DinoVANS

You still haven't sent any help...

Ooh la la it's about to get a little smutty in here and warning I have never actually written a smut fan fic. I just read them all the time so prepare yourself for some very poorly written smut!

-Donovan's POV-

I laid on my bed. I was waiting for my boyfriend to come over. I checked my phone to see it was twelve in the morning. Everyone in the house was asleep not including me. I wasn't sure what Chris wanted but he said he was coming over and I should prepare myself. What the fuck does that even mean? "Prepare yourself, Donovan," I said to myself mimicking his voice. I heard someone clear their throat and my headshot straight towards my window. Chris sat on the window ceil with a smirk placed on his lips.

"Yeah I told you to prepare yourself, why aren't you prepared?" He asked hopping out of the window into my room then closing the window. 

"Ever learned to knock?" I asked. Chris rolled his eyes. Gosh, those eyes. Wait no! You're mad at him.

"Again, why didn't you prepare yourself?" Chris asked again ignoring my question. 

"What am I supposed to even prepare myself for?" I asked. Our voices were in soft whispers, not wanting to wake anyone up but I was annoyed so my voice was getting slightly louder. Chris sighed and faced the floor.

"Am I going to have to prepare you?" He asked me looking up from the ground.

"Prepare me for what?" I was now talking at normally now, no longer whispering.

"Shh you are going to wake up your parents," Chris whispered putting a finger up to his lips, "and for this." Chris pulled out a small pack of condoms that must have been in his back pocket of his jeans. I mouth hung open.

"But I thought you said you weren't ready?" I asked him. Chris and I have gotten close to having sex a couple times but he always stopped before anything really happened. He told me he was afraid he'd hurt me or he wouldn't know what to do which would take away the pleasure you're supposed to feel when you have sex. Chris shrugged his shoulders.

"I'm ready now. I figured out what to do so I think we should at least give it a try," Chris said with a slight smirk. I nodded my head not really knowing how to say yes because I was so excited. Chris smiled as well. "Let's do this," I heard him mumble to himself as he walked towards me. He set the condoms on the table next to my bed. Before I had time to react to what was happening, Chris pushed me down onto the bed and attacked my lips with his. I immediately kissed him back. I felt Chris' hand slide down towards my ass. He gave it a squeeze causing me to gasp and he took that as the chance to shove his tongue into my mouth. He fought for dominance for a couple minutes but like usual, he won. I started tugging at Chirs' shirt, signaling for him to take it off. He broke the kiss and threw his shirt over his head and across the room. I stared at his somehow toned abs. It made no sense to his friends or his weird ass "family" that he and his friends made up in eighth grade, that he was fit. He didn't do any sports and ate junk food all the damn time yet he had abs? What kind of witchcraft is this? My thought train was broken by his voice, "like what you see?" Chris asked winking at me, clearly joking around.

"Of course I do," I said with a smirk. Chris smiled down at me.