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Original - Misc › Drugs and Alcohol
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
28
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1,805
Reviews:
6
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Chapter 14
Author's Note: The first smuttish scene in the series is here! I know it's not very descriptive but it's supposed to be that way. If you'd like more descriptions, don't hesitate to tell me so in a review. I write to please you. =)
--ohxasphyxiationx.
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His lips were so soft and his kiss was perfect. I'd only kissed once before in my life, but as I felt myself heat up and come back to life again, I kissed him the best I knew how. His kiss was so soft and gentle and perfect that the bliss I felt now was even better than the high I'd felt before.
He rolled on top of me, crushing me and pressing me further into the mattress. His kiss became more passionate, and he took my bottom lip between his teeth and began to nibble on it. I could hardly believe the effect it would have on me as my entire body began to heat up, much hotter than the outside temperature, and I let out a soft sigh. I wrapped my arms around his waist, needed to feel him, because I still couldn't believe this was happening.
His assault on my lips ended and I sighed in disappointment. The moment was too good to end. He smirked at me, a look that said 'I'm up to no good,' and began to kiss all over my face. I began to giggle again, but my breath caught in my chest when he began to kiss down my neck, biting, nibbling, and licking as he went.
My body had never been so warm and I'd never felt sexier or more attractive in my life. My body began to ache in passion, and a series of new feelings arose. I'd felt things in places I never knew could feel so good.
Before I knew it, his shirt was off and his skin was so soft and warm. Not too long after that, we were both nude and pressed together and the air was so hot and hard to breathe, but it didn't matter as we crawled under the covers together.
I don't remember everything that happened because my mind was reeling too fast to really process everything. I remember the things we did but not the details of it. I did things I'd never known I could do. All I know is that I was so turned on that not a part of me was shy or meek anymore as I did my best to pleasure him.
I disappeared under the sheets and between his legs as I followed his instructions the best I could. The sound of his pleasure was more than enough reward, but he decided to return the favor, anyway. He touched me in places that I'd never been touched before and the sensations were so intense that my body felt ready to explode in pleasure and agony.
When he finally entered me, I could hardly feel the pain. It hurt, just slightly, and I let out a loud gasp. Matt looked down to guide himself, and then he saw the blood. His movements came to a complete halt as he looked at me, a horrified look on his face.
He somehow combated the drugs that were pushing his libido to its extremes. He looked so serious and all the wonderful bliss I'd felt minutes before began to dissipate as I began to panic.
"Allison," he said slowly, "this is your first time?"
I nodded, my voice breaking, as my eyes threatened tears, "Please, don't stop."
"Allison," he sighed, and I could tell by the expression on his face that he was fighting with his mind, his body, the drugs, and his conscience. "Are you sure?"
I nodded enthusiastically, and he pushed himself in to the hilt. I began to breathe in deep and slow. He began to start a slow steady rhythm and pleasure began to course through me again.
It was so amazing that words couldn't describe it. He knew all the things to say and the perfect way to move and all the places to touch me. I was burning up. We tried so many positions that we could have written our own book. The drugs didn't let him reach his peak until three hours later. He collapsed next to me and we both panted, exhausted.
He turned to me, running his fingers through my hair and resting his hand on the same exact spot. "You were great."
I smiled sleepily. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer. He began to hum some tune to me. I began to feel my eyes flutter shut.
"You're such a good girl," was the last thing I heard him say.
--ohxasphyxiationx.
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His lips were so soft and his kiss was perfect. I'd only kissed once before in my life, but as I felt myself heat up and come back to life again, I kissed him the best I knew how. His kiss was so soft and gentle and perfect that the bliss I felt now was even better than the high I'd felt before.
He rolled on top of me, crushing me and pressing me further into the mattress. His kiss became more passionate, and he took my bottom lip between his teeth and began to nibble on it. I could hardly believe the effect it would have on me as my entire body began to heat up, much hotter than the outside temperature, and I let out a soft sigh. I wrapped my arms around his waist, needed to feel him, because I still couldn't believe this was happening.
His assault on my lips ended and I sighed in disappointment. The moment was too good to end. He smirked at me, a look that said 'I'm up to no good,' and began to kiss all over my face. I began to giggle again, but my breath caught in my chest when he began to kiss down my neck, biting, nibbling, and licking as he went.
My body had never been so warm and I'd never felt sexier or more attractive in my life. My body began to ache in passion, and a series of new feelings arose. I'd felt things in places I never knew could feel so good.
Before I knew it, his shirt was off and his skin was so soft and warm. Not too long after that, we were both nude and pressed together and the air was so hot and hard to breathe, but it didn't matter as we crawled under the covers together.
I don't remember everything that happened because my mind was reeling too fast to really process everything. I remember the things we did but not the details of it. I did things I'd never known I could do. All I know is that I was so turned on that not a part of me was shy or meek anymore as I did my best to pleasure him.
I disappeared under the sheets and between his legs as I followed his instructions the best I could. The sound of his pleasure was more than enough reward, but he decided to return the favor, anyway. He touched me in places that I'd never been touched before and the sensations were so intense that my body felt ready to explode in pleasure and agony.
When he finally entered me, I could hardly feel the pain. It hurt, just slightly, and I let out a loud gasp. Matt looked down to guide himself, and then he saw the blood. His movements came to a complete halt as he looked at me, a horrified look on his face.
He somehow combated the drugs that were pushing his libido to its extremes. He looked so serious and all the wonderful bliss I'd felt minutes before began to dissipate as I began to panic.
"Allison," he said slowly, "this is your first time?"
I nodded, my voice breaking, as my eyes threatened tears, "Please, don't stop."
"Allison," he sighed, and I could tell by the expression on his face that he was fighting with his mind, his body, the drugs, and his conscience. "Are you sure?"
I nodded enthusiastically, and he pushed himself in to the hilt. I began to breathe in deep and slow. He began to start a slow steady rhythm and pleasure began to course through me again.
It was so amazing that words couldn't describe it. He knew all the things to say and the perfect way to move and all the places to touch me. I was burning up. We tried so many positions that we could have written our own book. The drugs didn't let him reach his peak until three hours later. He collapsed next to me and we both panted, exhausted.
He turned to me, running his fingers through my hair and resting his hand on the same exact spot. "You were great."
I smiled sleepily. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer. He began to hum some tune to me. I began to feel my eyes flutter shut.
"You're such a good girl," was the last thing I heard him say.