it's you and Brian's first time tonight. y'all met when you were kids, dated on and off, but never settled on anything. when you both entered into high school together you started dating. it's been a few months, and you guys are ready to do the thing for the first time. your parents are out of town for the week, so it's the perfect chance to do it.
[AT YOUR HOUSE]
you hear a knock on the door, you excitedly rush over to the door expecting Brian to be there. you gingerly open the door to see him standing there; his tall stance excites you. he towers over you, soft eyes glaring in your direction.
"hey baby", he says, wrapping his arms around your waist and lifting you up. you burry your head into his shoulder, smelling his cologne.
"hey loser" you say cheerfully, plating a kiss on his stubbly cheek. he looks you in the eye and kisses your nose. setting you down, you guys make your way inside, he closes the door behind you.
"you want anything honey?", you say, walking into the kitchen.
"no i'm okay", he replies, taking a seat on your couch. you grab a glass of water, before returning to sit down next to him, placing your glass on the side table next to you. snuggling into his chest, he puts his arm around you, kissing the top of your head. your eyes focus into the tv, playing the news. news anchor Tom Tucker is spouting away all of the mundane things about your town. you've lived there since you were a kid, but nothing much happens. your life was pretty average, until you met Brian. he's totally changed your world, hes so kind and caring an-
"y/n?" interrupts Brian, "you were zoned out again, did you hear what i said?" he questions.
"oh, no..what did you say baby?" you ask.
"you wanna do something? you just look so bored sitting there ahah" he laughs, sitting upright grinning. he puts his hand on your shoulder, looking at you with a smirk. he moves his light blond hair out of his eyes with his hand, and shifts slightly on the couch to face you. he reaches his hands out to touch your jaw, cupping it with his hands.
Brian leans in, your lips collide as you get pulled closer by him. you kiss until he pulls away, looking at you with lust in his eyes. he leans back in to plant delicate kisses on your neck and jaw, he brushes his hands up and down your back, before placing a hand on the back of your head. he palms your hair and kisses you on the lips again. pulling back, he pulls your body onto his lap; you wrap your legs around his torso and put your hands on his sharp jaw. he looks at you, then looks down at your chest, you lift your arms up and he pulls your cotton tee off, exposing your lacy bra. tossing your shirt into the ground, he kisses the tops of your breasts, moving up towards your neck. his hands go to blindly unclasp your bra, his hands fumbling with the clasp. you roll your eyes, and shoo his hands off your back. you unhook your lace bra, and he slides the straps off your shoulders, and tosses it behind him. he admires your breasts, and cups them with his hands. you kiss him on the lips, as he gently squeezes your breasts. you back away slowly, biting your bottom lip and looking down at his sweatpants bulge. he slips his shirt off and throws it at you. you giggle tossing it over the back of the couch.
Brian reaches down towards your jean shorts, and unbuttons them, reaching for the zipper to unzip them. you get up on your knees so he can slide them down your hips, wiggling the shorts to get them past your ass. you lean back down on your back so get can take them off and toss them onto the ground.
"you look so fucking gorgeous baby" he reacts, looking you up and down, fixating on your lower half. he stands up and gestures you into his arms. he picks you up, grabbing you from underneath, to wrap your legs around him. you pull back to look at him, as he repositions you in his arms, grabbing at your thighs. he puts you down on the couch so he can undress himself. he unties his sweatpants and pulls them down off his hip, slipping them off completely. you look at his bulge with anticipation, he's getting hard just looking at you. you practically jump up, you look at him and bite your bottom lip.
"are you ready baby?" he asks, of corse you are ready, you've been ready since you opened the door.
"oh yes", you practically moan, you want him. he wants you.
