Chocolate Flap Jacks [o.c. x Canada]

Canadian's Curl ~ Lemon

I sat on the bed in one of Canada's red silk button ups. It was undone - except for one button - and my bra and panties showed in the opening. My hair draped about my head as I waited for Mathew. We had decide tonight was the night we would try again and I was excited to finally make love with a man rather than just have sex.

Canada came into the room in just a towel, drying his hair with another. He looked at me and blushed hard. "I... um..."

"You've never done this before?" I smiled knowingly. I was Canada's first everything. I was his first girlfriend and his first kiss, and now I would be the one to pop his cheery.

He shook his head in response and picked a DVD up. "I... um... I tried to prepare..." He set it back on the night stand. "...because I didn't really know how..."

"Good, then you know how sex woks."

"Ey... yeah." He closed his eyes and his curl twitched slightly.

I smiled a more inviting smile. "Come here, Mathew..." I cooed.

He came over and sat on the bed. "How... how do..."

His question was cut off by a small moan when I touched his cock through the towel. I rubbed a little, eliciting more small moans from him. "Oh my, Canada... you're not nearly hard enough yet, are you?" I straddled him as he laid back on the bed, still moaning softly with every movement. I undid his towel, leaving it under us, and saw he was bigger than I had expected... by a lot. I began grinding my lace undies against him member, pulling moan after moan from the young man. I undid the button on my shirt and pulled it off, throwing it to the side.

I leaned forward to kiss Mathew. I pressed my lips to his and allowed him to take charge of the exploratory mission of my mouth this time. I pulled my hands through his hair and brushed against his curl. His kiss grew in strength and confidence as I did so and I could feel him erect just below me. I pulled away from his lips. "Looks like I did something right," I teased as I sat back on his thighs.

Canada sat up and tugged at my underwear. He didn't say anything, just gave a low growling noise. I sat up on my knees and pulled my bra off and my panties down before I leaned against him again. I didn't let him in right away because I wasn't ready yet. I kissed him again as I stretched myself to take him in. I ran my free hand through his hair again. "Ready?" I asked breathlessly. I finished stretching myself and sat up, positioning myself just over his dick. I ran my hand through Mathew's hair once last time, toughing the curl again.

Mathew didn't respond verbally. Instead he grabbed my hips roughly and slammed me down onto him causing me to yell out from the sudden impact. He released a loud, throaty moan but didn't try to move me. As rough as he had been a mere second ago, this was still his first time so I wasn't too surprised he didn't know how to pleasure himself.

I began to bounce lightly on his cock, never loosing contact with him inside of me. I moaned with each hit and threw my head back. He hadn't dawn his name from my lips yet but he had figured out what was happening and how to make it keep going. I bounced faster, pulling sharper moans from me as my speed increased. I felt myself tighten around Canada and I came.

Cum spilled out of me and covered Mathew's dick as I screamed, "Gah! Mathew! Yes! Ah!" I didn't stop bouncing. Suddenly I was picked up and flipped over.

"My turn..." Canada whispered into my ear as he dropped me down on his bed. One of his hands was tangled in his curl. He leaned down, pressing our lips together and untangling his curl from his fingers to play with my own.

Almost the moment he touched my curl, I knew why Canada was being like this. I had been teasing his curl and now that he was dominate he was teasing mine. It caused for an instinctual and animalistic urge to course through my body as my hunger for him grew. I wanted to get him off so badly since I had already done so once but from the submissive position there wasn't much I could do.