(The ages of the characters are:
male:21 years
female :23 years)
We have been talking for a while now and things didn't seem to move any further. His innocence had caught my attention, unlike the fast paced hookup culture, he seemed to do the courtship but neither of us wanted a relationship.
Unknown to us we have spend about a month just talking and it never had touched any sexual innuendo.
Although I had droped hints, he would laugh and and not catch up. The sexual tension on our last date was impeccable. I couldn't help but think about those lips colliding against mine.
Yet, I didn't want to rush into things which might set the course wrong and all these days of getting to know each would go down the drain.
To my utter surprise he asked me the next weekend if I wanted to spend a night together and it wasn't a bad idea. As soon I went into the room he told me he had never been inside a girl before. And here was a man before me that I could play with.
I smiled and let him know I shall guide him. He sat there all shy and not knowing how to begin.
Propped against the bed he was telling me a story of his first kiss. I slowly moved towards him and sat on his lap facing him. He stopped and looked at me. I moved closer to his ear and said: "who asked you to stop?"
Reluctantly and distracted he continued his story, I moved closer and now I could feel him bulging in his jeans, rubbing my pelvis against him, I heard a small moan escape his mouth, now he was lost on the story he was telling. I kissed him and he kissed me back like a thirsty person.
Such a sweetheart. I stopped him and kissed his neck and unbuttoned his shirt. Kissing his body and playing with his nipples he was sighing.