Saviour (Jayy Von Monroe)

thirteen - our first time

WARNING

MATURE CONTENT

WARNING

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"Can we sit down for this?" I asked

Jayy nodded, walking us to our bed. He sat down against the headboard, and I sat criss-cross beside him, holding his hands in my lap

"Jayy, I know what you want from me--" 

"No, I'd never make you do anything you don't want too," Jayy said quickly

"Believe me Jayy, I want too," I saw him smirk

"Pez, I won't leave you for anything. I'm not a fuck them leave them type of guy. I only have sex with the people I absolutely love and cherish," 

"Because your still so beautiful to me, like always," Jayy said, "My sexual attraction has nothing to do with you being pregnant," 

I sighed, "And I want everything to be perfect too. Like...I want us to remember it for the rest of our lives, and never regret it," 

"I agree with you. Everyone remembers their first time," I looked at Jayy in disbelief, "Okay I admit it, I'm a virgin!" He laughed, "But I want to give it to someone I know deserves it. And that's you," 

I felt the tears in my eyes, and I lunged at him. I kissed him passionately, my hands locked in his hair

He deepened the kiss as he hovered over me, my hands resting on his cheeks. He licked my bottom lip, pushing into my mouth. I felt him tug on my tongue ring and moan quietly, moving my tongue over his snakebites, making them move.

He removed his lips from mine, making me whine, but started to kiss down my neck. I moaned when he found my sweet spot, sucking the spot. I tugged on the ends of his hair, earning a moan from Jayy.

"Are you sure about this?" Jayy whispered against my skin, nipping a little

"Y-yes, are you?" I replied

"More than ready," Jayy smirked, before looking back up at me, "I love you,"

"I love you too," I smiled, and then his lips molded over mine.

 I latched onto the hem of his shirt, attempting to take it off. He lifted up, pretty much sitting on me, and threw his tank to the ground somewhere. He bent back down and kissed me passionately, my arms curved around his neck as his hands made their way up my shirt.

I felt his hand cover my left breast, squeezing and tugging slightly. I moaned, flipping us over so I was sitting on his waist. I felt the budge in his pants against my open legs, grinding into him hard as I kissed up and down his chest.

He moaned, digging his painted nails into my sides, scraping them up and down. I shivered at the touch, knowing he hit one of my weak spots. 

Jayy started unbuttoning my top, my bra and stomach showing as he threw it off. I bent down to kiss him again, my hands on his neck. He kissed back with equal force, squeezing my breasts. He started to kiss down my chest, nipping my showing cleavage. I moan, holding myself up on the pillows beneath his head.

He reached behind my back, unlatching my bra. It fell on his chest, and I tossed it to the side. He stared at my breasts, smirking. He reached back up, kissing my breast and he squeezed the other breast.

“Jayy…” I drifted, my eyes closed. 

I ended up on my back again, and Jayy worked at my jeans. He had them off in a minute, throwing them carelessly on the ground below. He looked up at me, seeing my blue eyes filled with lust and love. He leaned down, kissing me softly.