#zb76

you were so nervous. you'd never had sex before. but now that you'd been with zack for quite a while, you finally feel ready. you want him to be your first. you want him to be the one to take your virginity.

you're making out with him on his couch in his apartment. and you know you want to do it. tonight. he's got you pressed into the cushions of the couch, his body on top of yours.

it's a position you've been in with him multiple times before. but you'd always been the one to stop it before it could go any further. and zack has been patient. so, so patient. always respecting your boundaries. but you also know he just wishes the two of you could just have sex.

you pushed him away from you on the couch, detaching your lips from his.

he tried to bite back a somewhat frustrated sigh. he knows exactly where this is going. you're going to stop things before they can progress even further. he managed to keep the sigh in, but he knows you know.

'i know.' he said, running a hand through his hair.

you placed your hands on his biceps, making him look down at you underneath him. 'no, zack. i want to.' you said.

he paused. do you actually want that? you better not feel like you have to just because he wants it. he never wants you to feel pressured and end up doing something you don't actually wanna do. especially sex. it is a really big deal.

'i want to. i really do.' you said, reassuring him as you can tell he's thinking deeply. 'i want you to take my virginity.' you said, saying it clear and out loud.

'you sure?' he asked, accent getting thicker that he's more emotional. you want him to? you nodded. you don't know how good that makes him feel. that you trust him enough to do that for you.

you yelped in surprise as he lifted you up into his arms bridal style to carry you down the hall and to his bedroom. losing your virginity is not something that should take place on a shitty couch in the living room.

he kicked the door closed as he entered, you still in his arms. then he crossed the room in long strides and placed you down on his soft sheets. then he was crawling over you.

he kissed you softly, sweetly, gently, kissing his way down you neck. you were sitting up to help him pull off your shirt before he even asked. you hadn't been wearing a bra, so your top half was completely bare. you tried to cover yourself with your hands but he pulled them away.

'no, mon amour. you're beautiful.' he said.

you flushed as he kissed his way down your chest. he barely focused on your breasts, instead kissing your stomach and down past your navel to your waistband.

he looked up at you. 'can i take these off?' he asked. you nodded, and he slowly pulled your leggings and your panties down and off of you. 'beautiful.' he whispered.

he began running his fingers over the soft skin of the inside of your thighs. then he dipped in lower. just the tips of his fingers brushing over you, but it was enough to make you jolt.

'it's okay.' zack said, pushing just one finger inside of you. 'just gotta get you stretched out first.'

you're tight, as expected. probably never even had your own fingers up here. and the thought does turn him on even more. he'll be the one to give you your first orgasm. make you see stars for the first time.

he gently moved his pointer finger in and out of you until he felt you were ready for a second. he slipped his middle finger in next and heard a sharp breath from you.

'too much?' he asked.

you shook your head. 'just feels different.' you admitted.

'good different?' he asked, prepping you for a third finger as his ring finger positioned to slide in. you nodded, letting out a real moan when his thumb found your clit, too.

zack gently kept moving them in and out of you, getting you wet enough and stretched out to take his cock. he wishes he could just flip you over and give it to you, but he can't. and he respects you way too much to even attempt it.

he felt your walls tighten around him. he didn't think you were gonna last long. not when you'd never been touched like this before. but he doesn't want you to come yet. he wants that to happen for the first time while he's inside of you.

'why'd you stop?' you whined when he pulled his fingers out and his hand away from in between your legs, pulling his shirt over his head.

'because you're ready for me.' he said.

'oh.' you said. and when he got naked and you saw his cock... 'oh.' you turned as red as his canadiens jersey. 'is it gonna fit?' you asked.

he held back a laugh. 'yeah, mon amour. it's gonna fit.' he said. 'spread your legs for me.' he helped position your legs so they were spread apart and he could slot between them.

he stroked his cock in his hand a few times, guiding himself and lining up with your entrance.

'just... go slow. please.' you said. you knew it was gonna hurt at first.

'okay. relax for me.' he said, beginning to push in.

you cried out at the burn and the stretch you felt, hot tears springing to your eyes. it's unlike anything you've ever felt before. a deep pressure like sensation.

'shh. relax. i got you.' zack said, slowly sinking in and stopping when he was all the way there. 'take some deep breaths. you tell me when to move. i won't do anything until you do.'

he intertwined your fingers, holding them to his chest and kissing your knuckles as you took some deep breaths, getting used to the feeling as your body slowly began to adjust to having him inside of you.

the pain dulled, and you knew you were okay. 'you can move.'

zack slowly began thrusting. not too fast; even if his entire body was screaming at him to speed up and just fuck you senseless. his thumb found your clit again, aiming to take away some of the pain and make it feel better for you.

slowly, the pain began to turn into a really nice pleasure, and you felt yourself start to relax. zack felt it, too, grinning to himself as he began to speed up his thrusts, but still going gentle on you.

'feel good?' he whispered, keeping one hand tangled with yours and the other lifting your thigh up around his waist to get a better angle.

'so good.' you moaned out, eyes screwed shut. 'can you go faster?'

hell yeah he could. he sped up, beginning to rock his hips into yours at a faster pace. still not as fast as he would like, but you guys will get to that eventually now that he knows that you like it.

'zack...' you whined out.

'yeah, baby? you gonna come for me?' he asked.

you'd never felt it before, but this must be it. so you nodded. he felt your walls clench tight around him, and he exhaled deeply. oh, that's a good feeling. never gonna wanna let go of that.

'do it. come all over my cock.' he said. 'show me how good i'm making you feel.'

he had to actually physically hold your hips down onto the bed as they shook as your orgasm hit you. unlike anything you'd ever felt before. you came with a cry and a moan of his name, tears streaming down your face from how fucking good it felt.

zack kept thrusting. not to get off, but to help you coast through it. make the good feelings last for you. then as your body convulsions slowed down and you caught your breath, he pulled out. he didn't finish, but he can take care of that himself. tonight had been about you.

he kissed your forehead, your temples, your cheeks, your nose, and finally, your lips. soft and sweet.

'how was that?' he asked, moving so he could lie down next to you and pull you to him, moving your damp hair off of your forehead.

'that was amazing.' you said, snuggling closer. 'thank you for being my first.'

he kissed your forehead again. 'i'm glad you wanted me to be. thank you for trusting me with that.' he said.