One week had passed since you and Richard met the other's parents at the Ledbury Restaurant and most of your time together during that week saw you hinting at him that you were ready to go that next step which would strengthen your relationship in subconscious ways as well as to let him see that the experience you'd had in the past was well and truly behind you and that he was your future, the one you wanted to give it to and there was nothing anyone, even your best friend, could do or say to change your mind about it.
After making absolutely sure that this was what you wanted and not because you wanted to try to appease him, Richard arrived at your home at exactly 6pm on a Friday night so that the two of you could enjoy a private dinner that you had prepared during the day, taking care of all the cleaning up while you headed upstairs to your bedroom and the king size bed with its wrought iron framework in the middle of one of the walls, a simple layout surrounding it and the not too large windows covered by semi-thick curtains of (your favourite colour).
"Whoa" was all he could say when he saw you laying on your turned-down bed in a simplistic white chemise that showed off your naturally slim figure to its maximum capability while at the same time maintaining a level of dignity around the chest. All you did was lay on the bed with a smirk fixed to your face as Richard struggled to pull off his jet black shirt, shoes and jeans all the while leaving his underwear on, not wanting to appear too eager despite the tent that was already beginning to firm in an area of his pants.
"I know I've said it countless times before Y/N but it's true when I say you're so beautiful" he whispered softly as he sat next to you on the bed, brushing your hair out of your face as he leaned in and kissed you, gently at first then with a little more passion as you tried as best you could to pull him on top of you, desperately wanting to feel his hands as they started to run all over your body, but frustratingly never going lower than your waist, clearly wanting to extend the night's pleasure as long as possible.
"How on Earth did I ever manage to get so lucky" he muttered as his mouth slowly travelled from your lips down towards your neck, smiling to himself when he found your weak spot just in the softest place where your neck and shoulder meet on the right hand side, focusing on that one spot for a good while as his hands reached behind to untie the lingerie you wore and pulled it from your body, only then noticing that you were wearing a pair of snow white panties with a wet patch clearly visible to his eyes between your legs.
Giggling onto your neck as he moved his mouth further down, Richard began rubbing that damp spot through your panties, causing your back to arch the second his finger touched on your already hard clit and a loud moan to come just as quickly from your vampire red lips as his mouth latched on to one of your breasts and began to tease it, his free hand working on the other, leaving you with nothing to do except tangle your fingers in his luscious dark hair as he continued his 'assault' on every part of your body, drawing your pleasure out.
"Richard please" you begged him breathlessly as his tongue now travelled down a little bit further and played teasingly with your navel, your thoroughly soaked panties were now lying on the floor along with the chemise that you had initially worn, your hand trying to push his head further down but he was physically stronger than you and managed to hold off, having his finger inside you doing the work, and again your body bucked against him as his middle left finger found that special spot just inside, applying different kinds of pressure to see what would get the best reaction.
After what seemed to you to be close to an an eternity, Richard finally gave in to your pleas to him to move further down and he very quickly settled his whole defined body between your legs, his mouth now latched firmly onto your clit, sucking and licking and occasionally pulling on it with his teeth, making sure not to hurt you as your body bucked and arched under his touch, your fingers tangled in his dark hair as you tried to pull his handsome face as close to you as you possibly could, your long nails digging into his scalp.
Another eternity seemed to pass on by as he continued to pleasure you, this time by adding two of his long fingers inside, his free arm resting across your stomach to try and hold you to the bed. All it took was one long, deep in his chest moan on your clit and you broke, letting out the loudest scream you probably ever have had in your entire life and your orgasm just about covered the entire lower half of his face as he pulled away, kissing back up your body to your lips, gently kissing you as you tasted yourself.
You reached out, trying to return the favour but he took both of your hands in his, kissing the tips of each of your knuckles. "No babydoll" he whispered as he supported his head on one hand, with the other very gently running up and down your stomach, "Tonight is going to be all about you" and with those words he used his knees to gently push your legs as far apart as you could go, still careful not to hurt you as he lined himself up and pushed himself in a bit at a time until he was completely in.
Settling for a while to let you get used to the feeling of having him bottom out inside you all that you could see was the outline of his face in the moonlight, putting clear focus on his sharp cheekbones. Ok sure they weren't as sharp as Benedict Cumberbatch or even that of Tom Hiddleston, but you really didn't care because Richard was the man you loved and in spite of that word scaring you half to death, that was the God's honest truth of how you felt about him and you were sure that he felt the same way too.
He started to move, slowly at first then at the speed you were most comfortable with, though maybe he wasn't expecting you to suddenly lift both of your legs up and put them over each of his broad shoulders, tightening yourself up along the inside, eliciting a deep groan from deep in his chest again, your body moving with his and the only sounds in the room were the ones the two of you were making as well as subtle creaking coming from inside the mattress and bedframe which was every bit as metal as the beadhead though not as decorative.
Pistoning in and out of you at something close to an actual breakneck speed, Richard was at long last grunting and groaning as he spilled all that he had to give inside you, not really worrying since you reassured him when the discussion for that night first surfaced that for reasons of keeping it regular as clockwork, you had been on the contraceptive pill since you were fifteen, as well as to try and stop the excessive blood loss at that time of the month which had led to bouts of anemia and at one time you were very nearly hospitalised.
Your peak followed soon after Richard's as he had kept his finger attached to your clit to get you over the edge just as he had before he collapsed, his head square on your chest with an ear over your slowly decreasing heartbeat, your fingers again tangled in his hair though it was for a very different reason this time. "I love you" you heard him whisper as he looked up at you and you down at him, "I love you too Richard" you replied at a vocal volume that only he could hear, smiling as he leaned up, kissing you.
