First time (part 1)

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"Lyndsey," you whine, shoving the girl with your hand against her chest. She giggles as you groan at her. You'd been dating for almost a year now, but Lynn refused to take you until she was sure that you were sure.

Of course you were sure you were ready, you'd been ready for a long time but Lynn wasn't so sure. Every time things got heated during a make-out session Lynn would stop right before it got serious. Right now was no exception.

"Please, baby," you continue to whine. Lyndsey smiles at you, looking into your eyes as she does.

"I love you, (Y/N)," she coos as her hands cup your face.

You pout at her, watching her eyes dart down to your lips for a split second. The second they meet yours again you see the lust. Her finger tips caress your jaw as she studies your eyes carefully. Her lower lip sits firmly between her teeth as you watch her silently considering her options.

"Please," you whisper, lust dripping from your voice. "Take me."

You wrap your arms around her neck pulling her closer to you. Her hands drop from your cheeks and land on your hips the way they always do before she kisses you.

"Shut up and kiss me," she giggles at you before tilting her head slightly.

You smile and slam your lips against hers knowing you've finally broken her 'no sex' rule.

The kiss starts out firm but slow as Lynn takes her time. Her hands wander your body the way they have a million times over, except this time she does so with the intent to take things all the way. Her fingers creep up your shirt, across your bare stomach and up to your chest. When her fingers meet bare flesh she moans against your lips.

Her fingers massage and caress the warm skin beneath them until she has you breathing heavily in anticipation. You break the kiss gasping for air while Lynn's fingers continue to assault your skin.

"Fuck..." you breath out, the fire between your legs becoming an inferno.

You bury your face into the crook of Lyndsey's neck as she pulls you into her lap. Your legs sit either side of her waist as she continues to make you shiver under her touch.

"Baby, look at me," Lynn purrs into your ear.

You lift your head and look into her eyes. She smirks at you as she drags her fingernails down your bare stomach. You inhale a sharp breath at the feeling that spreads throughout your body. Your insides catch fire while the little puddle between your thighs builds steadily.

You feel Lynn's fingers messing with the strings of your sweat pants as you bury your reddening face back into the crook of her neck. You moan as the warmth from her fingertips finds the soft skin above your pubic bone. It'd always been a sensitive area for you and Lyndsey always used it to tease you during your make-out sessions.

You shiver when Lynn pushes her fingertips past the waist band of your sweats and touches the smooth skin. This was as far as Lynn had ever taken things with you until now and you could tell Lynn was holding back as much as possible. You attach your lips to Lynn's pulse point, knowing that it gets her incredibly wet.

You think about the time you sucked on her pulse point, clueless to the affect you were having on the girl until she grabbed your hand and slid it into her pants. At first you freaked a little, pulling away from her neck to look at her but the second your eyes met hers your fingers met wet warmth. Your eyes widened and Lyndsey let out a moan that sent waves of pleasure through your own body. That was the only time she'd ever let you go past her hips unless it was over her clothes.

You snap out of your little day dream when you feel Lynn lean back, making her hips lift up slightly and push into yours. You arch your back at the sensation and look down at Lynn now on her back as you straddle her hips. She takes the hem of your shirt in her hands gently & lifts it past your stomach. You lean down and kiss her lips before she pulls it up over your head. You blush, looking into her eyes while you keep yourself pressed against her. She'd never really seen you naked in this kind of situation so you were slightly thrown off by it.

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