[Sexual Content Warning]
Craig's POV
I smile as pull my galaxy sweatshirt over my head, and put my black skinny jeans on. I look semi-formal for my date.
I smile as I fix my hair. No hat tonight. I walk downstairs and into the kitchen. Where I'm greeted by my mom.
"Hi sweetie! You look so cute what are you up to?" She smiled as she looked at me.
"Stan and I are going on a date tonight." I grab a bottle of wine and hold it up "Can I take this?" I ask
"Why do you need a bottle of wine?" She asks as she glares at me
"Doesn't matter. Can I take it?" I answer, she sighs and nods. I put it on the table and hug her. "I love you!"
"Youre lucky I love you" She giggles as she hugs back "what do you want me to tell your father?"
"That I'm at Clyde's house doing a project." I answer. Dad doesn't know. He can't know. Which is why we have to go so early in the day.
Just then, there's a knock at the door, and I pipe up, grabbing the bottle of wine and going to the door.
"Stan!" I exclaim as I open the door. Of course it's him. He smiles as he leans in and hugs me, which I return.
"Hey babe." He responds, kissing the side of my head.
"Look what I got." I state as I shake the bottle of wine around, biting my lip and swaying back and forth against him.
"Oh Craig" he smirks at me and has one arm around me, the other has a hand on the bottle, reading it's label. Mom soon finds her way over to us.
"You know the rules, Marsh." She winks at him and smiles. I remember when I told her we were dating. She reacted the same way she'd react if I was dating a girl, and I'm grateful for that.
"That I do. He'll get home safely tonight." He responds.
"By ten-thirty." She states
"Eleven." He argues.
"Ten Forty-five." She says once more.
"Midnight." He winks
"You're pushing it." She chuckles "Eleven-Thirty. The latest I'll go."
"Deal." He smiles and nods at her, walking me out to his truck. He gets me in and shuts my door for me. Then gets on his own side. The truck was already running. I guess he knew it wouldn't be long in my house. Never is, really.
"Wine, huh? fancy." He comments, chuckling as he does so.
"Its all my mom would probably let me take." We aren't gonna drink it casually like we're supposed to. I can imagine us taking turns chugging it back at forth. We do stupid shit together, but I think in the end it makes us a better couple, closer to one another and more trusting.
"It's alright. I've got the harder shit in the back if we get bored." He shrugs, I know he drinks the hard shit. I just don't like it very much. I drink it with him to prove what a man I am.
"Good. Though I don't know if we'll need it..." I'm trying to get my mind off of it. Off of drinking.
"Oh we definitely won't." He winks at me and I suddenly get very nervous. What are his intentions? Does he have any?
We drive to a secluded part of a little forest, and we put a ton of blankets in the back of his truck, and put ourselves over a thin one on top of all of those, so we wouldn't get uncomfortable. Fuck, might as well shove a whole damn mattress back there.
"The stars will be out here soon, you'll just have to wait with me." Stan says as his arms wraps around me. I turn to face him and kiss him softly.
"You're the only star I want to see tonight." I respond as I cup his cheek.
Stan and I have only been dating for about five months now, but they have been an amazing five months. He's been so great and treated me so well...
Soon. Night falls. The stars have come out, and I've begun doing the only think I know. Pointing out constellations and telling Stan everything I know about them. I know he's not very interested, but I can't help but do it. I know he's not that interested because he keeps awkwardly shifting and he takes drinks from his flask, but he doesn't chug... for once he seems like he doesn't want to be drunk.
"Can I have some?" I ask holding my handout, he shakes his head.
"Not tonight babe." He tells me, then puts it away "You've gotta keep a clear mind tonight." He adds
"Why? Are you gonna propose?" I ask "it's only been five months I'm not saying yes, Stan." I add
"Shit my plans." He jokes as he chuckles and shifts again, pulling me closer to him. "No those aren't my intentions." He adds after a bit.
"Then why can't I drink?" I ask
"I already told you." He answers.
I sigh and nod, humming softly as I pull myself in close to him, basically clinging to his side as we watch the stars.
"I found crux." I point at it, Stan's phone goes off. I recognize it as Kyle's ringtone "What does he want?" I ask as I look at him, Stan hides the phone from me.
"Nothing important." He types what seems to be a very short message based off the amount of time it took to type it, and puts it down.
"Okay." I respond.
Stan turns to me and we stare at each other lovingly. My hand cups his cheek, just resting there, I haven't decided what I want to do with it. Stan's hands are just gliding all over my body, his hand then slips under my jacket and I move to sit up, he seems worried as he follows.
"Is everything alright?" He asks, concern and worry present in his tone.
"Yeah I just figure I'll make it easier for you." I say as I remove my jacket and shirt, then lay back down. He does the same, but then leans over me.
"Maybe I should just skip over that part then." He says, and before I can ask his lips are on mine, and one of his legs goes between mine. I return his kiss passionately. We rest like that for a few moments until he shifts so both his legs are outside mine, and he takes that moment to grind his hips firmly into mine. My arms, that have wrapped around him, grip his back and I sharply inhale in the kiss, god that feels good. He does it again and I let out a small squeak into his mouth. I tried to hold back my moan, okay?! It just feels really good.
