First Time?

Typical warning... two guys having sex, if you don't like it or can't legally read this then GTFO. Back button should be located in the top left corner, if not there's a little red X in the right corner and that will get you away effectively. Anyway, for those of you who are actually here for smut (And for you Justin) this was written for my baby, Justin. _____________________________________________IAMALINE____________________________________________________________
I'm not sure if I'm ready for this. I pull my hair into a pony tail, feeling it brush reassuringly on my back through the fishnet that barely covers my torso. How did I end up like this? My baby blues land on my body, which looks so foreign in these clothes. Knee high boots cover fishnets that disappear into a pair of leather shorts so tiny that I fear they'll split when I walk. They feel like a second skin, and the way I move in them makes me feel like some feral animal. The laces are set side apart on the side so small patches of my skin are bared on my hips. Right above that the smooth expanse of my tummy is covered only by a long sleeved fishnet top that cuts off right above my shoulders, baring them and leaving the gleaming collar I don't take off. Not that I could. The key to the tiny padlock isn't in my possession. Eyeliner turns my eyes catlike and lipstick turns my usually pink lips an obscene red, high gloss making them a juicy attraction, meant to bring in customers for the night.

I take a deep breath and walk from the hotel room, slipping into the night like a phantom. I hide my face as the first few cars go by, feeling dirty,and not in a good way. Standing on this corner feels so wrong. But then again, this is what has to happen if I want the good things to start happening again. I let several more cars pass, then I take a deep breath and tilt one leg to the side, letting the next car's driver see what I'm selling. I see his eyes pass over me, the lustful gleam I don't really want to see on him, but at the same time affirms that I'm doing well with my outfit, appearing. He glides to the side of the road, asking me how much. I tell him and he curses and drives off. Apparently my ass isn't worth the green it takes to pay for it to him.

After a little less than an hour I'm beginning to feel foolish. Either my price is too high, or I'm not what they want. Finally a car drives up and I I freeze as my eyes meet yours. I've seen you before. You drive up and down this street but you've never stopped. I always figured you were into window shopping and not the real deal. I tell you the amount of money I want and I hear the car door unlock. With a slight blush I open it, sliding in, leather on leather as I hit the seat.

“You don't look familiar.” You purr, the sound sending shivers down my spine. I tense slightly as I feel you hand on my bare shoulder, not even the scant coverage the fishnet offered to me saving me from the delicious warmth of your flesh on mine. My eyes flutter closed for a second, but they snap back open as the car starts forward.

“I've never worked the streets before...” I murmur, then jump as you urge the car forward. “Wait! I'm not going anywhere until you pay me. It's up front or no deal.”

“But I don't know what I want from you just yet, little one.” Your eyes gleam and I shake my head, hand on the handle to allow me back out of the car.

“No money, no fun.” I say harshly, raising my eyebrow at you. A friend had warned me about guys who will tell you they will pay you later and then disappear or rob you and leave you lying blood in the streets.

“Fine, fine... here you are, sweetheart.” I look in shock down at the roll of cash. This is way more than I expected, nearly double the amount I purposed.

“This is too much...” I murmur, holding my hand back out, but you close my fist around it.

“I said I don't know what I want yet. I'll give you this and we can work out the difference later.” This makes me frown too, remembering something else I had been warned about.

“If you think that you will get to do something weird to me just because you're handing over a little extra you might as well get that out of your head.”

You chuckle and shake your head. “No, no... nothing like that. I don't want to hurt you, or make you do something that would disgust a normal person.” The sincere tone in your voice makes me slowly nod.

“Fine. Drive.” I finally say, then sigh quietly.

“You've never done this before, have you? You're scared. I can tell.” I can't tell if you're trying to get some vital information from me or if you're just trying to chat.

“Never. Actually...” I blush, not sure if I want to finish this sentence. “I'm a virgin.” This makes your eyes widen and I look at you, feeling slightly worried by your expression.

“A virgin? You're a virgin and you're working the streets? What the hell, kid?”

My face goes scarlet and I bite my lip. “If you want your money back, here. Just stop and let me out.”

“Don't get the wrong idea. I still want you. Actually... this makes it better. I'll be the first person to put my marks all over you.” Your voice makes me shiver again and I look at you with wild fear apparent in my eyes. “Come now, babydoll. I already said I'm not going to hurt you.”

“Where are we going?” I blurt out, suddenly scared.

“Just to a hotel around the corner. You should really calm down. It's unhealthy to get worked up for no reason.”

I relax a little, beginning to regret what I've done. “Maybe you should just take your money back. I'm not sure I can do this we well as you would like for me to.”

“You should just quiet down and relax.” Finally I take your advice and just shut up, feeling slightly ill.

When you pull into the hotel and tell me to stay in the car I do so, biting my cherry lips and playing with my red lacquered nails. You return a few minutes later and wave for me to follow, which I do. I can't help but feel like a sheep being led by a wolf.

The room is like any hotel room, bed, lamp, table, chair... did I mention the bed? This is where you head first, taking off your jacket and tossing it onto the chair. You lay back, watching me with eagle eyes. “Strip for me, would you?”

