-Zac's POV-
I silently walked towards her small, lightly painted door. I took in a deep breath and turned the knob trying to make little to no noise as much as possible.
I stepped inside. Her room smelled of her vanilla scent which was extremely strong. I glance over at her. She was sound asleep twisted up in her white sheets. She looked so beautiful and vulnerable.
I walked over towards her bed just gazing at her. The way her caramel hair wrapped all around her face and how pale and rosy her skin was when she slept. Her body was scrunched together with her hands. She looked so fragile and doll like.
"Zac?" Her big hazel eyes were gazing into mine. Her calling for my name startled me.
"Uh, yeah" I say rubbing the back of my neck nervously.
"What are you doing?" She say arising from her pillows and her sheets.
"I uh- nothing" I say just standing there, flushed.
"Well, it's 12:48 in the morning. You need to go back to bed." She stares at me so softly. I walk myself closer to her bed and just crawl into there with her feeling her body heat and vanilla scented covers wrap around me. She turns herself over and snuggles her way into my chest and I can't help but just kiss her forehead.
Suddenly, things start heating up. I feel her hand rubbing against my thigh. My area starts to heat up. Please stop Max.
-Max's POV-
What am I doing? I am rubbing myself on him. I am not sure what is going on but my body is doing things before my brain has even approved of them.
Zac gazes at me, his eyes glossy as ever. I am so flustered. I watch as he leans down about an inch away from my face. His minty, warm breath surrounding my lips. I lean up and kiss him softly. His lips were plump and pink and so smooth it made me melt. My face was overheating as he slides his tongue across my lower lip. His hand moves from my chin all the way down to my breast. I let him feel me. His touch was so melting and it burned everywhere he laid a finger on. He slid down farther to the hem of my shirt and began pushing my shirt closer and closer to my neck, laying every finger on my stomach which trembled with cold and hot chills.
He began palming the outside of my bra then, sliding it up and palming around my breast. I let out silent moans because it felt so real and so soft. He breathed heavily into my lips and I couldn't help but kiss him back harder.
He lets go of my lips and dives directly to my neck, leaving a loving, compassionate hickey on the side marking that I was "his". It hurt but felt so right and that it belonged there at the same time.
Zac helped me lift my top off of my head. He climbed over top of me. I watched him trail kisses from my collar bone down to my breasts. I unsnapped my bra and he took his shirt off right in front of me. I was so nervous the way everything was in place. His muscles bulged from his sides and you could see how tense and nervous he was.
He traced kisses over each of my breasts and began trailing down to my area. He lifted me up, pulling my shorts off of me leaving me in only my pink underwear and nothing else.
I pant hard. I didn't want him to do this but yet, I wanted it so bad. I couldn't breathe and my face felt like it was over 100 degrees. He kisses on my area through my panties then slowly pulls them off of me. I cover my face. I didn't want to see his reaction of my hideous body. Especially down there.
He lifted back up to me and kissed me gently.
"It's okay. Don't worry" He softly said against my lips. I trusted him.
He made his way back down to my area. My eyes water because I am so nervous. This is my first time and I don't know what's in it for me. I don't know if this is his first time and I am scared to find out if it isn't.
He slides my underwear off slowly and everything became so cold. I wrapped my sheets over myself. What am I doing?
He digs his tongue into me. I arch my back, colliding my legs together and palming my hands through his hair. My legs were numb, everything was on fire. It felt like there was a heavy weight on my chest and it needed to be lifted off of me. I feel a finger enter inside me and I gasp. He keeps licking and sucking and I couldn't stop panting heavily. My mind was racing. My body was doing weird things and I couldn't control it.
"Mm" I hear him say licking harder.
"I-I" I pant heavily I just want to scream.
He leans up and crawls his way back up to my face kissing me again. His torso landed on mine and the way our bodies collided made everything so real and compassionate. I wrap my arms around his back tracing, every muscles that I felt. Enjoying all of him.
"Are you ready for this, Max?" He asks me breathing into my lips.
"Y-Yes" I stutter. I am so scared honestly.
Zac rises up, unbuckling his jeans and pulling them off and setting them aside on the floor. He slowly brings his boxers off. I don't look.
Now this time, we both are fully unclothed just gazing at each other.
He scoots me closer to him. He crawls on top of me, kissing me one last time.
"Are you sure?" He says again breathing heavily.
"I'm sure". I smile at him and he smiles back at me.
He leans up, holding my legs and slowly aligns himself. I gasp. My whole body overheated with pleasure. He slowly falls down on top of me slowly thrusting himself in me. His soft pants were like fire on my neck. I couldn't help but wrap my arms around his neck as he goes deeper and deeper. I let out cries of pleasure as he does the same. I can't contain myself and start palming his hair harder and harder.
"I can't-" He says going faster.
"Z-zac" I say trying to not scream.
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We let out, crashing on each other. My heart beating 200 times a minute.
He kisses me and runs his soft, long fingers through my knotted hair.
The way his fingers traces every inch of my skin made me shudder. It felt so soothing. The way his deep blue eyes gazed into mine made me quiver and want to kiss him more.
He gets up, pulling on his boxers and his pants. I don't want to get dressed but I guess I have no other choice. I grab my underwear throwing black sweats over it and not even bothering putting a bra on but, just a regular maroon t-shirt which a little bit of my nipples being hard from being in the cold air.
I climb back into my bed and Zac does the same. I look at his chest, touching and feeling him. He leans down and kisses me softly and I do nothing but touch him again.
I curl up really tight in his arms and shut my eyes. He lays his hand on my waist and we both fall asleep, our hearts pounding with love.
