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Comfort

Milo's tilts his head a little, "What do you want us to be?" I pull my knees up to my chest, fidgeting with my hands. "Y-yours..I wanna be yours.." I say shyly, cringing at the cheesy response. Milo's face turns a faint pink color as he pulls me closer, "Then that's what you are." He says, pecking my lips. I smile, "Milo I-" I hesitate and quickly change what I was originally gonna say, "I should probably get cleaned up." I say, giggling.

He grins and looks down at my t-shirt, which was covered in my cum. "Lemme get changed and then I'll turn the shower on for you." He says, getting off of the bed. I nod my head, slowly laying on my side and wincing in pain. "Milo, my..ass..still hurts." I say, grinning shyly. Milo smirks, digging through his dresser for some clothes. "We'll go get some medicine later." He says, pulling out a white NASA t-shirt, black skinny jeans and some boxers.

"Space boy." I say teasingly, glancing at his t-shirt. He rolls his eyes playfully, putting on his boxers and glancing over at me. My face turns red as he looks at me, "You like what you see?" He says, smirking. My eyes widen and I throw a pillow at him, "Shut up!" He giggles, holding his hands up to dodge the pillow. He takes off his shirt, revealing his toned body. I subconsciously stare at him, admiring his porcelain skin.

Milo's face goes red, catching me staring again. I quickly realize what I was doing, looking away shyly and hearing Milo chuckle to himself. I scroll through my phone and wait for Milo to get done. I hear him zip up his pants and I glance up, turning my phone off. "You look hot," I say teasingly. Milo's face goes red as he rolls his eyes playfully, "Yeah, yeah. Lemme help you with the shower." He says, smiling.

I nod my head, holding my arms out towards him. He giggles under his breath, wrapping his arms around me and slowly hoisting me off the bed. I let out a small yelp of pain, burying my face into his shoulder shyly. "You okay?" Milo says, looking down at me. I take a deep breath, and look up at him nodding. He carefully helps me into the bathroom, giggling as he sees me waddle slowly.

"It really hurts that bad?" Milo says, smirking. I look up at him, smirking shyly and making it to the bathroom. "Yeah, a little bit." Milo's eyes widen as he looks down at me, "Wait..was that your first time?" He says. I bite my lip nervously, avoiding eye-contact. His eyes soften as he tilts my head up, "It's okay if it was, it just makes more sense that you uh..hurt." He says with a smirk. I nod my head slowly, glancing up at him. "I'll make sure to take good care of you then." He says, brushing hair away from my face with a smile.

He walks over to the shower and turns it on, making sure it was at a warm temperature. "Wait, when did you lose your virginity?" I ask, tilting my head curiously. He sighs, "Last year, two months after my fifteenth birthday. I was being stupid and-" He gestures with his hand. I nod my head, frowning a little. "Don't worry about it, they moved away and- well you know." He says. I nod my head, walking closer to him and pecking his cheek.

He smiles, looking down at me. "Anyway! Enough sad stuff, lemme get you in the shower and then we'll get some pizza or something." He says, checking the water temperature with his hand. I nod excitedly at the thought of food and he giggles, slowly taking my shirt off. I catch a glance of myself in the mirror, seeing many dark marks on both sides of my neck. I quickly try to hide the redness in my face, having Milo help me into the shower.

"I'm gonna clean up a little bit and put some clothes on the dresser for you." He says. I nod my head, pecking his cheek and watching him walk out of the bathroom. I smile and close the shower curtain, thinking about the past events of today. I wet my hair and wash my skin off, thinking about Milo. I felt my heart melt as I realized how much he cared about me. He was cleaning up for me, getting me food, giving me clothes..providing, special services. I never wanted it to end. I had never felt like this before. He truly meant so much to me.

After a while, I finally finish washing up. I turn the shower off and open the shower curtain, immediately starting to shiver. I quickly grab the towel off the rack and wrap it around my body, slowly walking out of the bathroom. Milo turns around and sees me, smiling. "You look adorable." He says, pecking my cheek and walking into the bathroom. I roll my eyes playfully, turning around. He picks up my t-shirt and puts it in the washer, along with my other clothes.

I smile fondly, watching him turn the washer on. "You don't have to wash my clothes for me." I say. He turns around and smiles, walking over to me and pecking my lips. "But I want to." He says, running his fingers through my damp hair. I giggle, "Wait, where's your mom?" I say, realizing she wasn't here. "She's not gonna get back till late tommrow." He says.

I nod my head, "Okay well, I'm gonna get changed real quick." I say, walking into his bedroom. "Okay clothes are on the dresser!" He says as I close the door. I let the towel drop to the floor, walking over to his dresser. Ontop of the dresser is a faded "Coca-Cola" shirt, black sweatpants and a brand new pair of boxers.

I quickly put the clothes on, along with my black beanie. Which was also on the dresser, along with my phone. I quickly pick my phone up and walk out of the room, closing the door behind me. "Pizza will be here soon."

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Milo and I sit on the couch next to each other, making each other laugh over dumb stuff. Suddenly we both hear a knock at the door and I spring up from the couch. "Piiiizzzzzzzaaaaaaaa!!!!" I yell, running up to the front door with a Milo traling behind me. I open the door and take the pizza, but before I can pay Milo walks next to me and hands the deliverer the money.

I close the door and whine, "Why did you pay?" He sits down on the barstool by the kitchen counter, "Because I wanted to do something nice." He says with a grin, "Now come here! I'm hungry!" I grin, sitting on the barstool next to him and setting the pizza box on the counter. I open the box to see multiple pepperoni's lining the pizza. I look over at Milo, who was smiling, "Milo..you got my favorite?" I say, pouting my lips. He nods with a wide smile, "Why are you literally so sweet?"

His face turns red and he looks down shyly, "I just want to make you happy." He says, quietly. I smile, feeling my heart race. I peck his cheek, "Your always gonna make me happy." I say with a smile, "Now let's eat."