Brian Quinn (Q/Reader) - FIRSTS.

First Time (Q/READER)

SMUT WARNING

"Hey babe, you wanna come over tonight ? :p" you text Brian, after days of deliberations you had decided that you were ready to give yourself completely to him and you wanted it to be tonight, you felt ready, you wanted him. Every time you see him you can't help the feeling in the pit of your stomach that you just want to rip his clothes off him, you feel safe with him and you care about him a lot, so tonight's the night.
"Hey, don't know if I can tonight, boys want to go for a drink after filming, sorry baby girl :(" your phone buzzed with Brian's reply. Sadness seeped into you, you were really looking forward to seeing him, you hadn't planned on him being busy.. "Aw sucks, was looking forward to seeing you..:(" you replied and placed your phone on the table, you hadn't met his friends yet although you'd heard enough about them from Q that you felt like you knew every intricate detail of there lives, you didn't want them to hate you for stealing his attention all the time but at the same time you really wanted him to be with you tonight "wish I could be with you" your phone buzzed and you read Brian's reply "shame, I was gonna make it worth your while ;)" you typed the message out and hesitated before pressing send, does that sound too desperate, does it sound flirty, how will he react.. You pressed send and held your breath.. Minutes felt like hours waiting for a reply "is six okay? :D" you read the reply and jumped from your seat running around like an excited puppy. Tonight was the night.

You rushed up stairs to shower and get ready contemplating whether or not you were doing the right thing, you felt bad taking Brian away from his friends but this night was important to you. After showering and getting dried you went back to your bedroom to pick out something to wear, you didn't want to get too over dressed you didn't plan on keeping your clothes on for too long, you picked out a black two piece lingerie set and threw on some short denim shorts and a tank top with a plaid over shirt. Heading to the kitchen to start preparations for dinner.

5:45 your front door went. finally you all but screamed swinging the door open and throwing your arms around your boyfriends neck, "hey there cheeky" he giggled running his hands down your thighs and lifting you up, you wrap your legs around his waist and kissed him quickly on the cheek as he walked you into the house and kicked the front door shut begin him "missed you" you whisper in his ear, burying your face into the crook of his neck "missed you  too beautiful" he returns placing you down on the couch and sitting beside you. Looking up to meet his eyes you can't help but blush at the look he's directing at you, it's a mixture of love and lust, and you can't help but squirm in your seat at how it's making you feel inside.

Silence fills the living room and you can't help but give in to the nerves that you've been holding back all day.. "You want dinner ?" You blurt out, mentally slapping yourself at how stupid you sound with your squeaky nervous voice. Standing up from the couch and attempting to walk towards the kitchen, Q grabs your wrist and stands up beside you, turning to look up at him he stares intently down into your eyes "how about we start with dessert" his voice deepens as he speaks, you'd never heard such a sultry sound in your whole life and you couldn't deny that it did bad things to you, he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to your lips, you took your cue and deepened the kiss, running your hands over his neck and up into his hair, as he pulled your hips closer to his, running his hands up the back of your tank top you can't help the shiver that runs through your body from his touch, it makes you gently tug on his hair which earns a soft moan from him, sliding his hands over your thighs and lifting you up as you wrap your legs around his waist you can feel the growing hardness through his jeans which makes you smirk and lean in pressing soft kisses and nips over his neck and up to pull your teeth across his earlobe as he pulls you tighter to him and walks you up the stairs to your bedroom.