You couldn't believe the dare you were just given. All you could do was sit there, mouth slightly open and watch the smug look pn Mello's face grow as he saw your reaction.
It was unthinkable, unimaginable, it was something you couldn't dream of doing due to Near's child-like qualities. You looked over to your left to see the boy, whose skin is usually white as snow, have the color of a tomato. He tried to hide it by pressing the sleeve of his shirt to his mouth, bit it was too late, you could tell he was embarrassed.
Your dare? Be Near's first time.
Now, its not like you've never done it before. You've been with your fair share. You were less than innocent. So to be dared to take away HIS innocence; you couldn't. You hated yourself for going along with it, but you knew Mello. He'd get Matt involved and the duo would come up with something even worse.
You get up from your spot in the circle and walk towards Near. When you're in front of him, you offer your hand and he takes it with no objections. You two walk hand and hand towards the selected bedroom. When you're about to pass Mello, who's laughing so hard you think he's going to choke on his chocolate, you give him a nice, hard whack on the back of his blonde head.
"OW!"
All you could do was turn around and mouth "you're dead" and then bring your attention back to the dare that has now made you feel ill.
Once you're in the bedroom, you press your forehead to the closed door and try and calm yourself. Your stomach is flipping and you feel like you're going to throw up. As you were doing that, Near climbed up, on to the bed and sat in the middle of it. You turn around and your eyes meer his and suddenly you feel the heat radiat from your face. You were embarrassed. You! You were NEVER embarrassed. You decided to swallow your feelings and just get it over with. You climb onto the bed and sit in front of Near. For the next fifteen minutes all you two do is stare into each others eyes. Like you were trying to read each others souls. That's when you went for it.
You made him lay down and then you climbed on top of him, legs on both sides of his, and slowly brought you face close to his. With each passing second, your lips grew closer; then it happened. His and your lips touched. Soft and light; sweet.
"Near, are you sure you want to do this?"
"Y-y-yeah. I'm s-sure."
You really didn't believe him, but you dismissed the thought and kept going. You leaned doen and kissed him as you removed his shirt. You toss it to the side and slowly kissed down his jaw down to his neck. Once you hit the point between his neck and collarbone, you heard a little squeak come from that cute little mouth of his. You knew by the sound that you had hit the right spot. You had him. So, just to tease him and give him a glimpse of the please to come, you kept licking, sucking, and biting his snow white skin. Takng in everything that his sweet spot would give you. Not caring that there'd be bruises I. the morning. You could tell that he was, now, used to his mouth work because instead of sweet, quiet squeaks, you heard small, almost inaudible moans escaping his lips. You could feel it was almost too much because his breathing got heavier as his moans drew out. You knew what you were doing to him and both you and Near liked it.
You then lowered your lips to his chest. Kissing down from that spot down the center of his chest, down to the line of his pants, then moving back up the center. Making a new decision, you move your lips to his left nipple, sucking it slightly. Then moving to the right, giving it the same treatment the left one received. While sucking the right, your nimble fingers played and pinched the left. Near's chest was rising and falling faster than before. His heart beat racing; breathing becoming heavier. You kept playing and teasing his chest with your skilled and soft lips for nice while before deciding to move lower.
