(Aurelia's Pov)
I shut the curtains, and Enzo put a movie on.
After some time I got a bit antsy. I leaned in and kissed him.
My tongue slipped into his mouth, and his hands trailed down my back. He grabbed my hips, and I straddled his waist.
Enzo let me go.
"What's wrong?"
"Aurelia are you sure you wanna do this?"
"Enzo it's Valentine's Day. I wanna have sex."
Enzo smiled and pulled me towards him.
I bent over and he gently squeezed my bottom.
"Don't hold back." I said.
"Let's start slow." Said Enzo.
He brought me closer to him and stroked my cheek. I smiled and kissed him again.
His hands went up my dress, and he lifted it up, exposing my underwear. I then sat over his crotch and started grinding.
"Fucking hell." He groaned.
I started unbuttoning his shirt and threw it to the side.
He then flipped me over so I was on my back.
I reached towards his belt and unbuckled it.
He kicked his pants off, and pulled me up.
He then untied the back of my dress and lifted it over my head.
Enzo licked his lips and looked me up and down.
I blushed.
"The last time we shagged your top stayed on. So if you wanna keep your bra on it's alright."
"I wanted to keep it on because the guys were there. But I'm comfortable with you."
Enzo nodded and unclipped my bra.
"You're the first person who's ever gonna see me naked." I said.
"I'm honored." He smiled.
He took my bra off and his eyes widened.
"Fuck you're beautiful, every part of you."
They haven't grown since I was thirteen.
Enzo pushed me back down and kissed along my neck. He then got to my chest and paused.
"Can I tou-"
"Yup."
"You're needy today." He smirked.
He caressed my boob and I shuddered.
"Sorry, I'm not used to this."
"You're adorable."
He brought his mouth to my nipple and sucked.
I closed my eyes and processed the feeling.
"This feels odd."
"I know baby, it's new to you."
He brought his hand down to my underwear and paused.
"May I?"
I nodded.
He touched my clit over my underwear and my heart pounded. My body responds fast to touch.
Enzo sped up and I let out a whimper.
"Feels good?" He asked.
"Mmm."
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A Losing Game
FanfictionYou'd think starting a new school in year 7 would be stressful. But it's not, not for me. My goal is to focus on myself, graduate, and get the fuck out of here. Move across the world, leave this shitty place. It's not like my parents would miss...
