This Relationship of Ours (+Extras)

The First Time

a "This Relationship of Ours" blurb in which mia and harry have sex for the first time and not everyone has fun. takes place when they are in a dom/sub relationship. thank you for reading. 6.8k words because i have no life

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Mia watches the mattress dip as her new dominant presses his knees into the foam, rummaging through his wallet. She tries not to stare at his hands, she's been taught it's not very nice to look at someone's wallet or the amount of money they hold when paying, so she chooses to look at his knees that leave imprints in the mattress when he wobbles a bit and stands back to his full height on the floor.

He finds what he's looking for, a rubber, and removes it from its place in his wallet. He sets it on the bed and then clutches his shirt behind his neck and removes the material. Now, she's been taught not to stare, period, but it's difficult to when the person is as beautiful as Harry. Confident and sexy Harry. Her new dominant that she calls "sir" Harry. Aware her eyes are on him, he clutches his belt and begins to undo it.

That's when Mia looks down at her clothed body – socks and all – and then says, "Um...you believe in foreplay right?"

Harry glances at her for a second to make sure she's being serious, and when there isn't a hint of humor on her face, his own mouth quirks up a bit and his eyebrows shoot up.

"What makes you think I don't?"

"Well," she says, gesturing to all the clothing he's removed and the jeans that are halfway down his thighs that barely give her a glimpse of a possible ink on his thigh, "it just seems like you're the type to just, you know, go for it."

"I'd never just," he pauses to mimic her, "go for it. That's not very fun."

"Oh good. I was gonna say we have a problem if you do. Just making sure because it's been a hot minute since I've got any action down there so it might take a little while for me to relax."

Harry hums and tucks his jeans away near the side table, and then reaches for the condom. He places it on the table and pushes it away to allow Mia to relax a bit. When he still notices her face that's filled with concern, he picks up his jeans and places them on top of the packet to hide it.

He slinks onto the bed and grabs her calves, using his force to pull her down onto her back, listening to her gasp. He leans in and runs the back of his hand against her cheek, lowly murmuring, "Do we have a problem?"

She gazes up at him, leaning into his warm touch and shakes her head.

"Good." He licks his lips and tilts her head to the side, puckering his soft mouth against her jaw. He doesn't kiss the skin, but instead suckles on it gently, his hands traveling down to the hem of her shirt, raising it. He doesn't go to remove it. Instead, he warms his hands against her tummy and runs his thumbs across the span. He can faintly make out her trembling and it amuses him slightly, but mostly makes him want to assure her there's nothing he'd ever do that she wouldn't want.

When he moves further down to her neck, he latches himself on and uses his teeth to nibble on her. New to this sensation, Mia laughs and tries to push his head away. Harry draws back and looks at her questioningly. She giggles some more and insists, "You're tickling me!"

"Well, let me." He lays back between her neck again and kisses the hurt area once before baring his teeth once more, digging them into her skin. A mumble of protest comes from her and she tries to break out of his hold, but he only restrains her tighter, making sure she's immobile. He's pulling the skin gently away from her body to bite into her harder, and it's nothing he hasn't tried on other girls before, but Mia makes it clear that she doesn't like it when her free limbs hit his, her knee coming up to drive itself into his gut.