sturniolo/nate imagines 2

☆young-Chris

They're in high-school.

Chris POV

"It's fucking freezing." Y/N shivered, pressing into my side.
"You have a coat and a blanket," I chuckled, rubbing her arm. She's always cold, especially at football games.
"I'm aware. But my ass is freezing off. Who the hell thought the best material for people to sit on at night in the fall was metal?"
"Probably someone with a warm butt." I shrugged.
"Can we go? We're gonna lose anyway."
"There's still like an hour left."
"Please." She said quietly. I looked down at her. God, why is she so cute?
"Fine." I gave in. She smiled.
"Ok. We can go to my place." She gathered her things as I said bye to Matt Nick and Nate. We got to her car.
"Terrible day to have no heat. My toes are numb." She continued shivering as she drove.
"At least it's a short drive," I said, staring at her. Her nose is red, her cheeks to. Like after she runs, except she looks mad after she runs because she hates it so much.
We arrived quickly and she rushed inside, flicking the light on.
"Wanna watch a movie? We're home alone so we can go in the living room." She said, kicking off her shoes. I nodded as I did the same.
"Ok. Find a movie, I'm gonna go get some slippers." She went to her room and I went to pick a movie, plopping on the couch.
She'll probably want a Halloween movie, she always does. Maybe a scary one so we can cuddle.
She came back in her slippers, and plugged in a little space heater, sitting in front of it on the floor, wrapped tightly in her favorite blanket.
"You're gonna sit so far?"
"Cord doesn't go any longer. Come here." She opened up her blanket, looking back at me. I don't really want to sit on the floor, but how could I resist? I settled in beside her.
"A scary movie?" She asked looking at the TV above us.
"Is that ok?" I inspected her face.
"Yeah, start it." She nodded. I did. Her hand slid into mine, holding it tightly.
"Scared?" I asked quietly,
"Maybe. It always starts scary." She layed her head on my shoulder.
"Don't worry, I got you." I put my arm around her shoulder.
"Oh my god, you're so cheesy." She giggled, hiding her face in my neck. I couldn't help but chuckle along.
"Still cute though." She said, looking up at me. I swear she gets more beautiful every day. She leaned closer, so I did too. Our lips met. Somehow her lips get softer every day too. She squeezed my hand and moved even closer till our thighs pressed together. I love having her so close, but it also makes me really nervous. I am still a teenage boy, after all.
There was a loud jumpscare on the TV and we joilted apart.
"We should probably watch the movie." I panted softly, a bit out of breath from our kisses. I don't know if I can take much more.
"We don't have to." She looked a bit nervous herself. What's happening? She leaned in again. Shit. I gave in, kissing her back. It was still soft, but faster, needier. I don't think she knows what she's doing. I pulled back.
"Why'd you stop?"
"I-I think we should just watch the movie. " I gulped.
"Why?"
"I..i think we should stop before we can't."
"We don't have to stop." She whispered it like a question, an offer. I was too shocked to say anything. She turned to face me fully, the blanket falling off our shoulders. My hand grew sweaty in hers.
"I mean, we can. If you want, but I think..I don't know, maybe we could...keep going."
"You want to?" We haven't said the word, but we both knew we were talking about sex. Something neither of us had done before.
"Kind of,"
"We shouldn't if it's only a kind of."
"I do. I really do. But only if you want to too." Her cheeks got even redder and she looked down.
"I do." I admitted, my heart racing. She looked back up.
"Now?" Her question was almost silent. I could only nod. She kissed me again, more confidently. I pulled her close. Why does she have such an effect on me? She let go of my hand and slid it under my shirt, it's ice cold, but still feels good. I pulled back to take it off. She hesitated, then took hers off.
"Do I have to take it off?" She fiddled with her bra strap.
"No. No, you don't have to." I shook my head. She bit her lip, reaching behind her and uncliping it, letting it fall off her shoulders. Wow.
