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Post by Bellamy Blake on Nov 22, 2015 4:40:37 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT She instructed him to remove his boxers and he proceeded to lower them. He knew he had no reason to feel shy considering she had already seen him down there as well as touched him. But he supposed he wasn't used to revealing himself to any woman. She moved onto the bed by the time he had fully removed his boxers, and then turned to look at her, shifting closer toward her as she was positioned in the middle of the bed. She asked him if he was nervous. He had heard it didn't hurt for guys . . . but for girls, it was a bit different.
"Only that I might hurt you," he told her truthfully. He didn't want to do that, but it also may be inevitable. He kept his gaze on her for a few moments, his body turned to the side so that he was lying next to her, trying to figure out the best position to be in. He decided to let instinct dictate that. He leaned down toward her and kissed her. It was meant to just be a brief kiss, but his plan of instinct dictating his actions seemed to work, for he deepened the kiss, pressing his lips against her.
His body began to move of its own accord, positioning itself on top of her though was mindful of his heavier weight and tried to keep himself a little brace above her. His other hand trailed down to her center, skimming along her core to try and build the moment for her again, and to feel how damp the center of her legs was. He had thought earlier in the midst of their actions, that it would be easier to slide himself inside of her if it was moist. He wanted to at least try and build that a little more for her as she had seemed to enjoy it earlier.
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Post by Braeden Quinn on Nov 22, 2015 4:55:10 GMT
"Only that I might hurt you," he admitted, and she half smiled, a liking his answer, but knowing it make her more nervous too. "I'm glad it's you." She told him, "That we can . . . for the first the time together." It made her feel better knowing it was his first time too. As he moved over her he began kissing her again, and she was grateful because it took away some of her ability to think. Less thinking meant more feeling!
His hand also began helping her relax, and she gasped through the kiss. The feelings were building slightly, but the impervious feeling wasn't going to go away so easy. Breaking the kiss she looked into his eyes and it felt right--nervous--but right. "I'm ready," She whispered, moving her head up to brush his hair back, as a bit of it had fallen forward.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Nov 22, 2015 5:08:18 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT To hear her say that she was glad it was him . . . made relief wash over Bellamy. That, along with the honor that he was going to be her first, and that she wanted it this way. He wanted her to be his first too. And it seemed that this mutual desire would be one that they acheived. "I'm glad it's you too," he told her, wanting to articulate that. They shared another kiss before she gasped from his actions, which led him to realize that his attempt was working, and he could already feel more of the liquid starting to come through.
Easing out of the kiss she looked at him, and he looked intently down at her. She told him she was ready. The relaxing and comforting gestuer of her hand moving in his hair helped relax him. He felt a bit nervous too, though he was trying not to let it show. Bellamy gave a small nod, his hand moving from her center to his own member, guiding himself to her so that he was tucked between her legs. He swallowed, bracing himself, hoping she was braced too. He didn't want to hurt her but as he had previously thought of, that seemed inevitable. He leaned down to kiss her deeply in further attempt to distract her as he then pushed inside of her.
The gesture caused a muffled grunt to escape his lips, and the sensation was strong enough for him to break the contact of their mouths, his forehead against hers as he heavily exhaled in the sudden burst of . . . whatever this was. Something that could not be defined. Something that consumed him so completely. He just stayed in there for a few moments, allowing her to adjust to his size and the feeling of him inside of her . . . as well as allowing him to adjust too. Though he had never done this before, he knew what came next and with that in mind, he pushed into her again, slowly, but strong enough to move ever so slightly deeper inside of her. He wondered if it felt as good for her as it did for him . . . hoping that she was feeling at least some pleasure and not just pain.
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Post by Braeden Quinn on Nov 22, 2015 5:21:09 GMT
He gave a nod, and his hand left her. Branden's hands moved his his shoulders, and she felt the tip of him between her legs as he kissed her . . . and then he pushed in! AND it hurt! Her hands tightened, and her breath caught in her lungs, while her eyes went wide. That had not been as bad as expected, but still it was enough that the pleasure from a moment ago faded. She felt full, and almost uncomfortable! Her legs moved up, trying to accommodate the full feeling! She watched his face, and when he moved again it hurt, but not as much. There was an almost awkward feeling too it.
The The third, and fourth time as well. It was right around after this that she begun getting used to it, and the pain had started fading away. She no longer had a pained expression, but one that watched him carefully. "Bellamy," She whispered his name, the look on his face almost looked pained but . . . but she knew it wasn't pain. He had made her feel magical, and she wanted to be able to give it back to him. "It is not hurting now." She gave him permission to do what he needed to do, in order to find his own pleasure . . . though truth be told, it was feeling less awkward with each thrust.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Nov 22, 2015 5:32:46 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT He could feel more than see her reaction to his entrance. Her body shifted a little, and when he drew back enough to see her face, he saw her eyes were wide. She didn't tell him to stop though, and he took that was a sign to keep going. He didn't know what expression was on her face, and he was too distracted to try and over analyze it. Instead, he just pushed into her again. With each thrust inside of her, he felt himself inching closer to his own release.
