.

Freddie had now flipped Sam over to where she was laying on her back. " How bad you want me to fuck you baby?" it was like Sam was motionless, weak, like his sex was too much for her to take. Freddie rubbed his dick all over her clit which caused her to cry out in bliss " Fuck me baby Mama wants it so bad"

I then had to hold back a giggle, she even refers to herself as "Mama" during hot, steamy, sex with Freddie? Oh Sam..

I then saw Freddie again plunging into her opening and rocking her body back and forth. Her moans filled her room as she just closed her eyes and got lost in his sex. While Freddie continued to pound her faster and faster I knew where it was going.

I pulled my dress back up and readjusted myself . I just thought it was so sweet they made loved to each other, it sure wasn't gentle, but it was something in which was a result of not just lust, but love and passion. I then realized it was obvious that they where both going to cum soon, so I decided to tip toe down the stairs and wait 10 minutes figuring that would give them enough time. Maybe Freddie might even be out of there by that time to go back to his home, just maybe. While outside I couldn't get over how turned on I was feeling, guess I'm going to have to solve that with my nightstand buddy in awhile.

I then opened the door, slammed it, making as much noise as possible so they would know and think I was just coming home, after hearing no sort of noise I then mentally praised myself for having such good timing. I stomped up the stairs into my room still trying to make noise and while walking past, I tried my hardest not to look into Sam's room. As I got ready for bed and whatnot , I heard the door swing open. Of course Sam wouldn't knock I thought smiling.

"Hey Carls what goes on?" I was almost envious of her, its like she had that after glow sex thing going on, her hair was perfectly messy and it was obvious she was in insanely high spirits.

"Nothing, just coming home, feeling a little tired so I might crash soon, what about you? Why did you leave the club again ? I couldn't really hear you or anything. Did you come home to nap or eat more ham or something? I took a breather, damn, it was so obvious how on edge I still was, but I did not care I was going to try continue this act until she left my room.

"Who are you fooling Carly?" Sam said with a slightly all knowing smirk on her face.

"What?" I exclaimed nervously yet trying to keep my cool. No way she could know that I was peeping and touching myself to her and Freddie like some sort of pervert.

Sam cleared her throat, stood very close to me and whispered in the sexist tone ,"Next time, outside my bedroom door, I don't think you will need to be touching and satisfying just yourself Carls. Maybe you can even come inside.. join in.. on the fun too." she said slowly and winked. As she said this her hand was creeping up my thigh tracing little circles with her fingers and her beautiful blue eyes seemed to be burning a hole in me.

She saw my look of confusion and shock and went even further by saying "I can smell how much you want this pussy to be Eaten out. Fingered. Fucked. Licked. Basically torn apart. With each word she said, she traced my soaking wet folds through my lace underwear going further and further in, she even grazed my clit with the most perfect touch. She used her other hand to brush her finger against my lip, " We would be more than happy to ehm, have you..your choice." She said in the lowest whisper.

Am I really standing here right now wanting to devour Sam until she screams my name or vice versa? Or wanting to have some sort of threesome romp with her and Freddie? Is this really happening?

"My choice huh?" I said barley above a whisper, mentally screaming at myself for even considering this offer.

Well there it is! Sorry if it ran a little long, I'm new at this and the words just kept flowing out to me etc. Read & Review please. No Flames! But constructive criticism is always welcomed (=

xo.