Warning :this chapter contains sexual material. Feel free to skip if you are not comfortable.
Maggie's p.o.v.
That night I was laying on my bed with Conrad playing with his hands as we watched Netflix. I could tell he was looking down at me so I looked up at him. We looked into each other's eyes for just a second before he dipped his head down and his lips met mine.
I could tell he wanted me in this kiss as much as I wanted him. I pushed myself up so that instead of laying next to him I was hovering over him. He adjusted himself with my movements. He pulled away for a second "You're gorgeous." Those words slipped out of his mouth I wanted to say something back.
"You're so beautiful." I let out with a breath. I know boys aren't always called beautiful but that's what Conrad was to me. Beautiful.
I put one of my legs over him to straddle him. He helped me over and sat up against the back of my bed. I put both of my hands on his shoulders and he had one hand on my thigh and the other around the small of my back.
We reattached our lips and it was hungry yet soft. I could still feel how much passion and love he had for me and it only made me want more. I put one of my hands in his hair which caused us both to deepen the kiss.
Before I knew it I was pulling his shirt off. I looked at him and he has the most beautiful body i've ever seen. I put one hand back on his shoulder and I put the other on his chest right over his heart.
In the next swift movement Conrad took of my shirt to reveal a black bralette underneath.
"You're so beautiful." he stated in awe before attaching his lips to my neck and sucking on my sweet spot. A light moan escaped my lips and I felt him tense up under me. Eventually, his lips found their way back to mine and I felt the need grow even stronger with our motions. I felt the need to tell him one important detail.
"Connie" I said against his lips
"Yes baby?" he got in quickly before our lips met again.
I pulled back a bit which caused him to look at me with concern. "Is everything okay?" he asked softly.
"Yes...it's just you know I-i've never done anything before...with anyone." I say to him getting extremely nervous I started to look down.
He brought his hand up under my chin and lifted it so that I was looking him in the eye again. "It's okay baby, we don't have to do anything." he said while nodding at me. "We can stop right now." he reassured.
His reassurance gave me what I was looking for, safety. "I want to. I mean I really want it to be you." I said putting my hands on his cheeks. "but if you don't want to we won't." I tried offering the same reassurance.
"Trust me, I want to, I really want to. We'll go slow and we can stop at anytime?" he said the last part more like a question than a statement. I smiled and nodded at him.
I leaned back in to kiss him with a need that I did not have before. I could feel him tugging at the bottom of my bralette "Can I?" he asked against my lips.
I nodded back and we parted for only a second while he lifted my bralette off of me. Once it was off we reconnected again, I decided to try something, I tried to pull at the waistband of his sweatpants to let him know I was ready for him to take them off.
He knew what I wanted because in one move he flipped us over so that he was now on top of me and he backed up for a second. "You want these off, baby?" he teased referring to the sweatpants I had tried tugging off only moments ago.
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Stay With You // Conrad Fisher
FanfictionIn which Conrad Fisher is a sophomore at Stanford University where he meets the love of his life. Characters property of Jenny Han. I only own my characters.