The First Time (Mialotte)

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A/N: I can't thank you guys enough for getting to 7k readers and over 200 votes. I seriously never thought I'd get here. I thought I was just some random 13-year-old writer expecting to get like, 10 readers at most. This was never something I imagined I could do. I thought that after my mental health dropped, you guys would move onto another story, as these aren't the best out there. I'm 24is chapters in, and I could not thank you guys enough. Thank you all for getting me this far.


Mia was waiting outside the nursey for Charlotte. Charlotte was extremely tired, having worked the late shift on a Friday, all the parents shouting at her for some reason, and more than 5 creepy dads had hit on her today. Winter, who she was working with, Sorsha and Carly, who were working in the next room and Autumn and Marjorie could see how exhausted this poor woman was. She was clearly on breaking point, and as Winter went to talk to her, another parent came up, another creepy dad. Charlotte plastered on a new smile as she went up to him. Winter wanted to just take over handover, but Charlotte was already dealing with it. "Samuel, your daddy's here." Charlotte shouted, as the young boy went to get his stuff. "So, Charlotte, how's your day going?" Samuel's dad started, looking her up and down. "It's been good, um, Samuel's had a great day, he ate everything, and he did some great artwork." Samuel's dad nodded. "Um, there's some woman outside, and I was wondering if you know her, I mean, she looks pretty fit, and I wanna see if I can get her number?" Samuel's dad pointed outside, and Charlotte followed his finger, and her smiled widened and her eyes opened properly as she saw her girlfriend. "Well, Charlotte, I noticed you looked a bit sick, so I've come to cover, go home." Autumn said as she walked in. Samuel's dad backed off as soon as he saw Autumn. "Thank you so much Autumn!" Charlotte got her stuff and ran out. 





Mia was still looking at her phone, went she looked up at the sound of footsteps, having no time to reaction before Charlotte jumped up. Mia quickly caught her. "Hello to you too sweetheart." Mia made sure that she was holding onto her girlfriend before gently putting her on the hood. "How was work?" Mia asked, tracing her girlfriends' skin. "Too many creepy dads... I wanna go home." Charlotte whined. "Hm, fine." Mia picked her up and put her in the passenger seat, buckling her in. The ride home was long and quiet, until Charlotte broke it. "Mia I'm ready." She looked at her red-headed girlfriend. "For what?" Mia's hand was resting on Charlotte's thigh, so Charlotte placed her hand on Mia's. Charlotte moved Mia's hand up to her thigh. "Park." It was late at night, and Mia parked at a playground. "What's going on?" Mia was pulled into the back of the car, Charlotte sitting in between her legs. 


"Oh..."









Charlotte kissed along Mia's neck, but Mia quickly flipped them. Mia kissed down her girlfriend's body, removing her clothes fast. Charlotte had never been with another woman, so this was all so new to her. Mia started playing with her nipples, as Charlotte arched her back. "Are you sure sweetheart?" Mia asked, as her thumb started playing with Charlotte's clit. Charlotte simply nodded, being in too much pleasure. Mia applied more pressure, before softly inserting two fingers into Charlotte. Charlotte moaned loud as Mia started pumping her fingers inside of her. Mia soon started rubbing her own clit, trying to match the pace. "He- helps...?" Charlotte managed to mutter out, as she gave Mia a small vibrator. "Is this for me sweetheart?" Charlotte nodded, as she was too far gone to speak. Mia turned on the vibrator and pressed it against her clit. "Fuck Char..." Mia sped up her moments, Charlotte quickly falling over the edge, as Mia followed her. Charlotte was still shaking very much, so Mia decided to hold her and run her hand through her hair.













This would not be the last time Mia's car was used for the better of the females.


A/N: Sorry if this sucks, I'm so tired

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