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He's confused on whether he should ask you to stop or he should just let you do what you're doing on him now. Because he feels so weird. It's like the feeling is greater than what he felt when he kissed you.

This is way better.

Slowly you stop because he's just having a hard time. His face shows it all. But stop or not, he can feel it too. It stings. Maybe. "Did I hurt you?" You're trying to get off him but he says no. "Just kiss me petal."

Kissing him again but this time he's the one who moves you on top of him. He wants to get that feeling again, maybe more. The kisses are so intense and so hot, you don't think you will stop kissing him anytime soon.

He pulls his lips away and puts his forehead against yours, shutting his eyes and biting him lips. "Oh fck ...." he curses out. He's so hot like this.

Off the record, he knows how to do himself. That's very common for boys these days. But he doesn't know how to do stuff with girls because he has never done anything with girls ever.

He never thought about it since he can still get what he wants as in the satisfaction by doing himself. But now .....

His head is against the headboard, you can't describe how blissful his face is looking right now but for sure you love it. It makes you feel certain types of a way too.

When he moves your hips on himself, you also roll your ass on him. Placing short soft kisses on his lips. "What are you feeling right now Kookie?"

"Feels so so good baby..." as you kiss him back while making him feel good like he wants it. He deepens the kiss more and more until he finally lifts your body up, swerves his face to the side of yours, lips touching your ears as he curses out in his deep breathy dreamy voice.

"Fuck baby.... hmmm ....."

He's panting hard you can feel his chest going up and down on your own. He knows what happened to himself now. He just ... cummed.

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"Will you be disgusted by me or not?" He asks and you're still in his hug, ass up having zero clue about what's going on. "Why would I be disgusted by you?"

He takes his breath slowly, calming himself down. Since this is the first time for him and must be for sure the first time for you, he doesn't want you to feel uncomfortable or feel like you're going to puke.

"I cum..."

You don't know what to respond. Cum as in ..... cumming?

"I-I did it to you?"
"Technically yes, but no. No baby, we did it together."

Still not facing each other since he's holding you tight, your face is at the side of his just like before. "I need to clean up."

"Is it a lot?" He's so embarrassed now. He can't explain how he's so ashamed of himself right now. "Yes. A lot. Why?"

You lift your body up, palms on his chest and now he can see your face and vice versa. You just tilt your head to the back and look at his short pants. You can definitely see some wet patches.

"Did it feel good when you..." you genuinely want to know because you never know this stuff before. "Yes baby." That's the only thing he can answer now especially when you're face to face with him.

"Did you like it?"
"Of course." Just short short answers.

"I made you feel good?"
"Yes baby. You're the one who make me feel good."

Not sure why but you're happy with that answer. "Can I clean up? Then we go to sleep?" You nod and get off his body. He rushes to his bathroom and cleans himself up.

Towels around his hips again as he grabs another shorts and wears it fast. "Kookie ... "

"Yeah?"
"Did I cum too?"
"Huh? What do you mean?" He walks forward to the bed and that's exactly when you spread your legs while covering your face.

A wet patch on your 'tiny shorts'.

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He didn't know what to do just now. First of all, never he has a girl spread her legs like that. That's too explicit. Second of all, never he knows about girls stuff especially if it's related to this sexual situation. Third of all, he might not be able to remove that image out of his head.

After you changed your shorts, now, he's just cuddling you from behind under the blanket.

"Kookie.." you call him and he hums right away.
"Hmm?"

"Am I not normal?"
"What do you mean?"

"I didn't know if I had something or not." He understands your statement right away. "Why do you think so?"

"Because... you know about yours but I don't."
"Baby... petal... we're different. Boys and girls are different."

"But still ... there are many girls out there know about it."
"Don't compare."

"I don't even know how to touch myself." He almost choked in thin air. That's a very explicit information of yours. "It's fine. You'll know later."

"When?"
"I don't know. It's up to you actually. Whenever you want too."

"Then..." you turn around to face him and now he's cuddling you from the front. "Can I do it with you?"

"Do what?"
"Touch myself." Yes. He might need an inhaler. He can't breathe. "That's for you to do alone princess."

"But I don't know how. Help me please. I wanna feel something too." Seems a bit unfair now because he got it while you don't. "Okay then. I'll see what I can do to help you."

You put your face on his chest, hugging him tighter since he agreed to help you out. "Hey petal."

"Hmm?"
"I'm sorry for what happened just now. I ruined movie night."
"No you didn't! It's the best movie night ever!"
"God you're an angel."

As you lift your head up just to give him a peck and go back to snuggling your face into his chest. "Good night Kookie."

"Good night petal."

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