Angel 🍋

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The drive back is quiet, Sal's texting Larry that he'd left. When he's done, he weaves his left hand with your right. "Are your parents home?" He asks, Finally breaking the tension. "No their not.. it'll be just us." The last line hung in the air, as you both took in that information. The moon illuminated the car, and when you glanced at Sal you noticed his hands were practically shaking. "Is that good or bad?" He looks at you, still in shock of what's happening. "..it's good. Definitely good."

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You enter your house, Sal trailing behind you. He looks around, as if checking the decor is still the same.
"We can head to my room." You offer, slipping your shoes off. Sal does the same, sitting next to you on the stairs. He glances at you a couple times, as neither of you move. You scoot a bit closer to him , both of you turning your heads at the same time. A small smile breaks out on his face, as your hands cradle it. You bring his lips to your own, making sure you kiss him slow and gentle. Though Sal's clearly not one for taking it slow, even after all this time; he takes his presumed place on your lap. "Wrap your hands around me." He does, and you stand up, lifting him as you walk up the stairs. "I've missed this." He whispers, placing kisses on your neck.
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He falls under you, smiling as you push him into your bed."You're acting delirious." Sal's beaming stupidly, letting you spread his legs and crawl in between. You grab the boys small wrists and hold them down, with one of your hands. The other was moving at a cruelly slow rate, down his chest.
He begins to notice his own heart rate speeding up, and his breathe feels heavier. Is it him, or is the atmosphere feel heavy? Everything is vivid. Your scent is intoxicating and the light angel kisses are as sharp as hickies, and everytime you place a new one; a stifled moan escapes his lips, much to his embarrassment.
You're completely occupied bruising his neck. The blood in Sal burned upwards..and downwards.
The air smelled sweeter than usual in your bedroom, and the feeling you imprinted on him felt denser. You are completely consuming him.

Did you notice the shift too?

"Y/n..." He breathes, trying to catch his breathe, You hum, focused on your placement. "I'm ready..I want you right now..please." He breathes. You finally look up at him, looking in his eye for confirmation. "... Are you sure?" Sal breaks eye contact, nodding, looking far off into the corner of your bedroom. You gently grab his chin, forcing him to look at you. "Imma need verbal confirmation, and if yes, you need to be completely present the entire time..or I'll stop. I don't want this to turn into some horrible experience for you. It's supposed to be good for BOTH of us, ok?" He nods again, this time also speaking.

"Yes. I want to continue."
You prop yourself up next to him, "Ok..since this is your first time, I'm willing to do whatever is comfortable for you at his moment."
Sals eye is completely dilated, the blue being consumed by his large pupil. "You can fuck me if you want."
You glance at him , not bothering to hide the shock in your eyes, Your face and ears feel horribly hot. "Are you serious?" The words come out quiet and high pitched from your disbelief. He laughs loudly, "Sorry was that to blunt?" You're still struggling to comprehend what just left his mouth. "Yeah.a bit...that was a bit too blunt. Sal laughs again, a cheeky smile on his face, "I know..i wanted to see your reaction..but seriously can we?"

"I- Of course.." You mutter."If that's what you want then , yes."
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"Y/n?"
"Yes?"
"You're gonna be in control, right?"
He looks at you face completely red, dying from anticipation.
"Oh was there another option?"
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(You prepare yourself, whatever that means for you. If you're AFAB then you somehow have a hidden str@p, in your room that your parents have magically not found, if you're AMAB then get a condom ig.You also somehow have lube.. somewhere.)

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