Truth

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Dakota

"It's getting cold!!" Gracie squeals, putting on my hoodie.

It's been a month Gracie and I have been dating, and we never dropped the L word or sex or any shit.

Because she's not ready and I totally get that!

I'm just waiting for her.

And I'm so okay with that.

"Wait did I even give you that hoodie?" I snap out of my thoughts.

She laughs. "Kailee took your other one"

"Kailee!" I turn to her and she shrugs.

"I'm excited for Christmas! It's so close!" Alex says in excitement.

"You're such a girl" Gracie says, sitting on my lap.

I laugh and rub her thigh. "What's the plan tonight?"

"Well I was hoping it can just me and you..." Gracie trails off.

"That's fine" I say.

"Gonna get laid" Alex whispers, smirking.

I roll my eyes.

"Are you staying the night?" I ask Gracie.

"Yeah" she says softly.

"What's wrong?" I notice her sadness.

She stands up and takes my hand, leading me to my room.

"Just been a stressful day overall" Gracie walks into my room, sighing.

"What's happening?" I ask, eating my candy I have on my desk. "I mean-" I sit up, pulling her into my chest. "Are you okay?"

She turns to me. "I'm worried about Hudson-"

"Fuck him!" I snap.

"I know he did me wrong, but he hasn't been on anything since July" she frowns.

I shake my head. "He's fine. I heard he moved out of the country"

"It's so odd though! He wiped off the face of the earth!" she exclaims.

"What's bothering you, Grace?" I rub her arm.

"I want you..." she says in guilt. "I'm ready"

"Then that's all you had to say" I ruffle her hair and she laughs before I slam my lips into hers.

I pick her up and place her on my bed, hovering over her.

She wraps her nails around my neck until I strip her of her clothes, kissing her all around.

"I want this" she says.

"You sure?" I ask, sucking her neck.

"I am" she plays with my hair before pulling off my shirt.

I smile and slide off my sweatpants and boxers.

"I'll go slow, okay?" I ask and she nods. "Tell me if I'm hurting you" I say, she nods. "Can I-"

"Stop asking for permission! Go!" she laughs and I nervously laugh before slowly sliding into her. She winches in pain and before I can say anything, she beats me to it. "I'm fine. Just, slow"

I nod and slowly thrust into her, getting deeper and deeper with every thrust.

She moans, digging her nails into my back.

"Am I-"

"Please Dakota" she begs and I hesitantly pick up the speed. "Dakota" she moans.

"Fuck" I mutter, digging my head into the crook of her neck as I get harder and deeper with each thrust.

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