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A/N: Contains smut

Franchesca's pov.

"How about you?" He replied smirking, coming nearer and placing his hands on my waist. "God your always horny." I replied, letting my head fall onto his shoulder, as I gripped onto his biceps. Oh god. "I think I need to settle in first." I replied. 

"How about... do you want to put your pjs on first? We can have a pajama fashion show!" He said in a sassy tone, getting all worked up, which I found so cute. "Race you up the stairs!" I exclaimed as I grabbed my bag and literally raced up the stairs, Brad following close behind. I ran into the first room I saw.

He ran up behind me and gripped his hands tightly around me, spinning me around making us both laugh. He then gently put me down, his hands still on my waist, us looking into each other's eyes for minutes until he eventually leaned in and softly kissed me. This time it was slow, and full of emotions. I pulled away trying to catch my breath, making him giggle.

"Now come on sexy, get ready for the show." He said in his sassy tone again, exiting the room for me to get ready. Since it's summer, it's a pair of shorts and a t-shirt that match, along with a pair of socks. I jogged down the stairs only to bump into a figure. Before I could fall, Brad's hand gripped my wrist. "Careful there darling." He said, chuckling and pulling me up to him. "Thanks... I'm such a klutz." I explained to him and he waved it off. He also had his pajamas on, a pair of shorts and a t-shirt.

"You ready?" He asked as he began the music and modelling up and down the living room and then struck a pose at the end making me laugh. I clapped as he came to sit by me. "Bravo, bravo!" I exclaimed as he pecked me on the cheek. "Now your turn sexy." He murmered. I sighed as I got up and began to try and model. He then joined me for the "finalé" where he gripped my hand and spun me around so that we were face to face and then he kissed me.

His lips were only on mine for a second and then left, leaving mine to be cold and lonely. He ran to put the music off and then turned to face me with a cheeky grin on his face that I couldn't help but smile. I walked over to the kitchen counter and jumped on, so that I could sit. Brad joined me, as he stood between my legs, his hands on my thighs. I already knew where this was going.

His hands began to rub up and down my thighs, and my hands slowly worked their way up to his hair, tugging on it slightly as we connected our lips. He deepened the kiss by kissing my harder. His hands slipped under my shirt and easily took it off, discarding it on the kitchen floor. He gripped my waist, pulling me closer to him as he began to rub my heat through my shorts.

I pulled his shirt off, revealing his toned chest, I couldn't help but stare. "Like what you see?" He asked as he kissed me again but I didn't reply. Instead I tugged on his belt to undo his pants as they dropped to the floor, leaving him in only his underwear. He unclasped my bra and hurriedly took off my shorts. His fingers slid my pantie aside and he inserted a finger into me, going in and out a painfully slow pace. My breath became heavy as he inserted another finger, increasing the pace and pleasure I was getting. "B-Brad. Oh god." I moaned out. "Hmm you like that yeah babe?" He asked as I tugged his hair. "Brad. Brad wait. Stop." I whispered. He immediately stopped, pulled out and looked at me with concern in his eyes.

"Brad... I'm a virgin." I mention, not looking at him but he takes his fingers and tilts my chin up so I am looking at him. "Don't worry babe. I'll take good care of you yeah." He said in a reassuring tone and I nodded. He pecked my cheek as he gripped my butt and walked us up to his room, him carrying me. "I'll be gentle. But say if you want me to stop okay." He said as he gently layed me down onto the bed. I nodded in understanding.

He pulled my panties off as well as his underwear, leaving us both fully naked, staring at each other. God he's so big. How's he going to fit inside of me? I asked myself. He smiled at me and then took a condom out of his bedside drawer and rolled it on. He did it with such ease, I wondered how many times he's done this.

He placed both of this hands beside my head and intently looked into my eyes. "You sure you want this?" He asked concerned. "Yes. I am." I replied, my hand upon his cheek. One of his hands went down to my heat and opened my legs. "This might hurt a bit." He said biting his bottom lip as he pushed his hips forward. He began to enter me and it was painful. So much that I started tearing up, but I didn't want him to stop so I said nothing. He entered me fully and he stayed fully inside of me for about a minute, allowing me to adjust to his size. "You okay love?" He asked as he wiped my tears away with his thumb. I nodded. "Just please, don't stop." I mumbled and he nodded and pulled out.

He then thrusted into me at a fast pace, causing me to moan out in pleasure. He kept thrusting in and out fast. "Fuck, you're so tight!" He moaned. My legs wrapped around his body as out moans filled the room. He moved my legs so that they were over his shoulders and he was thrusting at a new angle. Hitting me perfectly every time.

"Ah. Oh god Brad. Faster." I moaned and he threw his head back and thrusted harder this time. He leaned in and kissed me roughly. Our moans filling each other's mouths. "I'm. I'm close Brad." I moaned. "Me too babe. Come for me baby." He replied as his thrusts became sloppier. With one last thrust, he hit me perfectly and I came all over him. He continued thrusting as we rode out our highs.

He eventually pulled out of me and layed beside me. We were both trying to catch our breaths. "That was amazing!" I exclaimed as he pulled me closer towards him.

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Not the best smut, but it will get better don't worry. This was so uncomfortable writing. 🙈

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