Beautiful Headache

I Came And Her Brother Came Home Early

Okay, so weird thing is...even though I've been dating Malia for one month, three days, Eight hours, four minutes and six seconds now...nothing's changed. She's still the same person and so am I. I like it that way. We just make out a lot now. And hold hands.
Plus...I'm hoping to do other things.
"Malia..." She looked up from her History book. "You would have sex with me, right?"
"No. You're repulsive." Malia said dryly. I raised an annoyed eyebrow and she rolled her eyes. "Yes, Scott."
"Cool. Cool...Do you...like, want to?" I asked. I was trying not to come across as pervy or thirsty but it just came out weird.
"What, now?" Malia asked.
"No! No no no. I was just asking. I'm not rushing you, just wanted to know the possibility existed." I clarified.
"It does. Tomorrow? My parents are leaving town, Jackson and Danny are hitting the club and Kylie has a sleepover. It's perfect." Malia shrugged casually. I'm still trying to recover from the shock. "Scott?"
"Tomorrow? As in__"
"The day after today." Malia joked.
"Oh. Wow...I'll call your bluff. What time?" I asked.
Challenging her as always.
"I'll text you."

Malia's P.O.V

I wished my parents a safe trip and watched them leave.
Jackson left early because he had to swing by for Danny so he dropped Kylie off. I was alone. But not for long. I texted Scott before running upstairs to take a shower.
With Theo, it never felt right but I'd known Scott forever. I loved him and this felt right.
I didn't even feel nervous.
From the shower, I threw on my favorite TwentyOne Pilots t-shirt and some striped socks. I ran to the door when I heard it rang.
"Scott. Hi..."

Scott's POV

"Hey. You look so sexy." I half joked.
"Shut up and get in here." Malia ordered. Taking my hand.
You're so bossy. So...now what? do we have dinner first?" I asked.
"Nah. I'm worried I might throw up. It sounds a little weird but just to be safe. Malia said. She was so cute!
"Okay weirdo." I pat my bag.
"You're a weirdo. Let's do this..."
Malia said.
"Race you." I said excitedly. She was already on the third step.
"Come on slow poke." Malia said and ran on ahead. I was mesmerized by the view. "You coming?"
Wrong question.
"A little...Oh. Yeah. Be right up!" I called before sprinting up those stairs. We made it to her bedroom.
"So? Take your clothes off." Malia said sweetly. I did. Not gracefully in any way but they were off. "Umm...Wow."
"Good wow?" I had to be sure.
"Oh for sure. Fantastic. I just...Don't worry about it. Congratulations." Malia said.  She was on the pill and I've never been laid so it was skin on skin. For the first time at least. I was already hard and ready for action. This was long overdue.
"Great. Come here." She was so sweet in this moment. Tender and naked. Then she said something that gave me anxiety. "Before we start, I have to ask you to go in easy...I kinda never done this before..." My throat went dry.
"You're..." She nodded. "Ohhh....Are you kidding? Almost two months and you bring this up now?!"
"Are you mad?" Malia laughed.
"No. Of course not. This is just...a lot of pressure! I don't want to hurt you." I said nervously.
"I'll be okay. Just be careful at first. Relax, Scott." She said calmly.
"Okay." I walked over and got between her. It was a marvelous sight to behold. Good enough to eat. So I did. "Is it okay if I__" she nodded.

Malia's POV

Well...I didn't count on this but hey. I wasn't complaining.
It just took that first lick to make me gasp for air. It was fantastic. He was so gentle and methodical. The way he licked every inch of my lips and nipped at me...I felt like I was on the verge of tears. I bit my lip and my breath was shaky. I was holding it together until "Ahh!!!" That bastard pressed his tongue against me hole.
"Is that your cum?" He asked. Taking another taste. And another. Making things worse. He pressed it again.
"Stop that!" I demanded. It felt too frustratingly good. Being the asshole that he is, did it one last time. Making me thrust up at him for more. Cumming hard. It left me weak. That was just the first time for the night.
"You taste amazing."
He licked his lips.
"I hate you." I panted. "Do you do that a lot?" I needed to know.
"No. Never done it before." He admitted. He laid his chin on my knee. "Good?" I nodded. "Huh. I honestly don't remember what I did."
"As incredible as that was, let's get down to business." I said. He nodded. "Yes, ma'am." Scott said and angled himself before pushing the head in.
"Ooh." I breathed out. It wasn't as bad as I was expecting. Then it got worse as he went deeper. Until "Ow! Ow ow ow." He broke my hymen. It hurt like a bitch! I was no longer a virgin.
"Aww. I'm sorry, baby. Shh. I know." Scott said soothingly. Stroking my hair. It was so hard and hurt so much but he distracted me. "I apologize in advance. I don't know what I'm doing either. It's my first time too so if__"
"Shut up and go."

Scott's POV

I started off slow and picked up speed when I felt that she was comfortable.
"Oh...You're so damn warm. So...so hot." I moaned. I wasn't making it up because I wanted something to say. She really was warm and toasty. And incredibly tight. I didn't know how long I was going to last. I kissed her as I moved. Hearing her moan. Too proud to beg. My hands slipped under her shirt, massaging her breasts. I wanted to ravage her but also needed to handle her with care.
"You're holding back. Stop. I'm okay now. Go hard, daddy." Malia said.
"Be careful what you wish for." I did as she asked. She would regret it.
I thrusted deep inside her. She had to grab on to me for dear life. Arms around my neck, legs locked around my waist as I went harder. "Malia. I love those pretty little noises."
"Yeah? Hit my spot and you'll get an extra special one." Motivation. I went even harder. Panting like a dog in the desert. Her moaning was pushing me to the edge. I was going to nut soon.
"You're such a good girl. Taking it nice and hard for daddy. Asking for more. Baby girl!" I groaned. Practically in her heart at this point. Seconds away from busting and I found it.
"Scotty! There! More! More more more. Please!" Malia begged. In tears.
"Take it, honey. You're my good little slut! Same my name. What's my name?" I asked.
"Scott. Scott McCall!" She moaned my name as she came hard. Drenching my dick, me, her, the sheets.
"Ohh...Ha!" I shuddered as I came. Filling her up. She looked wrecked when I finally pulled out.
"No. Put it back." Malia said weakly.
"You're done kid. Go back to the bleachers." I said. Scratching her hair.
"I'm too tired to fight." Malia said.
"Want me to clean you up?" I asked.
"Please?" I went down on her again.
"I love you. I...I love you. I...love you!"
I heard her moan before the bedroom door opened.

Jackson's POV

"What the f__"

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