Ben and Mal : Love isn't weak [ SMUT] [COMPLETED]

[5]

5 months later

Tonight was a very special night for Ben and Mal. Tonight was the night that they were going to make love for the first time.

Mal was getting ready for her special night. Wanting to look attractive, she only wore a white silk nightgown. It was all she was wearing. No underwear, no bra. As she continued looking at herself in the mirror, she picked up her perfume bottle. A tiny bit on each wrist. A dab behind each ear. A spritz in the air to walk through. Then, felling naughty, she put one last drop on her fingertip, hooked it under her nightgown rubbed it against her sex. Perfumes always worked the best when they were warmed up and that part of her was just about on fire right now.

There, she was ready now.

She took a desl breath and got out of the bathroom. She then put on her flip flops and started walking towards Ben's dorm door.

As she arrived in front of the door to Ben's dorm room, Mal was beginning to feel a little nervous about tonight. The purple haired girl knocked on the door three times for Ben to answer the door.

"Coming." Ben announced as he walks over to the door and opened it for Mal. "You made it."

"Yeah." Mal said as she stared at her handsome boyfriend, who was in only his jeans and no shirt, revealing his toned body. Mal couldn't help but mouth the word "wow". She couldn't even take her eyes off of him. She bit her lip gently and let out a soft moan as she continued to look at him. Ben turned around to notice Mal checking him out as she quickly looked down at her feet and starts grinning.

"What's so funny?" Ben asked as he lit the candles in the room.

"Nothing. It's just that I'm a little nervous about tonight." Mal said as Ben walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Mal, if you're not ready for us to have sex then we don't have to do it. I don't want to pressure you and everything." Ben said.

"No, no. It's fine. Everything looks wonderful. You've put a lot to make this evening special. And I want to" Mal said as Ben kissed her softly on her lips, then gazed deeply into her beautiful green eyes.

"I want our first time to be perfect and romantic for each other." Ben said. "I love you, Mal."

"I love you too, Ben." Mal says.

After taking a deep breath, she reached up her arms and pushed the straps of her nightgown out of the way. It fell to the floor with a slight rustle of silk. She was completely nude before him.

Ben looked at his beautiful bride. He'd seen her naked before but not quite like this. Usually it was glimpses in the dark, not offering herself fully in the light of the candles that burned around the room and scented the air with beeswax. She was a little thing, his wife. Her makeup was gone. There weren't any fancy clothes or hairstyles anymore. It was just her. This was just the real Mal standing before him. Her skin was pale and just a little bit goose bumped. Her beautiful purple hair flowed over one shoulder. She had small but proud breasts with nipples that had already hardened, either from the cold or desire, he wasn't sure which. Her figure narrowed as he looked farther down, first seeing the divot of her belly button and then the small patch of purple hair that covered her pussy. Then his eyes followed her long legs all the way down to the ground. Sparkly green nail polish winked up at him. He smiled. Even her toes were cute. When his eyes made it back up to hers, he found that her initial vulnerable stare had transformed into something different. There was a happy little fire in those eyes of hers. And also, a little bit of hunger.