To New Discoveries
Drev drove like satan himself was on their heels and came to a very rocky stop, in the single space available in the little lot behind the building. He sort of dragged her up the stairs. Wren didn't know weather to laugh or yell at his eager ass. God his ass looked good in those pants. 'Well that was new.'
They entered the condo and Drev found the first available wall, and pushed her against it. He put his hands up to cup the back of her head and pressed hungry lips to hers. Wren melted against him. This was exactly what she'd had in mind when she'd spoken those words before. She hoped he would slow down a bit, but this was good for now.
Her own lips met his hunger and opened to him, his tongue slid into her mouth and she moaned softly. She would have to push him away in a moment. She wasn't exactly wearing what she considered "first time" under things. Her panties didn't even have lace on them. 'Ok why the hell am I thinking about, God that feels good.' Drev's hand had slid from her hair, down the side of her breast and around to her ass. 'panties. What about panties?'
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Heavy arms, slid across the sheets and up his body to rest in the slight dip of his waist. She cocked her head and looked down the length of his body, no not a dip a sort of indention caused by muscles and the way he was positioned. She straightened her neck to smile up at him. Lifting her head slightly, she kissed him softly, swallowed, and sighed.
"I'm ready."
Her cheeks flushed, and her breath caught. She was ready and it scared and excited her. Her skin began to tingle and she had a difficult time keeping her legs and hips still.
Needing no guiding hand, Drev positioned his hips just right and leaned forward. He gasped when he felt those moist, delicate lips brush the very tip of his erection. Suddenly, she felt tiny and fragile underneath him. He had to trust that she'd tell him to stop if it became unbearable.
Breathing hard and fast, he pressed himself more firmly against her, caressed her netherlips with the head, letting her moisture lubricate him. Gods, he was so hard.... Dipping his head down to press his lips to Wren's, he tilted his hips a little more, applying a little more pressure. He felt her begin to open to him, but he didn't know if she'd be able to open enough...
She slid her feet up to rest flat on the bed and tilted her hips up into him. It felt like the right thing to do and she was rewarded with a little more of him slipping into her body. Then it began to hurt...but not a lot. She tensed, unable to move him further into her body and unable to push him away. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if he moved.
She swallowed against her panic and fear and whispered to him.
"It hurts. Maybe if you move a little." A small tear formed at the corner of her left eye. How could something that felt so incredibly good, hurt?
"How's that?" he asked between short breaths. It felt better for him, certainly; it felt as though he could tickle her sternum if he gave one sharp thrust. He wanted to look down and watch himself disappear within her, but he dismissed the thought. He needed to focus on her comfort. She needed to see his face, needed to reassure herself that he was there for her pleasure, not just his. He wanted to see the emotion on her face when he finally worked himself into her, but more importantly, he needed to be able to read her face and try to anticipate any discomfort.
The tightness of her channel made him want to thrust into her with vicious hunger, but at the same time made him want to take it slowly, savor every delicious millimeter. He could feel his pulse in his cock, could feel it throbbing, stretching her with his every heartbeat. Every few seconds, he would flex to stretch her a little bit more, and push carefully, slowly into her before she could retighten around him. It was going to be a very slow process, but they had all night.
"Better." She relaxed her body into the soft thickness of his bed, as he hovered just out of reach of her lips. Slowly he moved a tiny bit deeper, flexed and stilled. A smile curled her lips. "That feels good, do that again."
He did and she felt herself stretch around him, it was not unpleasant and so she relaxed and let the new sensations take over her body. Her breath sped up as he touched more and more of her. She had never know such gentleness and it made tears clog her throat. She swallowed them back and forced her gaze to meet his. She wanted to see his pleasure combined with hers.
"Better." She relaxed her body into the soft thickness of his bed, as he hovered just out of reach of her lips. Slowly he moved a tiny bit deeper, flexed and stilled. A smile curled her lips. "That feels good, do that again."
He did and she felt herself stretch around him, it was not unpleasant and so she relaxed and let the new sensations take over her body. Her breath sped up as he touched more and more of her. She had never know such gentleness and it made tears clog her throat. She swallowed them back and forced her gaze to meet his. She wanted to see his pleasure combined with hers.
As their tongues danced, Drev pulled his hips back a little bit, then slid slowly and gently into Wren's narrow channel. The instant he felt her limits, he stopped. Completely filling her now, he pulled away from the kiss so that he could see her face as he flexed inside her.
"Are you alright?" he asked softly and tilted his hips to draw out an inch or so, then eased back in.
