A Puff Of Purple Smoke (Ámbar Smith X Reader)

Chapter Thirteen: Love Goddess

Ámbar's perspective
I picked the perfect time to do this, I thought to myself as Emilia dropped me off at the mansion. The rest of the household was away on some outing that I didn't want to be a part of, so we wouldn't get in trouble with them (because having sex is a criminal offense, apparently), and both of us were very much in the mood. I had a backup plan involving a hotel room in case there wasn't going to be a moment where me and Y/N were going to be the only ones home but, luckily, the odds were in our favour.

Y/N's perspective
I could hear Ámbar open the door and come in all the way from upstairs, and I was panicking. How does this work? Is it like the movies where there's some sort of foreplay beforehand, or do we just get right into it? Do I need to do some fancy setup with wine and romantic music and stick a rose in my mouth, or would that be overdoing it?

After a good few minutes of freaking out, I eventually realized that my best bet would probably be to just go with the flow and do whatever Ámbar wants to do.

"So," Ámbar began as she entered our bedroom, "just to make things clear, we are planning on going all the way, right?"

I nodded my head. "Do whatever you want to me. I'm yours, Ámbar."

"It is so hot when you say my name like that, Y/N." my girlfriend said my name in the same tone that I had said hers in.

She then wrapped her arms around me and pulled me closer towards her, and we threw ourselves onto her bed while still holding each other. The amount of time we spent kissing afterwards was so long that our faces could have been glued together.

"Alright, Y/N, enough messing around." She pulled away and made us both stand up again, but her face was still mere centimetres away from mine. "We're taking off our clothes, and then I'm giving you full control of..." She ran her hands over her body seductively. "...all of this. Can you do that?"

I hesitated for a second, and then nodded my head. There was one thing that I knew how to do to her, because of an erotica novel I found at the library once when I was a very horny middle schooler with way too much time on their hands. I recall it very vividly, as it was my first encounter with anything graphically sexual, so I wasn't going to have any problems remembering how it went. So, now that I had an idea of what was going to happen, yeah, I could do that.

Ámbar's perspective
I was laying in bed with my eyes closed, trying to sleep, a couple hours after my first time with Y/N. Words cannot describe how good that sex was, but I'm going to try to use them anyway. Y/N did not hold back. They went straight to giving me head, hitting all the right spots as they went down.

Afterwards, I would not stop telling them how good they were, especially considering that it was their first time. This was followed by me being the way I typically am around them, asking if they found it annoying that I kept asking them the same question, but they shrugged it off, saying "Of course not, Ámbar! I would never think badly of you! I love you!" Which was weird, considering that you can still love someone who gets on your nerves sometimes, but they probably just have the same issues I have.

Anyway, I eventually drifted off to sleep holding my beautiful little angel, but when I woke up, I realized with horror that they were no longer in my arms, but on the floor, and that my cousin Luna was calling an ambulance and the police.