I blush and nod, starting by unlacing my boots and placing them to the side. Then I slowly pulled the fishnet over my head, goosebumps rising on my flesh and my nipples hardening as the fabric brushes against my now bared skin. My fingers start at my laces and you suddenly reach out and pull me against you, lips going to my neck, making me gasp. “You're too innocent for this.” You murmur against my sensitive skin. Then I yelp as I feel the laces rip on my shorts and they drop to the floor. I look at you with wild anger in my eyes.

“You're paying for those.” I growl, trying to pull away from you, but your hands close around my now bare hips, the hip high fishnets slipping down around my knees. “Hey!” I yelped and tried even harder to push away as I feel myself being lowered to the bed.

“Relax babe. I'll replace the laces on your shorts... I'm not going to hurt you.” As you finish those words your lips touch my skin again and I feel like I'm on fire.

“Ah... hmmm...” What would have been protests suddenly turn to pleasured moans, hips rising against my will. “You b..better not.” The words stumble out of my mouth like an avalanche, but my next breath is cut off by lips on my own. My eyes snap open and I stare at you in shock. Why did I do this? Now I'm being kissed and... fondled by you, and I am not quite sure if I'm okay with it.

At least I wasn't okay with it until I was touched where I'm most sensitive, my hips jutting up against your hand. Suddenly I care a lot less that I didn't want this a few moments ago. Your touch sets me on fire and I am moaning under you.

“You really are a virgin. This the first time someone else has ever touched you like this?” I nod, blushing furiously.

“I'm glad I'm your first. No one else would be able to appreciate your body quite like I will.” This causes my head to spin and I feel faint, going slightly limp under you.

You suddenly flip me over, running gentle hands down my back. I relax slightly, though am quick to tense back up as you flip the cap off something. When the cold gel hits my exposed opening I cry out, looking back at you with irritation.

“Sorry... It's cold.” You have a smirk on your face and I growl, feeling completely humiliated.

“I noticed.” I snap, shivering and then crying out again, body shaking hard enough to shake the whole bed as I feel your warm fingers circling my entrance.

“Relax.” You demand and I try to obey, but my body is fighting it.

“I can't.” I whisper, then practically scream as you push the tip of your finger inside me, the adrinaline rushing through my body making me light headed again.

“This is going to hurt it you don't.” You warn, kissing my back, trying to calm me down.”

“You said you wouldn't hurt me.” I remind, and you nod.

“You would be hurting yourself. I'm being gentle.” Somehow your words calm me a bit and I relax just a fraction. When I do so your finger slide in about half an inch, the tip of a second finger pressing against me.

“W..Wait! Please!” You do so, watching me with calm eyes. The way you're treating me relaxes me even more. I realize that this is more than I could have hoped for with another customer. I let myself go slack again and you push in deeper, scissoring your fingers slightly.

This makes me clench my fists into the bed, tears pooling around my eyes. I moan out and try to look at you, but you're focused on your task.

“Justin.” I hear and I pause, whimpering as your fingers shift.

“What?” I ask, back arching sharply and a piercing cry escaping me as you hit something inside me that makes the world melt.

“It's my name. Justin.” Suddenly it clicks and I moan it, causing a smile to appear on your lips.

Suddenly you slip in a third finger and my arms collapse, forcing me to lie panting on the bed, whimpering for you to let me rest for a moment. The rest however, doesn't come and I managed to get myself back up on my hands and knees as you begin thrusting your fingers into me.

After several moments of this, moans tearing their way out of my throat, I find myself empty. You let me relax to the bed, tears in my eyes from the agony and pleasure I've endured, rock hard cock leaking precum underneath me. The next moment you're gently rolling me over, looking me in the eyes as you melt my mind with another of the kisses that seem to steal my soul.

Before you start to move my legs I figure out what you want and I drape my legs over your shoulders and feel your throbbing cock head against my entrance. You lean down and kiss me as you slip the tip inside, my body relaxing against you. My nails dig into your shoulders as you push inside, inch by antagonizing inch, moans escaping my mouth when it wasn't captured by yours.

Suddenly you stop and I look up at you, dazzled by your eyes. By now my hair has escaped it's bond and is fanned out under me, a blush high on my cheeks. “W..What?” I ask, unnerved by your gaze.

“Just admiring.” You whisper and then you pull your hips back, almost all the way out of me before you crash back into my body, eliciting a scream from my lips. Each thrust causes more cries to escape me and I cling to you as you ravage my body.

After what seems like an eternity you moan against my lips, and I feel your hot seed filling my insides. This pushes me over the edge and I scream your name as I fall off the edge of sanity, body wracked with strong orgasm.

For several moments after we simply lay, panting in each other's arms. Finally you slide away from me and I look at you, the blush back. “Happy now?” I ask, sitting up.

“Yeah. You're a great actor. Almost had be believing it for a while.” Your lips brush against my neck as you wrap your arms around my shoulders. “Virgin...” You chuckle, making me sigh.

“You're right though... it was kind of fun, pretending I didn't know you...” I laugh and pull you back down against me on the bed. “So, have any other fun ideas? Hopefully the next one won't involve me being a prostitute.”