We were driving home from my place after spending a pretty boring Christmas at my place in your parents car. I was sitting in between you and your sister and you were talking away on your cell phone. I was trying hard to get your attention on me by rubbing my legs against yours or "accidentally" rubbing my hand up your leg. You're so dumb, you don't even notice... Or maybe you're just that good that I didn't notice you noticed.
We arrive at your house and you open the door and pull me out your door. Your sister gives you a funny look but ignores it, because that's how you have always been with me. We walk into the house and I go to your sister's room to get changed. I walk out to the bathroom and run into you. You pull me close to you and whisper in my ear, "Merry Christmas, little one." I shudder and smile, "Merry Christmas to you, too."
I go to the bathroom and come back out... You're sitting on your sister's bed and laughing with her about something. You look up at me and smile. I sit down on the opposite side of the bed. I'm a little drunk from the 2 and a half glasses of wine I had at my place. I stumble onto the bed. We all decide, since it's early how about we play a round of "Scene It!". You're holding the portable DVD player over your crotch, so every time I look at the DVD player I get a good view of your crotch. Every time you hand me the dice, I'm not sure but I think I can feel your hand give me an extra brush with your fingertips as you drop the dice into my hands. This goes on for about half an hour. Then, half way through the game your dad tells your sister to clean the bathroom from her shower earlier that day. As soon as we finish the game she does and I'm left alone in her room with you. You move closer to me and put your head in my lap. You look up and say, "I missed you." I say that I have missed you, too.
Your sister comes back in and asks what we should do now. You say you don't know and walk out of the room. I feel kind of sad that you left, but 5-10 minutes later you come back in with a big warm fuzzy blanket for yourself. Your sister is on the floor and you jump onto the bed beside me before your sister can get anywhere near the bed. We play one more round of "Scene It!" just to pass some time and then your sister's boyfriend calls. She leaves the room and you start talking to me of a previous time we were alone together like this...
~ The Thanksgiving before Christmas ~
We are both kind of drunk. Me slightly, you wasted. You come into my room and you wrap me up in your arms and tell me that you're sorry for going out with Sara for that one day. You're sorry that you didn't tell me and that you're sorry I was so mad at you. The truth was I was never really mad at you.
We crawl into my bed and start to cuddle. Then my hands slowly work their way down to your waistband and go into your pants. I can feel the warmth of your penis the moment I put my hands down your pants. I wrap my hands around it and pull it out of your pants. We both look at each other with hesitation, but lust in our eyes and you nod and tell me to continue. I softly rub my hand up and down, holding on firmly, but softly. I get faster and faster as your breathing grows more and more laboured. You suddenly pull my hand off of your penis and pull me close to you. You look deeply into my eyes and you kiss me so passionately that I think I just died and went to heaven. We make out for a good 5-10 minutes and you pull me on top of you.
I stop because I realize what is happening and I realize that I don't want our first kiss to be one that you won't remember. You look at me kind of hurt and confused and I just smile and kiss you on the cheek. You ask, "Why'd you stop?" I just look at you and you move away... "Ok, but can I have a blowjob. Please?"
You know that if I had given you a blowjob it would be my first time and you understand that but you want to be the first so I give in to those amazing brown eyes and crawl over you and wrap my lips around that warm, hard cock that's waiting for my mouth. I move my head up and down and I can hear you trying hard not to make too much noise but also expressing how good it feels. You start bucking your hips into my face. Wanting more and not wanting me to stop what I'm doing to you.