warnings : mtf!reader x victoria . loss of virginity (vic) . creampie . pinv sex . unprotected . praise/reassurance .
you pull victoria out of the party right after the cake gets cut, her mom blowing up her phone with texts about curfew even though she’s old enough to decide for herself. the air outside is thick and warm, summer air sticking to your skin as you both laugh at how she almost tripped over the extension cord on the way out. her dress rides up a little when she climbs into your passenger seat and she tugs it down quick, cheeks already pink from the drinks and the way you’ve been looking at her all night.
“sorry my mom kept texting,” she mutters, not looking at you. “she thinks i’m gonna get kidnapped or something if i stay out past ten.” her voice has a nervous edge to it, trying to play it cool.
you just grin and start the engine, “don’t worry about it.”
she’s been different around you lately. not the nervous med student who overthinks every question during rounds, but something softer. she’d linger after shifts, asking if you wanted coffee like it was casual even though her fingers would twist the strap of her bag the whole time. tonight she clinged to your side, let you keep an arm around her waist while everyone sang happy birthday off-key.
“my place is twenty minutes away,” you say, inviting. your hand lands on her knee, thumb stroking slow circles over bare skin. victoria doesn’t move it. she just exhales shaky and nods, staring out the window like she’s trying to play it cool.
“okay,” she murmurs. “yeah. that sounds good.”
the drive feels longer than it should. every red light you spend watching her bite her lip, thighs pressing together when your hand slides higher. by the time you park she’s already unbuckling, reaching for you before you even kill the engine. the kiss is awkward, her nose bumping yours, but she laughs softly against your mouth and tries again.
inside your apartment she kicks her shoes off by the door, polite even now, and follows you to the bedroom. she stands there for a second, arms crossed like she doesn’t know what to do with her hands. you step close, cupping her face, and she leans into it immediately.
“i’ve never done this,” she admits, voice barely above a whisper. her eyes flick up to yours, big, dark and a little scared but mostly wanting. “not… all the way. not with anyone.”
you tilt your head, “is that what you think? that i just want you for that?” you tease, your mouth twitching to almost a smile.
her fave goes red, eyes widen. “no! god, no. i just thought… oh my god, never mind.” embarrassed, she hides her face in her hands.
you chuckle and take her hands away, kissing her palm. “i’m joking. i want this too. we go slow and you tell me if anything feels off, yeah?”
she nods fast, relieved. then pulls you down into another kiss. this one lasts longer, her fingers curling into your shirt as you back her toward the bed. when the back of her knees hit the mattress she sits, looking up at you with that analytical stare she gets, like she’s studying every move. you peel her dress off slow, letting it pool on the floor. her bra follows, and you take your time kissing down her neck, across her collarbone, until her breathing gets all uneven.
victoria’s skin is warm, soft, and she makes these quiet sounds every time your mouth finds a new spot. when you suck gently on her nipple her back arches, one hand flying to the back of your head like she wants to keep you there. you spend ages on her breasts, licking and teasing until she’s squirming, thighs rubbing together.
“that feels really good,” she breathes, almost surprised. “keep… keep doing that.”
you smile against her skin and move lower, hooking your fingers in her panties. she lifts her hips to help, and when you spread her legs she lets you, even though her cheeks are burning. her pussy is soaked already, pretty and glistening, clit peeking out.
“has anyone ever gone down on you?” you ask, looking up.
she shakes her head, biting her lip. “no. i’ve… touched myself but that’s it.”
you smile and nod, “i’ll be careful with you.”
you settle between her thighs and taste her, slow drag of your tongue from her entrance up to her clit. victoria’s whole body jolts, a broken little moan slipping out.
“oh fuck,” she whispers, fingers tightening in your hair. you lick into her properly, sucking her clit gentle while sliding one finger in. she’s tight, so tight, and she hisses at the stretch but rocks her hips after a second, chasing it. you add a second finger eventually, curling them just right, and her moans get louder, less controlled and it’s the hottest thing you’ve ever seen.
you work her up until her thighs are shaking around your ears, then pull back to look at her, chest heaving, lips parted. her eyes drop straight to the bulge in your pants.
