sturniolo/nate imagines 2

☆first-Chris

Y/N POV

Me and Chris were watching a movie when I got to thinking. I think I'm ready. We've been together officially for 5 months. It seems right to me. And we're here alone. I moved over and kissed him. He kissed me back without hesitation, putting his hands at my waist. After a while, I pulled away.
"Do you want to have sex?" I asked. He looked shocked.
"What?" I never got why there's so many weird terms, and I don't want just try. So I just ask.
"Do you wanna have sex with me?" I asked again.
"Is this some sort of test?" He questioned.
"No."
"Well, um, yes." He seemed confused and nervous.
"Great," I smiled, kissing him again. I straddled him and started grinding on him. He slowly relaxed into it, letting his hands wonder. As he got harder, I got more excited. He feels big.
"You really want to?" He asked as I pulled off my shirt.
"Yes." I threw my bra to the floor and his eyes glued to my chest.
"Don't be shy." I said as he froze. He brought his lips to my neck, then worked his way down. I let out a light gasped as he started rubbing me through my clothes. I pulled his shirt off, and he imedietly went back to my nipples sucking biting and pulling. My underwear is soaked. He flipped us over and tugged my bottoms off.
"Chris," he looked up, as he kicked his pants off.
"Just a heads up, I'm probably not gonna cum." I said nervously.
"What?"
"I've never cum before." I sighed, looking at the ceiling.
"Ever?" I nodded.
"Why not?"
"I don't know, I just never get there."
"How many guys have you been with?"
"You'll be the 4th." He tilted my head to look at him.
"None of them have made you cum?"
"No,"
"Have you tried by yourself?"
"Yes," I admitted with a light blush.
"Still nothing?" I nodded.
"How hard do you try?"
"Chris," I rolled my eyes.
"I'm serious. How much effort is there."
"Hours," I shrugged, embarrassed.
"Hours? You go hours without cumming?"
"Yes," I mumbled, wanting to be done with this.
"Why do you stop?"
"Well I'm satisfied, I just don't cum." He seemed confused.
"After a while, it just doesn't feel good anymore and kinda starts to hurt. But I feel satisfied." I explained.
"Ok. Well, I'll try my best." He nodded.
"Well hurry up, I'm horny." I groaned. He smirked, removing his boxers. He is big.

After 5 positions, I'm tiered. And done.
"That was fun." I panted.
"Ya. I'm sorry you didn't get to -"
"No." I cut him off. "No sorry. You did amazing, and I feel great." I said, kissing him.

(Time skip)

I was lying in bed when Chris came in.
"Hello," I smiled.
"Hey baby." He kissed me then got in.
"I have a idea to make you cum." He said, I rolled my eyes.
"Chris," I sighed.
"I know, I know. But you said no one's ever eaten you out. I want to." He groaned.
"No." I shook my head.
"Why not?" He frowned.
"No one's mouth is going down there." I said firmly.
"But what if that's what you need to finish?" He pouted.
"Then ok. I don't care, I feel good without it."
"Y/N please. Just let me do it once. If you don't like it, then we never do it again."
"I'm sure I'd like it, but it's not happening."
"Why? It'll feel good."
"What if it tastes bad?" I sighed, looking away.
"That's what you're worried about? Y/N you'll taste fucking amazing."
"You don't know that."
"I do know that. I know what you taste like."
"What? How?"
"You think when I finger you, I don't take a taste after?" He shrugged, like it was nothing.
"Chris! What the fuck?"
"How could I resist? We've been fucking for almost a month and i don't get to taste you at all?"
"Yes. Because I asked you not to."
"I'm sorry." He sighed.
"I guess it's fine."
"Good. So let's get to business." He pulled the blanket away and got my pants off.
"Chris, no." I stopped him.
"It's ok. Just let me eat my pussy." He layed in between my legs.
"I don't want to." I said. He frowned, laying his head on the mattress.
"Please," he whined.
"Why do you want to?"
"Because i fucking love you and want you to feel good. And you taste so God dam amazing, I want more, and I want you to trust me and be as comfortable as possible with me. I want to eat your pussy. I want to know what every inch of your body tastes like. I want you grinding on my mouth. I want you to cum. I want your thighs suffocating me. I want your hand in my hair. I want your wetness dripping down my chin. I want to hear you moan. I want your eyes to roll back. I want to put hickeys where only I can see them. I want -"
"Chris." I cut him off.
"What?" He huffed sadly.
"Are you sure you really want to?" I sighed.
"Do you need me to repeat all the things I just said I want?" He tilted his head.
"Ok. I guess we can try." My panties were imedietly on the floor.
"But, I-" his mouth latched to me, and I gasped. Oh my god. His tongue explored me as I moaned loudly. Feels so much better than I thought it would.
"Mmmmm," he groaned into me.

(Time skip)

"I got something." Chris said.
"What?" He pulled it from behind his back, and my eyes widened. A vibrater.
"Why did you get that?" I asked.
"To get you to cum." He smiled.
"You're gonna use it on me?" I questioned, confused.
"Ya."
"Uh, ok." He came over and pushed me back, kissing me sweetly. All my clothes were soon on the floor and he layed back. I looked at him confused.
"Sit." He nodded.
"No way."
"Absolutely yes way." He sat up and positioned me on my knees, then slid under me.
"Chris," I tried to move off him, but he held me down, starting his attack on me.
"Chris," I gasped. He mumbled something into me, then increased his speed. Oh my god. After a couple minutes he slid the vibrater into me. I nearly screamed.
"Shit," he rubbed my clit with one hand, holding me down with the other. I struggled to catch my breath in between my moans. An unfamiliar feeling coursed through me, and I tried to move off him. He hooked his arms around my shaking thighs and held me down on him.
"Chris! I-I can't." I gasped. The vibrater his mouth his tongue his fingers his teeth. It's all so much, and I can't think straight. A tension grew in my stomach and suddenly snapped. My mouth hung open, and my eye rolled to the back of my scull, as I gripped the headboard, my knuckles turning white. I was brought back to earth and realized I was fully sitting on Chris. I imedietly moved back onto his chest.
"That was amazing." He had a giant goofy smile on his lips.
"Ya," I mumbled in shock. He took the vibrater out of me as I winced.
"Sorry," he placed a kiss on my clit.
"Your face is a little messy." I giggled, motioning to the wetness around his mouth.
"Delicious," he smirked, licking up what he could. I grabbed a tissue to wipe his chin.
"No." He stopped me.
"What?"
"I wanna bask in it." He said.
"Chris, that's disgusting."
"I have your first orgasm on my face right now. I'm gonna enjoy it." He smiled.
"No. That's gross." I tried to wipe it off.
"Don't you dare." He grabbed my wrist.
"Chris," he flipped us over and pinned my arms down.
"No." He said.
"Fine." I sighed. He smirked, letting go. I quickly wiped it off.
"Y/N!" He gasped, touching his face.
"Oops,"