The car ride to his house was so full of sexual tension I wasn't surprised that as the door was shut he pushed he up against it and started kissing me. "Up, bed, now," I moaned. Fuck, I couldn't even form a good sentence.

Somehow understanding me, Xander lifted me up and put my legs around his waist and his hands under my thighs. Lips still latched, we bounced up the stairs and to his bedroom. Flipping him around, he landed on the bed with me on top of him. Breathing heavily I said, "Remember what I taught you? Now would be a good time to use it." Taking off his shirt, he nodded and complied.

Bringing my head down, his gently kissed my lips. His other hand roamed over my body, stopping at my breast. I lifted my hands over my head, pulling my shirt off. This time he didn't look nervous, he looked quite confident.

Without hesitation, he latched on to my nipple, sucking and nibbling. Giving its twin attention, his circled my other nipple, rolling it between his fingers. "Damn, I'm a good teacher."

"Clothes, off," he commanded. Oh my, I liked this side of him. Obeying him, I did just that and was left naked. Taking off his jeans and boxers, he then reached down to my aching heat and placed his thumb on my clit; rubbing lightly.

"Oh fuck, Xander," I whimpered. Adding a finger, then two, he pumped in and out of me; curling them. As he hit my G-spot, I wailed holding his hand. "Wait, I want us to come together."

Positioning my centre above his tip, I looked him in the eyes. "Are you sure? I don't want you to feel obligated to do this." Clutching my hips, he whispered, "I love you and I've been so sure about anything in my life."

With my hands on his shoulders, I sank down on his stiff, waiting cock. None of us could hold in our moans. Xander was squeezing my ass so hard I was sure it would leave marks behind despite my dark skin. With half open eyes Xander moaned, "You feel so good, Neph." Lifting my body up again, I slammed down onto him repeatedly, breasts jiggling. Putting my hand flat on my chest, I moved my hips in a circle, riding him.

Taking me completely off guard, Xander took control. Getting on top of me, he held my legs apart and slowly entered me. Sliding back in, he made love to me faster than before. And Holy Mother Mary. I had to wonder if he was really new to this or not because he was beating up this pussy like he was in the game since birth.

Feeling myself reaching the peak of climax I gripped the sheets tighter. "I'm coming, Xander." Seconds after, I felt my self being filled to the brim with warm liquid. Good thing I was on birth control then. Dropping back on the bed, we looked at each other.

"That was.." I trailed off.

"Mind-blowing? Extraordinary? Amazing? I-I didn't know how good making love would feel. I'm glad my first time was with someone I truly love," Xander said.

"I love you too, now let's go clean up." After showering, we went back to bed. Putting his hands around my waist and holding me closer, Xander whispered, "I am so happy I met you." Looking up, I kissed him softly, "So am I."

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I woke up feel like I was the shit, thanks to my baby, and to the amazing smell of bacon and eggs. Walking to the bathroom, I did my business, brushed my teeth and washed my face. Following my nose to the smell, I found myself in the kitchen, faced with an amazing view.

A shirtless Xander. He couldn't see me so I enjoyed the view while it lasted. I loved the way his back muscles clenched, the little freckles decorating his skin and his ass. Sweet baby Jesus he has a great ass. Finally sensing my presence, he spun around, giving me and even better view. I wanted to fuck him there on the kitchen table. I wanted to lick chocolate of his abs. And don't even get me started on that V-line.

Walking towards him, I put my arms around his neck and his around my waist. "Good morning, handsome."

"Good morning, beautiful. I've made breakfast."

"Aww, thank you. And it smells great." Sitting down at the island, I piled my plate high with bacon, eggs and a few pancakes. Xander looked at me in amazement. Shrugging, I stared right back. "Well I have to find a way to reenergize myself because someone destroyed all my energy last night." A cute little blush dotted his cheeks.

"So, my mom throws these parties every year and she asked if you wanted to come? I can tell her that you're busy if you don't want to."

"Sure, why not."

"Okay, we have half an hour to get ready for school, so I'm gonna go ahead and have a bath." Kissing me on my forehead, he went up the stairs. Shoving down the rest if the food in my mouth, I put the plate in the sink and ran after him.

