Princess & the Player

sixteen: their first time

a/n: Seriously? All the steam. 

Maggie's POV: 

There is nothing in this world better a long, hot shower. Nothing. 

I had it all: brand-new towels, a new razor, and a bag full of travel toiletries. And no Jeb or Laurie or mom screaming because the water would run out. I was in heaven. 

"You OK in there?" Marco called.

"Shower works!"

"Knew that, thanks. Need help?"

"Nope!" I pulled the price tag off the cheap scrubby and loaded it with more shower gel. 

"Princess? You want a beer?"

"No, thanks!"

I lathered my hair and let it rinse until it was squeaky clean. Then conditioned it and used the razor. When I finally turned off the shower, I wrapped up in the fluffy new towel sighed. Every part of me felt great. 

"Hungry?"

"Uh, no thanks!"

I moisturized my skin all over. 

"Sun's gone down. You think I should turn on the heat?"

"Mrawf trak, schmoof."

"What?!"

"Sorry, brushing my teeth! Uh, feels warm enough."

"OK."

There was no hair dryer. Damn. I turned my head upside down and began rubbing it dry with the other towel. 

"Princess?"

"Yeah, Marco?"

I flipped my head back up and finger combed it.

"You need anything?"

I slid the door open. He practically fell in. 

"I'm fine, Marco."

"Yeah, see that." He'd pulled on some boxers after taking the first shower and had a half-finished bottle of beer in his hand.

"You're more impatient than me."

"Yeah, uh, that's...that's possible." He tipped his head back and took several long swallows, finishing the drink.

"Kiss me?"

He put the bottle down on the counter and took me in his arms. The first kiss was soft, almost nothing. The second one, though, tasted like his beer and toothpaste and was hot and it switched my gears completely. I leaned right into his body as his tongue teased mine. 

"Upstairs," he told me. "Now."

I nodded and let him lead me to the loft. He kissed me again, deeper and more demanding. I felt his hands on my back and the towel was gone.

Marco's POV:

I leaned back and looked at her. 

Gorgeous. 

She was a little shy and tried to cover herself. I took each of her hands in mine and just memorized every inch of her. Long legs, faint tan line, perfect small tits with hard, red nipples, the chain of her necklace hanging over her collarbone, a wide smile and big blue eyes. 

And a blush that went all the way down. 

I was already hard. I pulled off my boxers and she looked at me. 

The blush got deeper. The tiny scratch under her eye hadn't faded all the way and I bent down and kissed the mark. 

Kissed the tip of her nose. Her lips. Her chin.

I dragged my lips down her neck and breathed in the cocoa butter scent. 

She moaned.

I swear my balls tightened at the sound.

She was driving me insane.

I sucked on her nipples, one after the other, and felt her shiver. I reached around and lightly kneaded her ass and she moaned again. Her fingers were digging into my shoulders. 

I got down on my knees and she tried follow but I held her up. 

"Marco?"

I kissed the corner of each thigh, lapping my tongue against her skin. 

"Marco..."

She was already wet. My finger slipped in the creases and she jerked. I leaned in and flicked my tongue against her clit and she began shaking. Already so close. 

I pushed a finger inside her and her muscles were twitching. I kept moving my tongue in circles as I pushed a second and then a then my thumb in. 

"Marco, Marco!" 

I let my bottom teeth drag over her clit and then I began pressing hard back and forth with my tongue while moving my fingers in and out. 

Every muscle in her body locked and then I felt her tighten. She began pulsing around my fingers calling my name again, her hands pulling my hair until finally her knees gave out and she collapsed on the mattress. 

I crawled up next to her and pushed the damp hair off her face. 

Her facing was glowing pink and her whole face was a smile. "You are so beautiful, especially when you come," I told her seriously.

"I only want it to be like this, always."

"Me, too," I dropped a kiss on her forehead and flopped onto my back. 

"Are you going to..um..." She eyed my hard dick. 

"I think it's probably best if you do, the first time," I mused. In the back of my mind was the memory of a girl telling me something about being on top and being able to control things. I reached out for the condoms and pulled one from its wrapper.

I took her hand and showed her how to put it on me. Her hand gripped me tightly. Oh, damn this girl and how she touched me. I reminded myself to go slow but there was a violent desire not to. I had a flash of spreading her legs and slamming into her and I grunted, wanting it so bad. 

Maggie's POV:

His face was flushed and he was practically shaking.

I felt his hands on my hips, tugging me to straddle him so I sat on his thighs. He reached between my legs and used his thumb on my clit. I couldn't help but buck against his hand. His eyes were hot on me and I felt so exposed. 

"Princess, hold my dick with one hand and slide it in you," he instructed. 

I ducked my head, a little nervous. His thumb rubbed a little harder and that feeling got so close. 

"You're ready," Marco urged. 

I squatted above and began to lower myself down. It felt too much, too full. And then, it hurt. I started back up and he grabbed my hips to steady me. 

"You're doing great, Maggie. You feel so good."

"Uh.." I began to rock back and forth on him and he slowly filled me up again. The stinging faded and it started to feel good. Really, really, really good. Marco's thumb was back and his other hand was on my nipple, squeezing and tugging. 

"That's it, princess. How do you feel?"

I couldn't speak so I just nodded.

"Look at me."

I lifted my eyes to his. It was like I was ripped open with him. The all over pinprick sensation was back, swelling, and I was moving my hips and feeling Marco inside me and on my clit and my nipple and watching him as he watched me. 

"Marco..." I gasped. "I'm gonna..."

"Me too," he kept his eyes locked on mine and I could feel him getting bigger. 

"Marco!"

"Maggie," he bucked his hips and I knew he was coming. And then I was, too. 

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They didn't wait long, did they? -bella