Summary: Jeremiah takes your virginity at the summer house. It's December almost Christmas, and no one's home . (This is a request and is similar to the Belly and Conrad scene in season 2)
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I kept thinking about him. I kept begging my parents if I could spend my Christmas with the Fisher family but they still said No, which is fine I guess because family comes first.
It was a cold night on December 20th when I received a text from him."I'm an hour away get ready, and pack for a night at the summer house :)"
I smiled down at my phone, only Jeremiah could make me this happy... the effort he puts into our relationship is admirable. We've been dating for almost a year now, and we're stuck in our honey moon phase, truthfully I think we'll be in that phase until we're old. Butterflies in my stomach just thinking about Jere making his way to get me.
I packed my clothes into a tote bag, got dressed and made sure I cleaned my room before leaving, I made some bullshit story up to my parents that my best friend Melanie had been dumped so I was spending the night at hers, they believed it.
Anxiously I waited for his text.
"Here, I parked a bit further down from your house so your parents don't the jeep."
It was freezing as soon as I left my house, my eyes glancing up at the red Jeep parked up, a warm smile on his face as he saw me.
"Hi baby." Jeremiah spoke as I opened the passenger door, excitedly I jumped in.Jeremiahs POV
We arrived at cousins. It was strange being here in a different season. I knew y/n's parents had denied her spending the holidays with me, so I planned a little getaway for me and her before Christmas.
My hand on her thigh as I drove, she smiled as she looked out her window just admiring the Christmas lights in town. I bit my lip just craving her touch, her lips. I was the luckiest guy in the universe. Happy to call her my girl, my future wife.
"And we're here." Y/n squealed as we pulled into the driveway.Y/n POV
Jeremiah had told me to look in the pantry for any snacks, which I very much doubted they had any. The only thing in their pantry was a can of hot coco, 'hmm I guess we're having this' I muffled to myself before making it. I came back to the living room with the hot drinks to see Jeremiah had successfully lit the fire place.
Jere smiled and glanced me up and down as I handed him the hot coco.
"This is perfect Jere, you don't know how bad I missed you." i mumbled, Jere grinned widely, he could make me melt with that smile.
Both sitting down on the couch enjoying the warmth of the fire just talking about anything and everything, like we usually did.
Jere interlocked our fingers as we held hands,
"Let's go down to the beach? It would be so weird to see snow on the beach?!" Jeremiah explained, I agreed and we raced to the mud room to put on some warm gear.
Like usual, we'd race down to the beach, I felt him grab onto me and pull me closer towards him, I could feel his body warmth and it calmed me. We fell to the ground and just laid in the sand, hand in hand. Looking up at the pitch black sky, I felt the cold sensation of the snowflakes falling onto us, the sound of the beach waves crashing.
We didn't last too long out in the cold, so we headed back inside to warm up.
Sitting in front of the fireplace, I could feel Jeremiah's eyes on me.
"Thank you for picking me up, this is what I needed before the Christmas holidays." Jeremiah reached for my hand to hold.
"Me too, needed to see my girl." He replied.
Those blues eyes always had me, they were a deep blue that I could get lost in.
His hand gripped tighter and I bit my lip, he watched my lips as his hand pulled at my waist, urging me to come closer to him.
Jeres soft lips came in contact with mine, his hands roaming my body, tracing my skin which always gave me goosebumps.
I felt as his hand made its way up to my neck as we kissed me passionately, a quiet moan left my lips and Jere pulled back.
"Let me know if you want to stop-" I interrupted him, giving him a look he could only understood.
I wanted him to take my virginity. I was always sure it was going to be him, my Jeremiah.
Jeremiah gulped, "Are you sure?"
My head nodded a yes.
Jeremiah pulled me on-top of him, we continued to kiss and it felt right. I helped him undress and he did the same, our bodies now exposed and being admired. A happy Jeremiah with a wide grin staring at me.
Jeremiah started kissing down my neck and onto my chest while I still straddled him, I arched back out of pleasure and felt as his fingers roamed. I watched as he licked his fingers before rubbing my clit, the sensation made me shiver.
"I want you now." I managed to whisper, Jere aligned himself inside me and slowly started pumping, he made sure to be gentle.
"Let me know if you want me to stop." He whispered. I dug my nails into his back, it wasn't that painful because after a while it was becoming to feel good, really good.
Quickly, he pulled out of me and turned me around, helping me on all fours.
Smacking my ass before placing himself inside again, he moaned & reached for my hair, pulling it.
"You're so tight." , this position made me feel like I was going to finish. I could feel him hit my g-spot on each thrust.
He pounded faster and faster, I couldn't catch my breath because it felt amazing.
A warm feeling in my tummy happened and I felt my legs shake, I moaned loudly and felt as Jere gripped my ass tighter, he was fast and then became sloppy. I felt him pound deeper inside of me before finishing.
Tired, we both just laid back down on the floor, Jere pulled me closer towards him. Both trying to catch our breath. My head against his chest, hearing his heartbeat.
"I love you." I commented, Jeremiah looked down at me, "I love you more."~
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