nsfw | virgin - Pope Heyward

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by peakyr0se

by peakyr0se

warnings: first time

You and Pope have only dated for five months. He's your first boyfriend, first kiss, first everything. Well, almost first everything. You haven't exactly popped your cherry, and Pope doesn't know. So, when you guys are making out on his bed, you quickly stop him.

"Pope, wait," You breathe.

"What is it? Are you ok?" Pope asks. You nod, then bite your lip.

"I'm a virgin, Pope." You tell him. He raises his eyebrows in disbelief.

"You're a virgin? How?" Pope asks. You raise an eyebrow.

"Do you want me to explain the birds and the bees to you?" You ask. Pope chuckles and shakes his head.

"No, no, it's just that, you don't seem like a virgin." He says. You raise an eyebrow again. "I don't mean that you're a whore or anything, I just mean that, y'know, you know a lot."

"I know a lot?"

"I'm gonna stop talking now." Pope says.

"Look, Pope," You start. "I wanna lose it to you." Pope's eyes widen.

"Really?"

You nod. "Yeah." Pope kisses you again, this time more passionately and he gently lays you back. He kisses down your neck and his hand finds the hem of your shirt.

"Can I take this off?" He asks. You nod and Pope takes off your shirt. Then, he takes off his own. He kisses your neck and down your stomach. He reaches the button to your denim shorts and looks up at you. You nod and he unbuttons your shorts. He slides them down your legs and kisses your thigh.

Your breath hitches as Pope slides down your underwear carefully. He kisses your inner thighs and comes back up to your head. "Please, Pope," You breath.

"Please what?" He taunts. You whine and he chuckles. "Ok, fine." He says. He takes off his shorts and his boxers and teases your entrance. He slides in and your grit your teeth and grab his shoulders. "It's ok, baby. I know it hurts, it'll go away in a minute."

You nod and Pope gently thrusts into you. You let out a moan and Pope kisses you deeply. When the two of you part, he rests his forehead against yours. "I've got you, baby." You nod and soon feel the knot forming in your stomach.

"Pope - I -"

"You close?" Pope asks and you nod frantically. "Whenever you're ready, baby, let go."

Moments later, you release and Pope pulls out. He lays down next to you and kisses your cheek. "You didn't -"

"I don't need to, babe." Pope says. "Was it good?"

You nod and smile. "It was great." You say.