"Where are we going?" I laughed as he pulled onto my arm.

"You'll see." He says slowing down now, still holding onto my hand that was now kinda sweaty.

He startled me at five a.m calling me non stop, when I picked it up thinking it was an emergency all I hear from the other end is, "Hey, get ready. I'll pick you up in twenty minutes."

Before I could respond back asking why, and where we would go at five a.m, he hung up.

I sat in bed for a minute thinking to go back to sleep until he messaged again.

Bryson, 5:15 a.m :

'Get up already. I'm on my way!'

I quickly got out of bed, trying not to make any noise and did as told.

My eyes were still heavy, trying to blink the sleep out of them as he lead me further to a clearing.

The whole car ride I kept wondering what was so important that he had to show me so early.

"Here." He says stopping abruptly.

The flashlight he held only showed so much for me to make out where we were.

"Where are we ?" I ask him confused.

"It's the same place I took you the very first time I took you out I think."

I thought back what it was, and then I remembered the hill with the view of the city.

"Wow it's so dark I don't know how we made it through before. But why are we here? Why so early?" I ask even more confused now.

Although the sleepiness was starting to wear off now, I still wanted to curl myself up in my warm bed.

"Hold on. I'll be back with some stuff." He says about to leave.

"Wow, wow, wow. You can't leave me here." I panicked.

He chuckled, "Don't be so scared Thunderthighs, I'll be back. You can take the flashlight, I'll just use my phone."

He noticed my worried expression and assured me once more, "Don't worry. I won't take long."

I sighed. "Okay, but hurry up."

He nodded then started walking away.

Minutes passed by that I started thinking maybe something happened to him.

I mean, what if a vampire attacked him?

What if a vampire attacked me?

'Gosh Koleen you've been watching too much Vampire Diaries.'

I made a mental note to calm down, it was kind of a long walk. It's normal for him to take a while.

I started flashing the light at any noise I heard, and started to panic again when I heard footsteps.

It's him.

I know it is.

I need to stop worrying.

I waited, and waited.

I wanted to call out to check if it was him, but then thought what if it was a stranger and I just exposed myself?

I waited some more, the steps getting closer.

"Hey, can you give me a hand here Thunderthighs?" I hear him call out.

Sighing in relief I walked over to him.

"My gosh, I was so scared."

"You're a scaredy cat Leen."

"Shut up." I told him as he handed me a blanket. "Where do I set it down?"

"Doesn't matter."

I noticed him setting down an ice chest, and a bag filled with snacks.

"Is that food? You came prepared, but you still haven't told me what we're doing."

"Haven't you figured it out yet? We're gonna watch the sunrise."

My heart fluttered hearing him say what he was doing for me.

Me.

He planned all this for me?

"Oh." I say astonished making him laugh.

"Sit." He pats down a spot beside him.

I went over to sit with him, and laid my head on his shoulder.

"Are we just gonna wait in the dark until the sun comes up?" I ask.

"It's not that bad. We have each other, don't be spooked." He reassures me putting his arm around me.

Silence fell between us, the only sound that was heard was the crickets chirping, which was kind of soothing hearing nature.

"No one has ever done this for me." I whisper, afraid to be loud for some unknown reason.

I could feel him starring at me, he kissed my forehead and says, "Well you're a special girl to me."

I smile, and look up at him.

Although it was pretty dark to tell, I was sure he was already starring down at me.

I kissed him.

Just a small kiss, but when I pulled away he reached back for me.

He kissed me again, his hand cupping my face, while the other squeezed my thigh.

The longer he kissed me, the more I wanted him.

I felt hot, and a little freaked that it'd go any further but he was such a dangerously good kisser.

Who knows what my hormones would lead to?

He lifted me onto his lap with his hands on my ass. My arms went around his neck, playing and pulling with his hair as he kissed me deeply.

This moment felt different than the first time we made out, I don't know if it was because we were official that it made me feel more safe. More trusting towards him.

I didn't even realize what I was doing until I hear him whisper, "Fuck Koleen."

Stopping, I blushed in embarrassment realizing I was moving my hips into his middle.

I was even more embarrassed when he said to keep going, and I felt his bulge underneath me grow.

It felt good to me rubbing myself against him, even though we were fully clothed.

Being a virgin with no boy experience, it was something I never felt before.

The thought of other people might seeing us disappeared my mind as he pinned me on the blanket, because all I could think of was him. Us.

The way he was making me feel right now.

I've never gone far with anyone, but at this moment my hormones wanted him.

I already felt sexually frustrated as he pulled away from our kiss.

I looked at him confused, annoyed at the loss of contact until I felt his hand tugging onto my sweats.

I knew what it meant, and for a second fear creeped my mind but I was already so turned on so I led his hand to pulling them off further.

I felt vulnerable, and insecure being exposed but the darkness helped a bit.

I felt his hand slip inside my underwear, and moaned once he started rubbing it down there.

What felt really good then started feeling painful as he stuck a finger inside.