She felt so very full. It was like he could touch every inch of her most secret place with just a tiny move of that...um...'Ok so now I have to think of something to call it? Penis is not really romantic is it? Member! That works.'
Her smile deepened at her own silliness, as her hands began to explore his chest and back. Feeling emboldened by this new world of incredible sensation, she tilted her hips again. He slid deeper, and she was surprised, not knowing that was possible.
"Wow."
"This is just the beginning," he said with a knowing smile. Holy fuck, she was so tight! And slippery. And hot... it was proving quite the task, keeping himself from pounding her into unconsciousness. Shifting his legs again, he slowly drew his shaft out, until only the head remained inside her. He kept his eyes on her, wanting to see her reaction. He counted three seconds, then slid back in with one smooth thrust, moaning as he felt her stretch around him again.
Oh yes, I think she's going to enjoy this....
"That was naughty." She managed between panting breaths. Something told her she should wrap her legs around his waist, but she felt a bit silly doing that. Instead, she wiggled under him a little, pulled her heels a bit closer to her back side, and tilted her hips up again.
"Do it again."
"Fuck, this feels incredible," he breathed heavily as he moved inside her. He could feel every millimeter of her channel, could feel her entire body grip him and stroke his impossibly hard member. Sliding a hand down the side of Wren's body, he gripped her thigh just above the knees and invited her to wrap her legs around his waist.
She moaned in response to his words, and let her legs follow his invitation. It opened her body to him and he touched even more of her. She moaned in ecstasy and it took everything she had just to breath between thrusts. It made the pressure build faster, and she knew she was close. How she could know after only two orgasms was beyond her, but she did. She didn't, however, want it to end so soon.
Then, with a moan that came from deep within, Drev used this new leverage and resumed his thrusts, pumped into her with a steady rhythm that gradually increased in speed. Their bodies rocked together, the frequency of his grunts increasing until he was left breathless.
Her breath was ragged and her heart beat so hard, it made her ribs hurt, when suddenly she fell tumbling over the edge. Wren's body arched against Drev's and she cried out. What she will never know, but it tore through her throat and filled the room.
As she began to relax around him and under him, he lowered his lips to hers again. He still moved inside her, though slowly and comfortably.
"Not so bad, huh?" Drev settled his body carefully on top of hers, relishing the feeling of her beneath him, the slippery warmth around him. He smiled broadly, though she couldn't see it. That was exactly what he'd wanted to do since he'd met her - to show her that not all men wanted a quick fuck... that sex could - should! - be pleasurable.
"Not bad at all."
She placed soft kisses along his collar bone, by lifting her head slightly. She worked her way up his neck and along his jaw to place a soft kiss on his lips. She opened her mouth to speak and found her throat clogged with tears. She swallowed and tried again, this time getting the words out on a whisper.
"Thank you. I had no idea it could be so...beautiful. You have given me something very special."
She brushed tears away from her face, and laughed softly. "You also seem to be the only person that can make me cry everyday."
"Now the real fun is finding out what else you like."
"Rather, what things won't cause you to freak out and assume the fetal position in the corner," Drev thought resentfully. He'd have to try to feel her out, find out what things were okay and which ones caused pain. Then he'd try to erase that pain. He only hoped that he'd be as successful as he'd just been.
He brushed his lips over Wren's, savoring that silky touch. He worked his arms underneath her, holding their bodies close. Then without warning, Drev shifted his weight and rolled them over onto his back. He thrust his tongue into Wren's mouth to keep her from protesting but relaxed his hold on her body so that she could still pull away if she wanted. He flexed inside her as his hands went down to grip her ass. Normally he would have crushed her against him to keep her from moving, but he didn't think that would be a good idea with Wren.
"Can you bellydance?" he asked her between kisses. Damn, her body felt so small and light on top of him. She had enough potential to become an amazing lover; Drev just hoped he'd be able to help her realize it. It would take lots and lots of practice, every day, for several hours each day.
"I'm sure that I could. But I've never learned how."
She pushed up from him a little, to put her spine back in line with her tail bone, and nearly collapsed as he went deeper and stroked some small part he managed to miss before.
"Oh, God."
Emboldened by that rush of pleasure, she pushed up a little further and had what she figured was a mini orgasm, when her breath left her, her innermost muscles clenched and pots of light danced in her eyes. Curious she rocked foreword on her hips, causing him to with draw a little then pushed back. It left her breathless and excited so she did it again, smiling through her ragged breaths.