"Beautiful," We kissed again and i layed her down on the carpet. She's so soft in my arms.
I leaned back to pull her pants off, but they got stuck at her slippers. I took them off to get them off the rest of the way.
"Can't I keep them on?" She asked. I paused.
"You wanna keep your slippers on?" I couldn't hold back a teasing smirk.
"My feet are cold," she blushed. So fucking adorable. But my girl can't be cold.
"Maybe we should go to your bed." I said as I put her slippers back on.
"Ok." I helped her up and held her hand tightly as we tiptoed to her room. I shut and locked the door.
"Chris,"
"Yeah?"
"It's dark."
"Oh, yeah." I felt around for the light switch, flipping it on. She sat on her bed, already under the covers. I can do this.i stripped off my pants before climbing in with her. She glanced down at my obvious bulge as I got in, I was the one to blush this time.
"Sorry," she mumbled
"It's ok." I said nervously. What if it isn't big enough for her? I pushed my nerves aside and focused on her. I ran my hands down from her neck to her hips, my thumbs brushing against her nipples in the process. I don't know if it's the cold, or my touch that's making her shiver. I hope it's the latter. She lifted her hips, allowing me to pull her underwear off, maneuvering them past her slippered feet. They're wet. Oh god, I made her wet. I nearly groaned at the realization. 
Soon her hand was running down my chest, slipping into my boxers. I leaned my head into her neck, kissing it softly as her hand wrapped around me. She stroked slowly. I bit her neck to keep quiet. She gasped. Shit. I pulled her hand away and took my boxers off, with more urgency. 
"Ready?" I pulled the covers up around us.
"Wait," she reached over to her nightstand. Why wait? Please don't change your mind. She grabbed a condom. Right. Forgot about that.
"Where did you get this?" I asked as I took it.
"Health," that was almost a month ago.
"You kept it? In your nightstand?"
"I've been thinking about this for a while." She said sheepishly. I rolled it on, more desperate than ever.
"Ok, just tell me when to stop." Held her hand as I landed up. Here we go. I pushed in.
Oh. My. God.
I don't think I've ever felt something so heavily. She squeezed my hand and I snapped out of it, focusing on her. Her eyes are squeezed shut, but she doesn't look too much in pain.
"Does it hurt?" I asked, almost scared of the reply.
"Not too bad," she mumbled, looking up at me. Still beautiful.
"Should I stop?"
"No." She said instantly,
"Ok, I'll just go slow." I nodded, pushing the rest of the way slowly. I don't know how I'm gonna last. I dragged back out slowly. Shit. After a few more slow thrusts, she nodded. Here we go. I went faster, watching her closely. She moaned softly.
"D-does that feel good?" I asked,
"Yes, it feels really good." She nodded. I make her feel good.
"Can you..go deeper?" She asked in a whisper.
"Deeper?"
"Yeah, like..harder." She nodded. Harder. I thrusted again with more force, til my hips met hers. She gasped.
"What? Does it hurt?" I tried to move back but she pulled me closer.
"No. It felt amazing. Do it again." Her voice was higher than normal. I like it. I did it again. Her nails dug into my shoulders.
"Keep going." She nodded. I did, finding a steady pace. She moaned. Fuck. I don't know how long I can last. She spread her legs wider, I got deeper, the bed creaking.
"Ah, Y/N. I can't." I buried my face in her neck, my pace getting faster as I neared my climax.
"It's ok." She nodded. With one more hard thrust, I came.
"Chris," she gasped, I whimpered into her, my thick cum filling the condom. I lsy down next to her, still panting softly as I pulled her naked body close.
I love having her so close. Like she's all mine.
"I'm sorry." I said quietly.
"For what?" She asked, pulling back to look at me.
"Not, making you cum." I gulped.
"It's only our first time, Chris. You'll have plenty of time to make up for it." She snuggled back into my chest.
"And I feel amazing. Thank you." Plenty of time? She wants to do this again. I couldn't hold back a smile. I made her feel amazing, and she wants to do it again.
"We need to get up though. Our clothes are still in the living room."
"Oh shit, yeah. Um, stay here. I'll get it."