Quickly stripping off my clothes, I walked into the shower. He looked at me then diverted his eyes. "We had sex last night Xander, I think that you're quite familiar with my body now."

Pressing my body against his, I kissed him passionately. Trailing my hand down to his already hardened dick, I pumped it. I dropped down to my knees and put his hands on either side of my head. Gazing upwards into his eyes, I whispered sensually, "Fuck my mouth." He looked like he wanted to protest so I shut him up.

"I know you want to." Without me having to ask him a second time, he held my head steadily, slowly pushing his thick cock down my throat. I shut my eyes and moaned, revelling in the feeling of how pleasurable his dick felt it my throat. Groaning lowly, he threw his head back and slid back in my mouth, harder than before. Without giving my a chance to accommodate his size, he did exactly what I asked him to; he thoroughly fucked my mouth.

Tightly gripping my hair in his hands, he slammed his cock down throat. He was being primal and animalistic, and I fucking loved it.

Reaching down between my legs, I played with my clit, trying to release myself also. Feeling Xander stiffen in my mouth, I rubbed faster, still keeping eye contact with Xander. The look he gave me as he bit down on his lip made me somehow unimaginably wetter.

The muscles in my belly tightened, indicating I was going to come and judging by how Xander was jerking in my throat; I think he had the same idea.

With one last stroke he pulled out of my mouth and nutted all over my face and tits; my climax came right after. Standing up, we locked eyes and started to actually bathe.

We were now throwing on our uniforms quickly, we only had ten minutes left to get to school. Pulling up my socks, I began talking. "So, about back there in the shower." He looked nervous and red-faced.

"I-I didn't mean to behave so harshly. I-I was just following my instincts and-" Shushing him I continued.

"I have no idea where that side of you came from," I sauntered closer to him, "but I fucking loved it. You need to show it more often." He looked taken back.

"R-really?" Nodding, I agreed. Pecking him on the lips, I picked up the car keys and hurried him down the stairs. After closing the door, I rushed to the car, getting on the drivers side. Xander came around and bent down to my level, staring at me with his eyebrows raised.

"What are you doing?" Giving him an innocent smile, I batted my eyelashes. "I'm driving, babe."

"Not a chance in hell." I pouted.

"Baby, why not?" He looked at me with surprise.

"First off, you don't have a license. The last time I let you drive you passed the speed limit multiple times, got us two tickets and nearly gave me a heart attack." Sighing, I responded.

"Fine, I know may not be the best driver there is, but I promise I'll try to go slow this time." He gave me a skeptical look. "Pinky promise."

Giving in to my puppy eyes, he went around and sat in the front passenger seat. Buckling up, I started the car. About five minutes later, thanks my driving skills, we reached school. Unbuckling himself, Xander jumped out of the car. In a high pitched voice, he squeaked, "I thought you said you'd go slow."

I giggled, holding his hands. "I said I would try to but couldn't resist, forgive me?" Before he could reply, he rocked to the side almost losing his balance. With worry lacing my voice, I said, "What's wrong? I promise that I really won't go that fast next time."

Backing up a little he replied, "It's not that."

Before I could question him more, I gasped as I saw a trail of blood coming out of his nose. Wiping the blood in a handkerchief he spoke. "I swear it's nothing, Neph." Scoffing in disbelief I answered him.

"What do you mean it's nothing? Your fucking nose is bleeding. Is there something that you're not telling me, Xander?"

"Can we talk some other time? Classes have started." Stepping back, I replied angrily, "Fuck classes. Tell me what the fuck is going on." Looking at me with a guilty expression he replied.

"Just know that I didn't want you to find out like this," he sighed, "I'm sick," he forced out the words.

"Then lets go to the doctor or something." Running his hands through his hair, he clenched his jaw.

"You don't understand Neph, I'm sick sick." Tired of the sugar coating I snapped.

"Just tell me what the fuck is going on, Xander."

Staring at me with regret and remorse, his said in a small painful voice, "I have cancer, Neph."