One moment Quill was staring deeply into my eyes, his breath up. The next thing i knew,i was being pressed down onto the kingsized bed, with him hovering over me.
"Easy," i told him playfully, but the nerves were starting to make an appearance.
"Sorry," Quill mumbled, before pulling off me completely to look at my face.
"You have done this before right? I mean since youre-" since im old, i know you didnt have to say it. Instead of answering, i shook my head, avoiding any eye contact. Pathetic isnt it? In all my ninety-eight years id never been with a man. Yeah i had heated make out sessions and all but id never gone all the way. I guess i was just waiting for the one or until i got married or something. I guess this time was as good as any.
"You mean, youre still a virgin?" i didnt miss the shock that he didnt even bother to hide.
" Yes i am. Are we going to do this or not?" Embarassment was starting to turn into anger. I was out of my comfort zone here and my automatic response i was to be defensive.
"Im sorry, i just- yeah i'll take it slow okay. Just tell me if you-"
"Just shut up and fuck me will you?!" Without giving him time to respond, i capture his lips with mine. When i ran my hand over his chest, i could feel his heart beating erratically. The feeling under my fingertips was sensational. I almost moaned at how amazing a beating heart felt under my touch. I slowly moved my body against his, waiting for him to take control.
"You feel good," he whispered in a husky voice, nearly sending me overdrive.
"So do you," i encouraged. When i started to move off the bed to get closer to him, Quill moved his hand up to my neck, making it impossible for me to move my head or any part of my body. He deepens the kiss, slipping his tongue into my mouth. Slowly but surely, he started to take charge. Whilst his hand moved up to tangle in my hair, the other, slid down to my behind.
I felt him grind against me, and i responded by doing the same with my hips. It wasnt yet what i was hoping for but fuck did it feel good. He pulled away for a moment to push me further up the bed and straddle my legs. Without a word, he grabbed my shirt and ripped it apart in the middle. All he had to do to my bra was claw it in the space between my breasts and my straps. It gave way, falling off either side of me. My breathing picked up, making me feel nervously exhilarated.
Quill took his sweet time with my jeans. The fact that he was unbuttoning them and pulling them down my legs and slapping my hand away when i try to help, turned me on even more. Now i was left lying there in my panties only. He layed down over me,making sure to keep his upper weight on his arms and just enough pressure with his lower body against mine to tease me.
"Nervous?" Quill whispered against my hair, pressing a kiss just below my ear.
"I want you," my reply was enough to make him growl against my ear. Taking my earlobe in his mouth, he grazed it between his teeth. Instinctively, i arched my back when i felt his hand cupping one of my breasts. I closed my eyes, losing myself in the sensation as Quill began to rub his warm fingers against my cold skin, heating it up. The more he continued to touch me, the harder it was to control the ache in between my legs. As if reading my mind, he moved to lay down next to me, to have better access to my body. His hands started to travel further down south and i suddenly feel short of breath. If my heart could beat, it would be clawing and trying to escape the cage that was my chest. Without thinking twice, Quill slipped his hand inside my panties. Just his touch in such a private area of my body made me squirm and moan at the slightest strokes of my skin. With his mouth covering mine, i found myself feeling more out of breath.
But suddenly, he stopped moving his fingers, his hand slipping out of my panties leaving me feeling disappointed, let down. Something had started to build up in the pit of my stomach due to his touch and went away the moment his touch left me.
I looked up to see why he stopped and i almost choked on my breath. I had never seen a man naked up until this point. I could see every line and muscle of body. He was so big and muscular. It was obvious that all the running and fighting made him as built as he was. Compared to him, i was inferior but somehow it didnt bother me.
When Quill fully lowered himself between my legs, I knew it was about to happen. I reached up to kiss him, wanting to feel connected to him the most I could. With my body trembling, I needed him as close as he could be. He kissed me back slowly, rubbing his length against my core in a teasing manner. His kisses suddenly grew hungrier. Quill wasn't gentle, when he entered me, it was in one strong powerful thrust. Shoving his entire length in me, he broke the barrier making me cry out in pain and surprise. Holding himself for a second or two, he let me get used the intrusion. I couldn't decide if it hurt to have him inside me or if I felt good. The sensation had been strange because it felt like he'd ripped something open in order for me to accommodate him. Slowly, he picked up his rhythm, impaling me with long steady strokes. Wrapping my legs around his waist made him go deeper inside of me. With his head nestled in my neck, he kept biting and licking my mark. The whole experience was intense and nothing I'd ever felt before. I couldn't catch my breath due to the uncontrollable moans escaping my lips. I felt the amazing build up starting in my lower region and I felt like I needed something, a release. Quill pulled away from my neck, pulling himself up slightly.
"Open your eyes!" He growled. I hadn't even felt them close. I stared up at him, holding his gaze as he kept thrusting into me. His green orbs were intense and I felt like I was drowning in them. I felt it coming. I could see his hunger. A burst of pride filled me, making the tingles running through my core multiply. I knew it was my orgasm. I could feel my insides tightening around Quills member. I was moaning out loud, crying out his name whilst picking up my hips off the bed, letting my body ride out the orgasm. Just seconds later, he was cuming inside of me. It was a strange feeling. With a growl, Quill sunk his head in my neck and biting my mark harder than he'd ever done before.
He was breathing loudly, with low growls escaping his lips. Satisfaction filled his face and his eyes were swirling with different colours. He slipped out of me then, rolling onto his back and bringing with him.
"Mmmmm" I moaned against his skin. His strong arms enclosing me against his body made me feel safe. I was content, tired but over the moon.
"It was perfect," Quill said in a low, husky voice. I couldn't explain what I was feeling but all I knew was I didn't want this moment to end.
Authors note: triple update!!! What u saying?!! They have done the deed!!! Woooo :)
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