[ oneshots & imagines ] 🌷

first time | smut *

main character: female [ y/n ]

tw: detailed smut, lewd language, mention of pill/birth control

a/n: is dat lucki 😭😭

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He's hovering over me, conern furrowing his gorgeous face. His brow is creased. "Hey. Are you sure? If you're not ready, it doesn't have to be now."

I take a deep breath. It's nearly 11 o'clock. Friday night. The start of the weekend. I'm in my boyfriend's house, or more specifically, his bed. I'm spending the weekend with him. His parents aren't home; they won't be until Sunday afternoon. Out on a business trip. Not an extraordinarily special-sounding time, but the soft rain pattering on his roof and the fog clouding his bedroom window make the whole moment slightly more exciting. Soft R&B is playing in the background while the lights are dim.

We had already discussed what things are okay and what aren't- as well as a safeword. I trust him.

I look up at him; the man I love with all my heart. My future husband. My one and only.

"Yes."

"You're positive?"

"I- I'm on the pill."

"But- you're absolutely sure you want this?" He sits up, and I do too. He takes my hands. I nod, looking him in his beautiful eyes. "I want this. Please."

He breathes shakily. "You're so gorgeous."

He gently pushes me onto his bed as he leans in and connects our lips. His body moves and pushes against mine in the most delicious way. I make a noise into his mouth, telling him I want more.

Then he slowly pulls off his shirt, his biceps flexing. I admire his toned body for a minute as a smile curves on his face. "Perks of dating an athlete."

Leaning in again, I feel down his abs and trace my fingers lightly over his v-line. A spark of arousal flickers in my body somewhere as he slowly pushes against me, a bit harder this time. I nearly moan when his clothed member brushes my core.

"Let's get this-," He pulls off my shirt, leaving me in my bra and Nike Pros. "-off. Fuck, you're so pretty. All of you. Your gorgeous face and your beautiful body."

I blush, covering my face slightly.

"No,' he gently takes my hands away from my face and intertwines his left with my two, holding them above my head. "You're the most stunning girl in the world, you know that? Don't hide from me."

Pink flushes my face and the tip of my nose. He takes the opportunity to grind harder and kiss me slowly. We make out sensually until he pulls away, my lips now pink and slightly swollen from biting and sucking. I'm breathing heavily, half from our kissing and half from my heightening arousal. I can feel myself dripping, knowing there's probably a damp spot on my panties.

He unhooks my bra, slowly pulling it off and admiring me. He doesn't fail to plant soft kisses all over my tits, gently taking my left nipple into his mouth. He sucks and licks, repeating the process with my left until I'm nearly crying from my clenching, sopping cunt. I'm desperate for any sort of relief or stimulation.

Before he pulls down my Nike Pros, he reaches under them and presses his hand against the large wet spot on my panties. "Aww, is my baby so wet just for me?' He gives me a teasing kiss, withdrawing his hand and pulling off my shorts. Unconsciously, I spread my legs for him. He groans, pressing two fingers to my clothed heat.

He slowly pulls down his black sweats, and I almost gasp at his size.

Will it fit?

He groans and palms himself. "You did this to me, baby." I blush again and reach out my own hand, feeling his member underneath his boxers.