𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ─ new kids on the block

𝒙𝒙.

JUNE 21, 1990
→ T I N N I E

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"THIS WASN'T MEANT to pressure you in any way, Tinnie! If you're not ready, then we'll wait. Okay?" he spoke to me, quickly calming me down, "tonight doesn't have to be the night"

He handed me my sweatshirt which he had thrown on the ground just a few minutes before. As I grabbed the grey sweatshirt from his hands, I looked at it for a few seconds, debating whether I should put it back on or not.

"You know what?" I said, coming up with a better idea, "I may not be ready to go all the way, but I wouldn't mind going half the way..."

For some reason, he found it funny. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing, you're just so cute," he said, smiling at me as he pressed his soft lips against mine.

"You sure you wanna do this?" he asked me as our lips disconnected, deeply staring into my eyes with an innocent look on his face. He looked so pure in that moment. I just couldn't believe how quickly he could go from hot as hell to as cute as a puppy.

"Yes, I'm sure! Now shut up," I said, kissing him hard to make sure not a single word would come out of his mouth.

Our lips didn't part for quite some time. The way our lips brushed against each other almost felt like an eternity. But in a good way. In a really good way. I could feel thousands, if not millions, of butterflies in my stomach as our lips danced around with one another.

Joey ran his hands through my hair as I felt his member bulge against my leg. I could sense that he was about to pull down my sweatpants, but before he could, I broke the contact between our lips. I looked into his ocean blue eyes for a second, my heart about to beat out of my chest.

"Wanna go first?"

Joey smiled softly, lightly nodding as he pulled me in for a deep kiss. I pulled down his white Adidas shorts whilst keeping my lips pressed up against his.

I threw them next to us on the bed, slowly pulling off his underwear, the last piece of clothing he was wearing. He started to shake in between our kisses, obviously nervous about what was about to happen.

"Are you sure about this, Joe?" I checked up on him, pressing my forehead against his to assure him that we did not have to do this. It was my idea in the first place.

He looked at me for a second, cupping my cheeks with his soft hands, which I couldn't wait to feel on my- Whew... Anyways. "I'm more than sure. I promise," he spoke softly.

I nodded and looked at him, making my way down to his thighs. He was quivering and trembling every breath he took, and in between his soft moans, which was so hot, and made me want to keep going. I wanted to see that look of ecstasy and pleasure on his face so badly...

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THE FOLLOWING MORNING, I was awoken by Joey calling my name. I opened my eyes to see a shirtless, messy-haired boy pulling away the curtains from the windows in our room.

"Did you sleep well?" I asked Joe, checking out my extremely hot boyfriend. Even though he had just woken up, he looked so damn good. I didn't think I'd ever seen him look that good before.