This was nothing like what he had done before. The sensation of it was mind blowing. She said his name and he stopped his actions for a moment, wondering if the next words she said would be ones asking him to stop. But they seemed to be the opposite of that. She was telling him that it wasn't hurting. Despite the overwhelming pleasure he was gaining from his, he couldn't help but feel relief to know that the pain was subsiding, at least a little.
"You . . . feel so good." He wans't able to say the full sentence without it being fragmented. She was making him feel too much; making him feel too good. He kissed her lips once more, as he pushed into her again, and again, and he realized his actions were becoming faster as he delved deeper within her. His hand went to her waist to help guide her to meet his thrusts, not even overly realizing it. He wasn't thinking; he was just acting right now. "I'm . . . close." He could feel it. Was she? Was this meant to last longer? If so, then he wasn't doing a very good job of prolonging it.
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Post by Braeden Quinn on Nov 22, 2015 5:50:44 GMT
It was easy to see that he was enjoying this, and Braeden enjoyed watching this play out over his face; even if some of the parts felt awkward sometimes. During on thrust his pelvic bone hit that button that was a direct line into her own pleasure, and it caused her to tighten around him, which in turn made his thrusting touch a place in in that caused her to gasp slightly! That little joint had felt good, and helped ease everything else. His hand moved to her hip, and guided her movements to move up and meet him, which caused him to hit that button again, and again; which in turn made her tighten each time.
It was starting to feel nice! Her hands loosened on her shoulders and moved to hold him closer to her. He said he was close, and she knew she wasn't quite there yet, but she wanted to be! She only didn't know how to catch up with him! "Good! I want to watch you." His face. She wanted to watch his face as he found his pleasure, because the emotions he felt were written all over it. It fed into her arousal, and made this moment better! It was turning out to be a good memory rather then one she rather forget. She had not even realized what she had said out loud, she only spoke what she wanted--and it felt good.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Nov 29, 2015 22:08:57 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT She told him that she wanted to watch him . . . and he felt that same desire. Not to watch himself, but to watch her. As he had been able to do on the couch. Yet right now, he was so focused on his actions, on how it felt to be inside of her. He wanted to know if she was close too, though it wasn't enough to cease his actions. He continued to thrust into her, not finding it was awkward as he initially thought it may be . . . but was that one sided? Was she uncomfortable? Was this only pleasurable for him?
He wanted to learn everything he could about her body, about what she liked, how she liked it. And hoped that while this may be their first time, it would not be their only . . . so that he could give her that. "Are . . . you?" Was she close as well? He wasn't even sure how he managed to form words in his moment. He felt himself throbbing inside of her, aware of what was coming. His breathing grew heavier as he squeezed his eyes tightly shut from the overpowering sensation that he was seconds away from.
It only took a few more thrusts until he reached his last before he released inside of her. It was . . . far more intense than he had ever imagined it to be, having caused a groan of pleasure from him as his shoulders relaxed afterwards. It was getting difficult to keep his balance, so all he could do was lower himself a bit, his forehead touching hers, as his eyes remained closed. He couldn't vocalize just how amazing it had felt. He was just basking in the euphoric aftermath as it coursed through every fiber of his being.
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Post by Braeden Quinn on Nov 30, 2015 2:18:28 GMT
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The feelings were building, and she was rather surprised they were being how this had started. Braeden watched Bellamy's face, as she thrust into her, and she loved every play of emotion and feeling that she saw there! It was heavy to watch! The sounds of the skin slapping together, and the heavy breathing mixed with sounds of pleasure for him were magic; and helped push her higher. She wanted that feeling again! She wanted the feeling of euphoria again! She felt herself reaching for it, but it was just out of her reach! Almost!
He asked her if she was something, but she couldn't reply! It took too much brain power! Braeden felt his hips jerk, and inside her--she could feel him jerking there too! Warmth filled her middle, only it was from the inside! She moaned slightly as it felt good, but she knew she didn't get the same feeling from it as he did. Still, maybe one day they could try again! It felt wonderful, even if she ached still from the need to ease it. "Bellamy?" She whispered his name, smiling at him as she pushed his hair back from him. Braeden tilted her head up to kiss his forehead, and then brows and noise before leaving a soft kiss on his lips. "Did you like it?" She thought he did, but she wanted to know for sure.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Dec 26, 2015 23:00:30 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy felt like he was in a daze. A very euphoric daze, basking in the sensation of what was just experienced. Her voice slowly drew him out of it . . . but only enough to speak. He slowly brought his head up so that he could look at her, the touch of her lips against his adding to this wonderful moment. She asked him if he liked it. The question caused him to smile as he let out a heavy breath, almost akin to a slight laugh. "Like it, would be a bit of an understatement," he stated. He more than liked it.
He hadn't known what his first time was going to be like . . . and now that he had experienced it, it truly did exceed everything he had thought. His smile slowly faded, though he continued to look down at her. He lightly kissed the corner of her mouth before asking his own question. "Did you, get there?" Even though he asked it, he already knew the answer. He hadn't felt a shift in her body, though wondered if that was how it was supposed to be -- never having actually done this before. He wanted her to feel as good as she made him feel. And if she didn't this time, then he hoped she would allow for a second attempt at some point.
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