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FINAL|Alby imagine #5 (SMUT)

(Hi! I luv you all! This is my first ever smut, so if it sucks I'm sorry!)
(EDIT: hold on y'all let me prepare.)

Your POV
"Hey Greenie! How you enjoying the Glade?" I asked the new Greenie, James. He nodded slowly, still shaking. "Hey? This party is for you! Shape up, and make friends!" I said punching his arm lightly. He nodded, fear still showed on his face as he got up and walked off. "This is why your the co-leader." I felt arms slip over my waist. I smiled, "I thought it was because I was your girlfriend, and you wouldn't let me do anything else." I said turned to Alby. He smiled and pressed his forehead to mine. "That too." He said. I giggled as Alby pressed his lips to mine. Our lips moved in sync, until Alby pulled away. " I want you." Alby whispered, and it shivered down my spine. I nodded, Alby took my hand and led me to the Homestead. He closed his door pushing me onto his bed, his sturdy figure made me tremble everywhere. He slipped his hand up my shirt, and massaged one of my breasts. I let out a small moan, I saw him smirk. "Alby, clothes." I mumbled out.

-skipping that-

I moaned as Alby nipped at my neck, I could feel him smirk against my skin. "A-Alby, P-please." I moaned out as Alby traveled done closer to my womanhood.
(I'm sorry but I'm still baffled that my 12 year old self wrote this.)
He soon reached it inserting his tounge. I moaned, as he licked it up and down. "A-Alby, please!" I screamed. He rose back up and looked at me. "You sure?" He asked. I nodded, my eyes still closed, "Ready?" He asked. I couldn't wait any longer "Alby! Hurry up!" I exclaimed, that's when he slammed his member into me. I let out a moan, he began to move slowly. I felt butterflies rise into my stomach, "Alby! Oh my-" He placed his hand over my mouth as he moved faster. I couldn't contain what was inside, I let out a moan. "A-Alby I'm c-close." I murmmered. He grunted, "M-me too." He said moving faster, and faster. I felt pleasure flood over me, and I let out a loud moan. As did Alby, "D-do you think we were to loud?" I asked, as Alby fell next to me. "Nah, the party is still going." He answered breathing heavily. "Did the creators send up condoms?" I asked. He nodded, "Did you put  on one?" I asked. His eyes turned wide, "Shuck." He said.

(First smut! It was crap.)
(I HAVE NEVER WANTED TO DIE MORE THAN I DO RIGHT NOW.)