“can i…?” she asks, reaching out tentative. you nod and stand up. she palms you through the fabric first, curious, then helps you shove your pants down. when your cock springs free she stares, biting her lip hard. “you’re big.”
you softly laugh and stroke yourself once, slow, watching her watch. “is that okay?”
“yeah.” she scoots back on the bed, spreading her legs wider for you. “i want this. i want you.”
you climb over her, kissing her while you rub the head of your cock against her slick folds. victoria shudders every time it catches her clit. you push in slow, just the tip at first. she tenses, breath catching sharp.
“oh- wait,” she says, hand on your chest. you stop immediately, holding still, kissing her neck and murmuring how good she feels already.
“just relax and breathe, vic. you’re doing so good. we can stop if it’s too much.”
she shakes her head, eyes squeezed shut for a second. “no. keep going. slow.”
you ease in another inch, then another, checking her face the whole time. it takes a while, her pussy gripping you like a vice, hot and fluttering. halfway in she winces again and you pause, thumb circling her clit until she relaxes and starts making those needy sounds again. when you’re finally buried to the hilt you stay there, forehead pressed to hers, both of you breathing hard.
“i like it. don’t pull out.” she whispers, voice shaky.
you start moving eventually, tiny shallow thrusts that make her gasp. the pain fades after a minute and her hips start lifting to meet yours, chasing more. you pick up speed, careful but steady, and victoria’s nails dig into your shoulders.
“faster,” she says after a while, surprising you. her voice is all breathy. “i can take it. please.”
you give it to her, hips snapping deeper, thumb moving faster against her clit. the wet slap of skin fills the room. she’s so into it, legs wrapped tight around your waist, pulling you in every time. you can tell she’s close when her pussy starts clenching rhythmic around your cock.
“you’re gonna make me cum,” she pants, sounding almost shocked. “fuck, right there- don’t stop.”
her back bowes off the bed as she comes, moaning your name like it’s the only word she knows. her walls milk you so tight you almost lose it right then. you fuck her through it, slower, drawing it out until she’s trembling.
when you start speeding up again she locks eyes with you, cheeks flushed dark. “inside,” she whispers. “i want you to cum inside me. i… i’ve thought about it. a lot.”
your brain short-circuits. you know she’s a virgin but the way she says it, all shy but desperate, makes your cock throb. “yeah? you like that idea?”
victoria nods, biting her lip as you thrust deep. “i like thinking about it leaking out after. feeling full of you.”
you groan and bury your face in her neck, pounding harder now. she’s clenching on purpose, whispering please, your name and how good it feels until you can’t hold back anymore. you cum inside her, thick spurts filling her up while she whimpers and holds you tighter, legs locked so you can’t pull out.
you stay there after, softening inside her, both of you sticky and breathing together. when you finally ease out a thick drop of cum follows, dripping down her pussy. victoria looks down and her hand twitches like she wants to push it back in but she catches herself, embarrassed.
that’s when you catch on and smirk, moving your hand down and smear the cum around with two fingers before slowly pushing it back in.
victoria moans and grips onto your shoulder. “oh-“
you lean down, whispering in her ear. “you like getting creampied?”
victoria nods her head and whimpers, looking down at the mess between her legs. “fuck,” she breathes, biting her bottom lip.
you exhale shakily and nip at her neck before pulling your hand away and settle down next to her.
she curls into your side immediately, one leg thrown over yours, face tucked against your chest. “i didn’t expect it to feel that good. or for me to say all that.”
you run your fingers through her hair, heart still racing. “you were perfect. and really hot when you told me what you wanted.”
she hides her face against you but you feel her smile. her fingers trace little patterns on your stomach, quiet for a minute. “i’ve liked you for months. like, really liked you.”
“me too, victoria. i’m kind of in love with you, if you didn’t notice.” you chuckle and tilt her chin up so she’s looking at you.
“good… we can do that again, right? like, soon?” she asks, shy again.
you laugh under your breath and kiss the top of her head. “yeah, vic. whenever you want.”
she pulls you in for another kiss, smiling against your lips.
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