You were sprawled out on the couch watching a movie with Demi, who you had been dating for 7 months. Actually, you weren't really paying attention to the movie. It was getting rather late, so you were closely watching the clock. The hand that Demi was resting on your hip squeezed tightly, causing you to inhale sharply.
“I guess I should get going. I'll see you tomorrow, okay?” Normally you would have just let her go, but this time you wanted her to stay. You took a deep breath to calm your nerves. “You can stay tonight...if you want.” You blushed at what your words implied, but held eye contact with Demi to let her know you were serious.
Demi bit her lip while grabbing your hand, and you hoped she wouldn't notice how nervous you were. “Are you sure?” You didn't want to have any second thoughts about it, so you quickly nodded. Demi smiled eagerly and pulled you to stand, letting you lead her to your bedroom.
Even though no one else was home, you still shut and locked your door. When you turned around you were met with Demi's lips on yours. “You'll tell me if you want to stop?” she asked between kisses. You attempted to say yes but it came out as a moan instead, as Demi had started massaging your hips.
Still kissing her, you moved forward until she hit your bed and was forced to sit. You tangled your hands in her hair as you straddled her, the intensity of your kisses increasing. You heart was beating so fast that she could probably feel it.
She pulled away and looked into your eyes, softly caressing your face. “Don't worry, I'm nervous too.” You furrowed your eyebrows, not understanding why she was nervous. It was natural for you to feel that way, but since Demi was more experienced you didn't think she would be nervous.
“I don't want you to regret this” she explained when she noticed that you were confused. You shook your head, there was no way you would ever regret it. “I won't. I want my first time to be with you and no one else.” She still seemed hesitant though. You brushed your lips against hers before leaning in for a real kiss. “I really want you. Please?” you mumbled against her lips.
Your voice was needy and you knew she wouldn't be able to say no. She stood up after nudging you off of her lap so you could get on the bed. She placed one hand on your shoulder and applied slight pressure to get you to lay down. She kissed you gently for several minutes before you got impatient.
You whined in frustration that she wasn't doing anything, wanting to move forward. Without breaking the kiss, she pulled you up into a sitting position. Her fingers grabbed at the hem of your shirt, and you pulled away for just a second so she could take it off. She started placing soft kisses on your jawline, coming to a stop at your neck. She nipped and sucked at your pulse point, smirking against your skin when you moaned quietly.
You reached for her shirt only to have her stop you. “Only you” she said, letting go of your wrists to run her fingers up and down your arms. She moved one hand to your back, fiddling with the clasp of your bra, waiting to see if you would stop her. When you didn't, she undid it with her skilled fingers. She pulled it off and you watched her lick her lips as your breasts were revealed to her for the first time.
You blushed and wanted to cover yourself up under her heated gaze. She pushed you back into your previous position, this time placing kisses over your collarbone. You had your eyes closed, so you were a little surprised when she expectantly cupped your left breast in her hand. She ran her thumb over your nipple, smiling when you reacted to her touch.
You moaned loudly when she sucked your right nipple into her warm mouth, arching your back into her. You used your hands to hold her head closer to you, thoroughly enjoying the new feeling. She gently kissed and sucked, using her hand to continue stimulating your other nipple. Your breathing became uneven, something she noticed when she switched her position.
“Slow breaths baby” she advised. You whimpered in response, just wanting to feel more of her. You covered her hand that was now on your right breast, joining her in toying with your nipple. She saw your actions through the corner of her eye, moaning around your nipple as she watched.
You tensed when you felt her trace a finger just above your pants, stopping at the button. “Can I?” You swallowed hard but nodded, refusing to let your nerves hold you back. You raised your hips slightly to make it easier for her as she slipped your pants off, leaving you in nothing but black satin panties. “So sexy” she husked, pressing her index finger over your covered clit.
“Don't tease me Demi” you groaned, getting impatient. To your pleasure, she actually listened. She hooked her fingers over the waistband and pulled them down agonizingly slow. You tried closing your legs when she finished pulling them off, self-conscious about her seeing your most intimate part. She put her hands on the inside of your thighs to stop you. “No,” she said firmly, “let me see you.”
You closed your eyes again as her hot breath hit your center, trying to concentrate only on the feeling. She rubbed your clit with two fingers for a moment before replacing them with her mouth. She slowly dragged her tongue from your hole to your clit, putting pressure on it.
You bucked your hips up so you could maintain contact with her tongue, not wanting to miss out on the amazing pleasure she was giving you. You whined in protest when she pulled away, kissing along your body back up to your breasts. Her thumb slowly rubbed your clit as she placed a kiss on each nipple. As her middle finger teased your hole, she made sure to look directly into your eyes.
“Are you sure you're ready?” You chewed on your bottom lip and nodded, not wanting to wait any longer. She kissed you softly as her finger slowly penetrated you for the first time. You tightened your grip on her shoulders that you hadn't even realized you were holding. “Am I hurting you?” she asked, worried.
You almost said yes but you realized that actually, it didn't hurt. It was just an uncomfortable and unfamiliar pressure, but you would get used to it if she kept going. “No, just don't stop” you insisted, reaching up to reconnect your lips. You moaned in her mouth when she pressed harder on your clit with her thumb.
Once you had adjusted to the feeling of her finger inside of you, you reached down and grabbed her hand. She continued her slow pumping as you urged her to add another finger. She did so, eliciting another moan from you. “You like that?” she husked, letting go of your lips. “Y-yes” you whimpered, pulling her face closer so you could keep kissing her.
It didn't take long for you to feel yourself getting closer to your peak. Demi felt you tightening around her fingers, so she quickened her pace. She once again released your lips, pulling back slightly so she could watch your expression. “Look at me” she whispered, stilling her movements until your eyes met hers.
She rubbed your clit hard and fast, the same pace that she was fingering you. “Shit, f-fuck!” You moaned loudly as you felt yourself clench around her fingers, your first orgasm at the hands of someone else. She moved her thumb away from your clit, figuring it would be too sensitive to keep touching. She slowed her fingers down but didn't remove them, wanting you to enjoy every last second of it. “That was perfect. I love you so fucking much Demi.” You grasped her face in your hands to pull her into another heated kiss, letting her know that you meant every word. She eventually pulled her fingers out, looking at you and smiling. “You mean so much to me Y/N. I love you more than you could possibly imagine, and I love you so much for letting me be your first.”