(Time skip)

It's been 2 weeks since we did it. And I'm determined to redeem myself. I did some research, by that I mean I asked Nate. He's...experienced, to but it nicely. To put it truthfully, he's a whore.
But he said the best way to get her to cum, was to go down on her. Which sounds fun, yet terrifying.
After school, I went to her house.
"Hi," she said, hugging me tightly.
"Hi," I giggled. "Why so huggy?"
"Can't I hug my boyfriend?"
"Of course you can. Any time." I held her tighter, picking her up, she wrapped her legs around me as I kicked the door closed, heading to her room.
"Where's your brothers?"
"Football practice."
"Parents?"
"Still at work." I can hear her smirk.
"How long do we have?" I layed her down
"2 hours, at least." There's an excited sparkle in her eye. It drives me crazy to know I'm the cause of it.
"Better make good use of it." I kissed her hungrily, running my hands up and down her sides. She tastes better every time. I wonder how her pussy tastes. I kissed down her neck.
"You're really good at that," she said as I took her shirt off. No bra. She really was anticipating this.
"At what?" I asked, kissing down her chest.
"Turning me on," she moaned, as I sucked on a nipple, lightly grazing my teeth against it. Oh. She likes that. I pinched the other, causing her to arch into me. I guess i am good at it. I kissed even lower, feeling her heart pound harder.
"What are you doing?"She asked quietly.
"I wanna try something." I tugged her pants down. She let me but I could tell she was nervous.
"Can i?" I kissed up her thigh, fidgeting with the waistband of her underwear.
"Yes." She nodded. I slid them off and settled between her legs. Wow.
She shaved, had to have been this morning or something, she's so smooth, and glistening. Absolutely beautiful.
"Chris, don't stare." She said, her voice nervous. Time to get to work.
I flicked my tongue against her clit, and a jolt of pleasure jumped through her  body. I did it again, and again, pressing my mouth fully against her. I sucked, licked, and slid my tongue from her hole to her clit. She moaned and gasped, gripping my hair tightly. I groaned into her, making her tug harder.
She squirmed, so I hooked my arms around her thighs to keep her in place. Can't have my meal running away.
"Oh my god," her thighs squeezed my head, her heels digging into my back. I don't think I've ever been so happy to suffocate.
"Wait, wait." She unclamped my head.
"What?" I peeked up to see her flushed face.
"I, I wanna do more. I don't wanna cum yet." I could cum just from hearing those words.
"What more do you wanna do?"
"I want you to fuck me." She looked directly into my eyes as she said it. She does it on purpose.
"I'll fuck you." I nodded, I'm gonna fuck her even better than last time, and make her cum. She rolled over. I gulped. God dam. I didn't think she could get any more beautiful.
Her ass is perfect. Absolutely perfect. Could I? Well, I'm about to be inside her, so I think I'm allowed to touch it. I quickly stripped and positioned myself behind her as she got on all fours.
Christ.
I ran my hands down her back, to her ass, giving a firm squeeze. Gosh, it's soft too.
"Chris, please," she wiggled her hips impatiently. I reached into the pocket of my pants and got a condom I had bought. They were surprisingly expensive. I put it on, and pushed in, wasting no time to start thrusting. Hard, how she likes it. She gasped gripping the sheets.
Fuck, it feels even better than last time. I squeezed her hips, trying to keep my pace. After a while. I felt it coming. Fuck. She needs to first. I moved a hand from her hips to her clit, rubbing hard. She whimered, laying her head on the pillows. Oh god, she's arching her back beautifully. She got tighter and tighter, her moans muffled into the sheets.
"A-are you,"
"Yes, yes. Don't stop." She nodded. I didn't. I can hold it. I think. A weird noise left her, like a squeak, as she came around me. Finally, i let go.
I panted as I flopped next to her. Her face was still buried in her pillow.
"You ok?" I asked, lightly scratching her back. She turned her head to look at me. She looked absolutely blissful.
"I'm amazing." She smiled, I couldn't help but smile back. She giggled, cuddling into me her head laying on my chest as I wrapped my arms around her.
"I love you." The words fell out before I could stop them. I'm so stupid. She lifted her head to look at me.
"Really?" Her eyes locked on mine. I nodded. I have for months, I just don't know what's to soon.
"You're not just saying that to fuck me again?" She's smirking.
"No. But your ass is really perfect." Fuck. I need to shut up. But she smiled, and kissed me. I will never be sick of kissing her.
"Well, you can touch it whenever you want. Because I love you too." I don't know which i love to hear more.