Not giving away the storyline for this one! This one's for all the horny 15 years olds reading WattPad at 12am. You the real MVP. 😚
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You take a deep breath, standing in front of your boyfriend's bedroom door and building up the courage to open it and go find him in the lounge. You glance down at your getup one last time- a tight-laced, blue corset with a matching thong and garters. Your hair hung in loose curls down your back and you had gone heavy on the makeup- dark smokey eyes to make your ice blue eyes pop and a nude lip.
Dan didn't even know you had come over, it was your one year anniversary and you had told him you'd be over later tonight to have dinner and celebrate but you wanted to surprise him early. He didn't hear you come in, he was watching Formula 1 at top volume in the lounge, so you snuck into his room and quickly put on your outfit, trying to keep your nerves at bay. It wasn't the first time you've worn lingerie for him, you planned on giving him a anniversary lap dance, and it was the first time for that.
Finally you open the door and begin to stroll down the hallway, trying to be silent in your 6-inch heels. He was so engrossed in the race that he didn't even notice you enter the room until you grabbed the remote from the edge of the couch and turned the tv off. He head jerked toward you in shock and he jumped, having thought he was alone. But as soon as his eyes fell on you they widened. "Y/n, wha-?"
"Shh," you whisper, pressing a manicured finger against his lips. You press a button on your phone to play the song you'd queued up- Cowboy by Kid Rock- and straddle his hips. "Happy anniversary baby," you purr.
You feel his erection already pushing against you through his sweatpants, and it encourages you.You grind your hips into his to the beat of the music, running your fingers up your sides and then through your hair sensuously. "Mmmmfff," Dan moans, biting his lip as his eyes roll back into his head. His hands grip onto your hips before one reaches around to place a sharp slap on your ass. You breath hitches and an incredibly turned on whimper escapes your lips.
"Oh my god babe," he murmurs, leaning up to try to kiss you. You turn away from his lips and smirk, leaning down instead to kiss his neck. You nip his earlobe and then suck on his neck to make your mark. "Babe, oh god, babe you need to stop I'm gonna-" he cuts off and throws his head back, his eyes squeezed shut and his hands twitching in their grip on your hips. You feel the spot between your crotches growing wet and you finally realize what just happened. You stop immediately and your mouth drops open, not sure how to respond or what to say.
Dan's hands drop and clench into fists. A minute goes by in silence, both of you trying to process before Dan's cheeks get red and his eyes open. "Well that's never happened before," you finally say, breaking the awkward silence.
"Oh my god y/n I'm so sorry," he looks away from you, avoiding your eyes and clearly mortified. "You can go if you want."
You smile, holding his face in your hands. "Babe. It's okay. It happens. How about we take a shower together and then finish again in the bedroom?" you run your fingers through his hair and press your lips to his.
"You're amazing," he murmurs against your lips.~~
Hey guys. So at what age was your first boyfriend? And was it an actual boyfriend or just a middle school relationship? :)
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