Fan Fiction ❯ First Time ❯ First ( Chapter 1 )

We sat on his couch, the lights were off, and the only light that illuminated the room was the T.V. His arm was draped over my shoulders, as I leaned into him for comfort during the parts I could not stand, which meant all. I stole a glance up at him, his breathing calm, as his chest went up and down, his eyes stared straight forward, but not at the T.V, his eyes dispersed the eerie look, and turned his eyes to me. They had the warmth I loved, how I loved them dearly. His moved his free hand and placed it gently to cup my face and leaned in. The kiss was gentle. Then it became deeper, and he parted his lips and slipped his tongue into my mouth. When his tongue hit the top of my mouth, it sent a shiver through my body, a passionate shiver. He pulled back slightly; I could still taste his mouth, and feel his breathe. When he spoke the next, those simple words, the words he spoke so calmly and engraved in my mind;
“Are you ready?”

All I gave to answer was a simple peck on his lips. He slowly, gracefully picked me up into his arms, as he started to kiss me more. We moved into the bedroom, he placed me onto the bed, with a small thud; he glided on top of me, inching to unbutton the top of my shirt. My hands slid around his back, and then under his shirt, he got the first buttons undone on my shirt, then gave up and moved his hand under my shirt. He got to my breasts, and cupped them gently, and started to squeeze, harder and harder, until I let out a small gasp. He looked up at me; I gave a smile and slipped his shirt off, as he unbuttoned my pants. We stopped for a second. He slid my pants off, then his, and then finished unbuttoning my shirt. All we wore was our under garments. We continued our passionate kisses, as he moved down my neck, to my shoulders, then to my chest. He unhooked my bra; a faint blush came across my face as he started to kiss my breasts. He slipped my underwear off, then his own. I felt downwards, and felt something long and hard and cupped my hand around it, he groaned slightly as I started to move my hand back and forth. I felt it throb against my hand, as sweat trickled down his face and his groans became deeper and sounding pleasurable. Liquid slid down my hand, I stopped. He gave a smile and gave me a slight push, so I was on my back. His hands were next to my shoulders, his body in between my opened legs. He placed my legs on top of his shoulders as he came towards me. I felt a slight sting, and let out a small whimper. He started to thrust his hips into mine. At first, slowly, then his paced increased. I felt more stings, as I moved my hands up and down his bare back. Deep moans released from my throat. I kept on smiling, as my eyes were closed tight, sweat poured from both our bodies, I could feel his smile down on me, as he continued to thrust. Screams of passion escaped me.
“I love you.”

He collapsed next to me, his arm around my body. We faced each other, smiles wide across our faces. Our breathe came in small gasps. He softly planted a kisses on my nose, my forehead and my lips. He closed his eyes, and as did I.
“I love you.”
“I love you.”

Those words only came out in whispers, but they seemed like they were screamed out into a canyon so it would echo.