Jake reached over to grab a handful of condoms from his bedside cabinet, settling back into the cradle of Sammie's body.
"Gotta be prepared baby."
"Like a boy scout?"
Laughing, Jake stroked his palm up her thigh, enjoying the soft trembling of her body,
"Something like that."
Kissing her he felt the same tremors as his tongue danced with her and gentled his lips. Sammie was shaking in his arms and whilst he wanted to think it was excitement Jake was smart enough to see it for what is really was - nerves.
For all of her bravado Sammie was scared. He wanted to reassure her, tell her he'd never hurt her and that she meant the world to him but words were cheap, especially when they were naked, wrapped around each other and sticky with each other's orgasms.
Instinctively he knew that pulling away from her would hurt... so he kissed her again, rolling her onto her side and rubbing her back. Her trembling slowed and she relaxed into him. Jake sighed into her mouth, relieved to have her settled but something was nagging in his head. Sammie wrapped her thigh over his and he felt all cognitive thought begin to slip away,
"Hold that thought Sammie. Gotta pee!"
She pouted sweetly and laughed,
"I'll be here Jake. Just remember to put the seat down!"
Poking his tongue out at her Jake headed to the bathroom.
...
Sammie was an anomaly. Sweet and shy, sexually inexperienced in so many ways, and guileless. Jake loved that about her, her body reacted to him telling him what he needed to know before she'd even opened her mouth. And that was just it, when she opened her mouth... shit.
Even thinking about the way she sucked his cock made his temperature spike, the eager way she went down on him, the noises she made. Jake had had enough head in his lifetime to know that Sammie wasn't faking her enthusiasm for the act, she obviously loved it. Which made him curious.
Jake had known Sammie quite well when they were teenagers, they'd been friends for fucks sake and yeah, he'd wanked over her off and on for years.
Now... he realised he knew very little about the woman she was. Other than the fact that she loved him touching her and seemed incredibly adept at making him hard with little more than a look. He still thought she was sweet and shy and all of the same things he'd liked about her before but for the first time in his adult life, Jake wanted to know the woman he was about to fuck. Sammie wasn't some random chick he could turf out in the morning and forget about.
Sighing, Jake splashed his face with water and headed back to her, hoping his cock would forgive him for what he was about to do.
...
"You want to take me out for a date?! Now?!"
Sammie sat up in his bed, the duvet clasped to her breasts and a look of confusion on her flushed face,
"Not right now Sammie. Tomorrow. I know it sounds strange considering that we're finally alone and naked and horny. I wish I could explain it better but I'd really like to start this right. It's not that I don't want to fuck you... because I really, really do, "
They both stared as his cock, hard against his stomach and dribbling fluid,
"I can see that Jake..."
Jake reached for his boxers and slipped them on,
"Just go with me on this Sammie... please. Just one day. I want to wake up with you in my bed and just hang out. Can we... can we do that?"
Sammie peeled away the duvet and stood and Jake thought she was going to run. So when she pulled her top back on and shimmied back into her knickers and climbed back into his bed he wanted to punch the air. She patted the space next to her and stared at him, the hint of a smile on her lips,
"Come on then Jake. Sleepy time. The sooner we go to sleep, the sooner it will be tomorrow and you can woo me."
Roaring with laughter, Jake leapt onto the bed, bouncing slightly as he landed and caught her in his arms for a chaste kiss,
"I know I must sound totally mad Sammie..."
"You sound like a loon Jake but I have to say that it's all a bit mysterious and romantic. I may not be able to get to sleep with the excitement!"
Jake turned off the bedside light and curled up behind her, willing his erection into slumber.
"Goodnight Sammie. See you in the morning."
Sammie snored gently and he grinned, following her shortly after.
...
"Wakey wakey baby! It's Date Day!!"
Squinting Sammie gratefully took the mug of coffee Jake handed her and sipped it, wincing as he opened the curtains and the sunshine blasted in.
"Drink up Sammie. We have a busy day today, lots to see and do! Anything can happen today!"
She laughed at his enthusiasm, remembering him like this as a teenager. Everything then was an adventure in waiting and Jake had frequently lured her and Rosie away from the television to go skateboarding or rock climbing or god forbid, paintball. Rosie usually bailed out halfway through but Sammie kept up, grateful to have time alone with her crush. And now she had a whole day!
Draining her coffee and stretching she yelped as he pulled her into his arms and spun her out before twirling her back in again.
"Oh god... I forgot you were a morning person..."
Jake laughed, dancing her towards the door,
"Shower and breakfast baby. Dress casual and wear comfortable shoes."
"And bossy... How could I forget bossy?!"
Jake kissed her, a hot riot of tongue and Sammie moaned,
"We could always go back to bed Jake... have a cheeky little lie in?"
Jake cocked his head at her and tutted,
"Any more of that young lady and I'll think you're only interested in my body!"
Sammie flinched,
"No! God no! Jake... I... I didn't mean like that! I... Shit!"
Jake hugged her,
"It's okay Sammie. I'm only joking. And it is a very tempting idea..."
Waggling his eyebrows he comically leered at the bed but Sammie couldn't bring herself to laugh.
