A Connor Franta Fan Fiction

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The sunset was beautiful. The clouds, as orange as a hoes legs on a night out. So, there we were, slummed on the back of Connors Audi. The tickling sensation of butterflies flying round my stomach automatically appeared as Connors hand reached for my bum, I had never experienced anything so delightful in my life, the soft touch of his skin, running up and down my thighs made me shiver, but it was a good shiver, a shiver of pleasure, Connor continued touching me in inappropriate places until he spoke the words I'd been longing to hear.

"Grace. I like you. I mean, I really like you, I may also love you.." His pink lips did one of those sexy half smiles which I had craved since I first hit high school. I did not know how to reply at this moment. His gorgeous green eyes shone in the sun and showed off a little twinkle, I was speechless for a few seconds until I eventually found the right words to say. "Conn--" I couldn't finish. His plumpy lips pressed against mine. I could not believe this, was it all a dream? His soft and gentle hand grabbed my neck, pulling me in, he slowly whispered "there's a lonely beach over there, shall we accompany it with our love?" Did he just ask me for sex? I said yes of course, who would've said no to this beauty? He placed his hand in mine and we ran down the cliff Connor had parked his car and on to the beach, it hurts without shoes but the adrenalin that was going through my body soon eased the pain.

We were now at the bottom of the cliff, strolling across the shore when all of a sudden, Connor really wanted to kick this off, and I mean REALLY, he pressed me up against the mountains of rocks, kissing me with his smooth lips, I knew he wanted it when his hand slipped from my neck to my boob, I could feel his warm hands going under my shirt, lifting it over my head. He took his clothes off too until we were just in our underwear. "You're beautiful" he whispered with that half smile plastered all over his face. I blushed. I had never been told this by any other boy, I guess I really do love Connor. His hands were round my waist, slowly lifting up to undo my bra, clearly like any other guy, he couldn't do it. I giggled and so did he, also begging for help. It took 9 minutes. 9 MINUTES OF MY GOD DAMN LIFE! But if it's for Connor, I'd do anything.. We were finally naked.. This was it, he lay me down on the beach and lay on his side next to me, rubbing his hands down the right side of my body. I have to admit I was nervous but I just couldn't keep my eyes of him. His six pack all oily from the heat, I wanted him. I needed him.

After a while of stroking my tanned skin, he finally rolled onto me, we kissed for a while and then I felt something hard touch the inside of the thigh. At first, I thought it was a rock but as I reached down to grab and removed it, I saw Connor blush and I laughed to myself. We continued kissing after the stage of awkwardness and that's when it went in and can I tell you it was the perfect fit, it went straight in like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.