Fairy Tale

Chapter 54: First Time

🔥🌶️ SPICY SPICY kissing scene 🌶️🔥
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Minho walked her down the hall to his room. Use his heel he closed his door and letting go of her hip for a second to lock the door. Emily felt her stomach twist in nervousness. She knew there was a chance this is where this night could lead, but she was still nervous. She stood kind of awkwardly in the middle of his room, shifting from foot to foot and tightening the blanket around her shoulders. Minho stepped closer and pulled her closer, he gently tugged the elastic from her hair, letting her blond waves cascade down her shoulders. 

"...beautiful." He murmured, nuzzling her neck. 

She shivered, her skin breaking out in goosebumps. He was tickling her skin, and making her shiver. 

"Cold?" he asked, there was a slight growl in his voice. 

"A little." She whispered. 

He picked his head up from her neck, and looked down at her, both his hands were buried in her hair. He held her head tipped back. His eyes were dark and needy with desire. 

"Emmy..." His voice was rough, so he cleared his throat and tried again. "Emmy, what's wrong? Do you want me to stop and let you go to bed?" 

"No." She said firmly, she unwrapped her arms from inside the blanket and wrapped her arms around his bare shoulders, now her bare chest was flat against his. "Just...a little nervous. That's all." 

"Oh shuck, ya! I've never-"

"Done this with anyone, I know Min." She whispered.

"So...we'll figure it out." His voice was quiet and gentle and just as hesitant as hers. "We'll go slow, and if it's too much we stop." 

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She nodded, then gently tugged his ear with her teeth making his groan. His hands gripped tighter. He twisted his head and found her lips. He kissed her gently and slowly. He gently untangled his fingers and cupped her face, and ran his hands softly down her neck and shoulders, slowly deepening their kiss. Her hands found the back of his head and pulled him closer. Trailing his fingers down her bare back made her suck in a sharp breath, her skin broke out in shivers. 

"Minho..." Her voice was soft and breathy and it made a rumble form in his chest. 

He ran his hands down her sides to her hips and slowly walked her backwards. The back of her legs bumped into the bed and he slowly lowered her down, like he was waiting for her to say something. When she didn't and she pulled him with her, he crawled onto the bed over top of her. Minho stared down at her, his hands on either side of her head. Emily ran her hands up and down his chest. She was chewing on her bottom lip nervously. Minho gauzed at her, his eyes dark and needy yet they held such tenderness and vulnerability in them. 

"I love you." She whispered. 

He dipped his head down and kissed her softly, "I love you too." he whispered against her lips. She hummed, his lips tickled and she giggled. He smirked against her and kissed her again. He was slow and sweet, running his finger tips over her skin, making her shiver. Emily buried her fingers in his hair and gently tugged and ran her nails over his scalp. He hummed in contentment. She did it again, but trailed her fingers down his back. Minho slid down and kissed her jaw and down her neck to her chest. She gasped when he went lower to her more sensitive skin. He stayed there for a bit, making her gasp and whimper until he kissed lower, to her sternum and down to her waist. Her hands dug into him as he kept kissing lower. He hooked a few fingers into the waist band of her sweats. She was shivering and shaking. A wild fire burned in the pit of her stomach, every single nerve in her body was on fire.