Out of instinct I push his hand off.

" It hurts." I tell him.

"Fuck, does it? I'm sorry Leen. You've never had anything up there?"

"I don't use tampons." I informed him.

My mother always lectured me to never use tampons because it would take away my "virginity" and even though I know that's just bullshit, I never even felt comfortable using them.

My periods were never a heavy flow so pads were always my go to.

"You've never...touched yourself?" He asks curiously.

"No." I admitted feeling a little embarrassed.

I felt so dumb saying no, but again, I never felt comfortable masturbating. I didn't judge others who did, but I was never one to do it.

I felt a little annoyed with myself for ruining the moment until he speaks up again.

"You'll get used to it a few tries, but for now...I want a taste." He whispers stroking my thighs, rubbing my middle.

I moaned in response throwing my head back.

His touch sent pleasure throughout my body.

He pulls down my underwear, taking them off completely.

My body felt hot anticipating the feeling, but my mind was scared what he'd think.

'What if my smell wasn't to his liking?'

I felt relieved though for shaving down there, because had I not I wouldn't have let him do it.

He grabs my legs and wraps them around him, as he lowers his head down there.

My heart was beating fast waiting for him.

Then I felt it. His tongue going inside, licking me.

My hand fisted the blanket, while the other pulled onto his hair.

His wet tongue inside me felt so fucking good, that I unwrapped my legs off him and opened them wider for him to have access to.

He took the opportunity to plant small kisses trailing my thighs then stopping on my middle, sucking and kissing it.

The feeling was so amazing, that I finally understood why girls would always praise it.

I mean I knew they were being truthful that it was good, but finally experiencing it for myself was a different feeling.

I didn't even realized I was pushing his head into me until he pulled back.

We were both breathing deeply.

It felt like I was in another world, because it took me a minute to process what he was saying.

"You taste so good Leen." He says rubbing his finger again harder, making me moan. "Do you like that?"

I didn't answer feeling distracted with the pleasure until he stops.

I smack my lips at him making him chuckle.

"You didn't answer."

"Bryson." I whine, I didn't want to beg him to keep touching me.

"Answer." He demands.

I gulped and nodded my head.

"Yes what?"

I rolled my eyes at his pettiness.

"I like you touching me." I admitted annoyed, grabbing his hand and putting it on there.

He smiles triumphantly and starts rubbing again, then licks my wetness and sticks his tongue inside again.

My legs instinctively widened, and my hands went around his head pushing his head down and pulling his hair.

I felt him slide his finger inside again.

At first I felt the immediate uncomfortableness but then it disappeared once he stuck his tongue in too.

I felt something in my stomach then started bucking my hips forward and he pins me down with his other hand.

I couldn't believe the first time being pleasured like this was outside, and even though it was dark, it was still in the public. Out in the open.

But the feeling he was giving my body was all worth it.

I breathed out heavily as he finished.

I didn't know what to do next so I dizzily reached over for my underwear and put them back on.

Before I could get my sweats next, he pulls me onto his lap, his hands squeezing my ass.

"I like you like this." He whispers, slapping my butt making me jump. "On top of me, only in your underwear. Did you like the pleasure I gave you?"

I looked down and nodded my head.

"Yes." I whisper.

"I know I enjoyed licking you dry, and eating you for breakfast." He says in my ear.

I push his chest playfully, and avoid looking into his eyes.

"I don't think I'm done with you yet." He says, and without warning he slips his hands inside my bra and starts massaging my breasts.

"Bryson." I gasp.

"I love my name coming out of your mouth."

Bryson lifts my tank top off, stopping to look at my bra.

In the back of my mind I felt a little self conscious, but I've never felt myself wanting more from someone than him.

I trusted him.

So I took off my bra for him and threw it to the side, and smiled at him seductively.

"Oh, Bryson." I wrap my arms around him as he starts sucking on them.

I always felt embarrassed if anyone were to see me naked, but right now my body wanted him, and it responded to him.

Slowly, I started grinding myself on him again while he still sucked.

I felt his hardness again, and I couldn't help but go faster.

I liked feeling him under me, especially now with only my underwear on.

He stops and moans, "Fuck."

I felt his hands around my waist tighten. "Not...to ruin..the moment...but if you don't want me to fuck you right here, right now...we should stop." He says.

I stopped, but didn't get off.

We sat there for a while, catching our breaths.

"I'm sorry." I say getting off.

He was right.

I didn't want to loose my virginity in a blanket, outside, where anyone can just pop in.

"The sun is almost coming up." He stated nodding up.

After putting on my pants, I realized that it was starting to be daylight and we almost missed the reason we came here for.

The sunrise.

I sat down next to him again, feeling a little awkward.

He looks over to me and opens his legs, signaling for me to sit between them.

Happily, I do so and laid my back against his chest.

He kisses my forehead and grabs hold of my hands intertwining them.

Although he woke me up in the middle of my beauty sleep, coming here with him was all worth it.