"Is this okay?" He asks
"Are you asking for consent?" I follow up
"It's only fair!" He turns red.
"Yes Stan, yes it's okay, just please... I-I'll even take my pants off for you." As soon as I say that he gets up off me and I begin removing my pants and my boxers. Stan does the same with his own. God... I'm about to lose my virginity in the back of a truck.
I lay back on the pillow and begin preparing myself, letting out soft groans. He grabs a bottle of lube and holds it up.
"This okay? I don't have any condoms." He asks
"What are you gonna do? Get me fuckin pregnant? Of course its okay." I answer.
He chuckles and gets back on me, beginning to kiss and grind against me. He has a blanket over us so nobody can see. I close my eyes tightly, feeling myself and him getting harder.
"God Stan" I groan and pant, chuckling the best I can "I can already feel how fuckin.. big you are, and you aren't even inside me yet." That comment earns some firmer grinds, so I guess I did something right.
Stan eventually stops and sits up to put lube on himself, before he can, I stop him and sit up to push him down. I've always wondered what it was like to have a dick in my mouth, which doesn't sound the best, but I'm gonna suck him off.
I circle my tongue around his tip, and I hear an exhale from him, and the bottle of lube drop. God I hope that was closed. That's the least of my worries. I put my mouth around the tip and slowly work my way down, beginning to suck him off. He grips my hair and bucks his hips.
"Fuck Craig..." he moans.
I stop when I feel his precum come out. I pull off and come back up to kiss him passionately.
"Dude how are you so good at that? Aren't I your first?" He asks
"Yeah, you are, and I just... did stuff man..." I shrug and chuckle "I don't know, I guess I'm just a natural dick sucker." That comment earns a laugh from him.
"Oh god I hope so. Could you do that for me some more?" He asks with a chuckle
"Right now?" I ask, cocking my head then glancing down at his dick.
"No, no. Right now is time for the main event." He answers. "How do you want to lay? Back, stomach, side?" He asks
"Uh... my back. I still want to see you." I answer as I lay on my back. He just nods and begins to lube himself up, then comes back over to me and spreads a generous amount over me.
I sharply inhale as I feel a finger slip in, he begins moving it in and out, and I cover my mouth, holding back my moans. He leans over me a bit, as much as he can with a finger in my ass, and runs his free hand through my hair.
"Let them run free, babe. It's just us out here." He says as he slides another finger in. I arch my back and tense up. "Hey, Relax...." He says, and I try my best to as he begins doing scissor motions with his fingers. I hardly notice the third one slip in, but after all of that he takes his fingers out and lines himself up.
"Ready?" He asks, biting his lip and pushing in slightly.
"Of course I'm ready." For once, my voice is soft. Submissive. "I need you so badly..." I add
With that, he pushes himself in, telling me it'll hurt less if I relax. I don't know how he knows any of that, but I'll just go with it. He's got my virginity now, and I've got his.
Even with relaxing this is still extremely painful, but I know it's gonna get pleasurable after a bit. Stan is being real gentle with me. Slowly pushing in and out of me. He doesn't want me to be hurt. I know this is a weird thing to say, but I feel love in these thrusts. Through the pain, I feel the love. He leans down and presses his lips to mine.
"Alright baby, I'm completely in. Tell me when to move." He instructs. I nod, though I don't speak to tell him to move. I begin moving myself around on him and nodding. He gets it and begins his thrusts.
These thrusts quickly turn from painful to passionate. I let my moans out freely as he slowly picks up his pace. At one point he begins slamming into me, and it hurts quite a bit.
"Stan, ahh. P-please... n-not so h-hard..." I whimper out. He nods and slows down.
"Of course, I'm sorry baby." He responds, leaning down to connect our lips. He changes the pattern of his thrusts and puts a little extra into it, and it's so much hotter. I find myself moaning, scratching, and biting at him. He doesn't seem to mind though.
He hits a specific spot and I wrap my legs around him. Pushing him against that spot.
"There~!" I moan out rather loudly "right there." I move my hips around so he keeps bumping into it, and I begin my moaning.
"Babe put me against it I'll thrust into it..." he tells me, and so I do. He does as he said he would, and my symphony of moans begins. God it feels so good... I feel my stomach churn and tie its self up in knots oh god...
"Stan... oh god Stan..." I moan out, he moans my name in return, god he sounds so fucking hot moaning my name. Oh Jesus... the precum has slipped out. "I'm gonna..." I warn, that's all I can say, all I need to. He goes fast and hard again, and this time it doesn't hurt as bad. In the end it just makes me cum harder, all over the two of us. It takes him a few more thrusts before he cums inside of me. He pulls out and lays his sweaty body next to mine. Making sure we're both covered in the blanket. We're sweaty messes, and we're both panting.
"God..." he breathes out, and I lean over to kiss his cheek. "I love you, Craig." He tells me
"Shit. You beat me to it." I chuckle and sigh happily. "I love you too."
After everything buzzes off. We find our clothes and go to head back home. God my ass hurts it's hard to walk without a limp. So Stan tells me to fake that I'm asleep so he can carry me in. I do as he says and it goes flawlessly. He lays me in bed and gives me a soft kiss before he leaves.
I love him so much.
