Bunny

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Once dinner was finished, I went to the kitchen to handle the dishes.

I felt arms wrap around me as I cleaned the pan.

"Wanna leave when you're done?" he asked into my ear.
I forgot about what he wanted.
"Um...Yea. We can..."
He kissed my cheek and let me go.

I didn't know if I was ready for this or not.
Maybe.
Maybe not?
I don't know.
I'm nervous but my curiosity is getting the best of me.
Like what will it feel like?
What is he planning on doing?
What will he think of my body?
That last question made me the most anxious.

"You okay, Willow?" I heard next to me.
I noticed I'd just been staring at the faucet and not washing anything.
"Yes, I'm fine. I'm almost done." I told Pam and grabbed the last dish.
"Okay, if you say so. You just looked in really deep thought." she pointed out.
"Yea, I was."

I saw from the corner of my eye that she leaned against the counter and faced me.

I looked at her and snickered as I kept scrubbing. "Yes?"
"So you and my son, huh?" she asked me.
"I-...No-...Me and-...No. We're just...friends."
She scoffed. "Please. I used to use that same excuse about his father." She walked off.

My eyes followed in shock.

I looked back at the dish. It was clean so I put it away.

~~~

I sat in my car and Isaiah sat in his and drove behind me. I spent the entire ride nervous. I'd occasionally look back through the rear view mirror and see his headlights behind my vehicle as if I expected him to randomly stop following me and turn around to go back home.

We got to my house and I hopped out of my car as he parked his.
I went to the door and unlocked it. I could hear the crickets chirping in the night as I tried telling my heartbeat to calm down.

I opened the door and walked in, he wasn't far behind me and closed it behind himself before we both walked up the stairs.
We made it to my room and instead of turning on the light, I turned on the lamp on my nightstand.

I didn't know what to do.
How does it start?
Do I just take my pants off? What was I supposed to do in the mean time?

I turned around to look at him and his eyes were already looking down my body as he licked his lips. He looked up at my eyes.

"Um..."
"You nervous?" he smirked.
I didn't answer.
"That's cute." he stated.

He walked over to me and slid a finger under my chin before lifting it to him and kissing me softly.
I kissed him back.
He walked backwards to my bed and pulled me with him without breaking the kiss. When he sat, I was still standing and felt his hands hold my waist.
They found my shorts and my breath hitched.
He stopped moving and looked at me. "You alright?"
I looked at his hands. "Yea..."
"You sure?" He slid his hands under my shirt and began lifting it before kissing my stomach now.
"Yea, I'm okay..." I was breathing slowly but my heart was pumping fast.

His hands went back to my shorts and pulled them down.

They fell to the floor around my ankles and I stepped out of them.

"You wanna get out of these too?" he asked and looked at my panties.
I didn't want him to see me. I wasn't ready for that, yet.
"...Close your eyes." I instructed.
He laughed fondly. "What?"
"I don't want you to see...!"
He chuckled. "Just turn the light off."
"Will you be able to still do it in the dark?"
"Baby, if I can't do it in the dark, how would I do it with my eyes closed?" he laughed lightly and I knew it was at my ignorance.
"Right..."
I stretched over and turned the light off.

My hand was taken and I was pulled back to him. I could feel his lips against my stomach and waist again as his hands gently slid my panties down.
His lips trailed down and each time more and more goosebumps appeared on my skin.
I stepped out of my panties and his hands found my waist then pulled me into his lap. Our lips met again.
I felt fingers slip between my legs.
Feels weird.

He smiled against my lips.

"I didn't expect you to get this wet that fast." He kissed me again.
I felt him lean back.
I laid over him, still straddling his lap as we made out.
I soon felt as I was pulled towards his face.
My eyes bulged. It was happening so fast.
Maybe I'm not ready.
Maybe I should turn back.
I should say it's not the time.
This was scary.
I'll tell him I feel sick.
No, I used that excuse already.
I'll say-...

Oh...

Oh...

Never mind...I won't say anything...
I whimpered softly instead.
"Sit on me." he instructed and let his tongue swirl over me.
"W-Won't I hurt you?"
He pulled me down anyway and I sat closer onto his mouth.
I felt him suck on me and I moaned a bit louder in surprise then covered my mouth with my hand. I heard the chuckle between my legs before he went back to work.

This was...much better than I thought it would be. This wasn't what I expected. I don't know what I thought but it wasn't this.
I felt so...ticklish.
He licked around me, flicked his tongue fast, and sucked. I was leaning forward and had my hands grabbing onto my blankets.
My hips felt greedy and I would instinctively grind against him.

"That's it. Grind on my tongue, baby. Show me where you want it." he permitted.
My moans wouldn't stop.
When I'd grind backwards, his tongue licked forwards and vice versa.
My head was thrown back and I continued to whimper out to him as a sign he was doing so well.

"Your moan is so fuckin' sexy." he complimented.
His arms wrapped around my thighs and he pulled me down some more. I was scared he wouldn't be able to breathe but that fear couldn't last when he began licking faster.
His tongue slid over my entrance and thrusted inside then slid back out to swirl over my clit. It flicked quickly over it and I felt my eyes roll back in response.
I whimpered louder and didn't know what to do. My legs were starting to feel funny and I couldn't get up because he practically had me buckled onto his face by his arms.
They left my thighs and wrapped around my waist, keeping me in place.
My back arched as I whined. "Isaiah...!"
"Yea?" he responded and kept working like he didn't really care about my cries.
"I-...It-..." I didn't even know what I needed to say. I was just starting to feel so sensitive and weak.
"Cum, baby." he granted.
I whimpered some more while the feeling became more intense.
My body flexed.

"Yea..." he commented.
He kept going and his hands held my waist, keeping me on his face.
I whined a bit more from feeling overwhelmed.
He slowed his mouth down and worked his tongue and lips together.
He moved quickly again and I cried out louder. My body went through the same stages as the last time and I felt it tense.
He chuckled like he thought it was cute and began gently licking over it as if he was cleaning his plate. His grip around me loosened and I was free to move as I pleased.
Except I couldn't. My legs were too limp.
He kissed between my thighs a few times before he helped me and slid me back just a little bit. I sat on his stomach.

"I was right." he said.
"Huh?"
He found my neck and grabbed onto it gently before pulling me down to him. We kissed deeply and I could feel how wet his lips were.
His tongue slid over mine.
"You taste good, don't you?" he stated.