_Lucas POV_
"Are you sure you wanna do this?" I asked her for the 5th time since I picked her up. Janelle is a virgin and she wants me to take her virginity. She's my best friend since diapers and she wants to give me one of her most valuable thing.
"Yeah. I'm sure. I'm positive. Now stop asking." She said. I gripped the steering wheel and cleared my throat.
"Are you sure you're positive?" I asked. She groaned frustrated with me.
"Lucas..."
"I'm just asking." I said.
"Stop asking. I said I'm positive. I'm sure I'm positive. I'd rather give my virginity to someone I trust than to some nappy headed nigga who not gonna be around for long. You are." She said. I nodded understandingly and continued the drive to my crib. I looked at her play with her fingers. She's nervous.
"You playing with your fingers. What you nervous for?" I asked.
"You know why." I shook my head.
"I don't. I mean, it's just me." I said with a shrug. She sighed.
"No I mean....does it hurt? On a scale of 1 to 10 how much pain am I about to go through?" She asked. I licked my bottom lip.
"I'm not little. I can tell you that now. And it's your first time so I say about... a stiff 11."
"11? Two 1's?" She asked holding up her index fingers. I chuckled.
"At First. Then, if you let me go that far, it'll feel better. The pain will be over before you know it."
"Okay. I trust you." She said as we pulled up to my empty house. We got put and walked inside.
"You want something to drink?" I asked. She shook her head.
"I'm good."
"Really? I heard its good to stay hydrated before a workout. Cause I'm bout to work that body out." I said. She glared at me.
"Lucas!!" I chuckled.
"It's a dirty joke Janelle. Damn, stop being such a fucking virgin." I said and put water back into the fridge.
"We'll I won't be after one after tonight now will I?" She said. I looked at her.
"Naw." I spoke and followed her to my room. She walked into the bathroom.
"Gimme 5." She spoke and closed the door. I sighed and took off my shoes and socks. I tossed my jacket on the chair.
"Lucas?!" Janelle called from the bathroom.
"Wassup?" I answered, sitting on my bed with my back against the head board.
"Do I have to be vocal?" She asked. I laughed.
"Nigga what the hell so fucking funny?" She asked. I shook my head.
"Oh God you are so innocent that it's funny. But forreal you kinda don't have a choice."
"What you mean I don't have a choice?" She asked. I nodded.
"You'll see." I said. After a couple minutes the door opened and she walked out wearing nothing but her panties and bra.
"Shit." I said. She looked at me nervously as I stared her down.
"Do- do I look okay?" She asked. I stood up and walked in front of her. She looked up at me and bit her lip.
"Yeah. You look sexy as hell." I said. I leaned down and grabbed her hips picking her up. I placed her on the dresser and slowly leaned in. Her arms snaked around my neck and pulled me into her. Our lips moved perfectly with each other. I placed my hands in her legs and and pried them open. I stood between her legs and forced my tongue in her mouth. She moaned quietly and I swear my pants got tighter. I moved my hand forward towards her area an she closed her legs tightly. I pulled away.
