Thea

I'm shocked.

I'm almost too scared to respond back to him. Am I dreaming? Is this real? Did he really just say that to me?

My heart is pounding so hard right now it feels like fireworks are going off in my chest I could pass out right now, but the knowledge of me doing that in front of him is too embarrassing and is the only thing thats keeping me conscious at the moment.

My emotions are so mixed up right now (in good ways) that I know that I would never forget this moment. William Jameson just admitted to wanting to kiss me.

The guy that every girl pines for. The guy that men are envious of. Last but not least, one of my best friends. Yep, I gave him his title back. He deserved it after being so good to me since we rekindled our friendship. Too good that I started to have feelings for him.

My hands shakily comb through his hair again.

"You've wanted that with me? For how long?" I ask, voice a little uneven from my nerves

I don't know why I'm still so nervous, maybe its actually the adrenaline hitting me. It feels like cool, bubbly champagne is running through my veins after that kiss.

"I've wanted that since second semester of freshman year." He responds with a determined voice, continuing to rub my outer thighs

"Wha-what? Zach and I didn't make things official until the end-ish of that time. Why didn't you say anything?"

"You didn't make things official until then but you were starting to talk to Zach at the time. I didn't want to ruin anything between you and him, you really liked him. Plus, would you have even done anything about it? It would've just made things awkward between us."

His hands move up to massage my scalp again and my eyes flutter in pleasure. I have no idea how his hands aren't getting tangled up with all the hairspray Vivi put in there. Stay focused, Thea.

After a moment of thinking I say, "You're right. I didn't see you as anything more at the time. I was just too busy with school during the first semester and by the time the second semester hit, I met Zach and became infatuated with him. Now is different though."

Through my little speech, his eyes never stray from my lips and neck. They ping pong back and forth and it's so hard to keep my train of thought. I don't know how I've managed to communicate back to him.

Like he can no longer restrain himself anymore, he begins kissing all over my neck. Nipping hard enough to make my pussy clench in need for him but gentle enough to not leave any marks.

"Will" I gasp, "Don't you want to talk about this a little more."

My right hand cups the back of his head pushing it more towards my neck while my left hand grasps his shoulder, holding on for dear life.

I can feel his smile against my neck, before he says "You don't seem like you want to stop and talk."

I sigh contently, "You're right, we have better things to focus on."

I push my body flush against his, grinding against the straining cock in his pants.

He takes my enthusiasm as permission to touch me more. He slips his hands underneath my dress to cup my ass. Playing with the waist band of my silky thong. When I feel his calluses rubbing against my skin, I shiver.

My panties are soaked, nipples hardening in points. I'm so horny, I feel like I'm going to combust.

"Tell me if you want to stop." He says into my ear while sucking on the lobe at the same time

"Wha-what?" It's so hard for me to focus when he's kissing all my sensitive spots and touching me like this. Not once did I allow myself to fantasize about him, it would make me want him even more.

"Pay attention, baby. I said that you can tell me when to stop whenever you want."

"Okay" I say breathlessly as he starts kissing me again

My brain keeps shouting more, more, more in my head and I decide to reach back at the tie at my neck and untie the bow that's keeping my top portion covered. As soon as the loop is pulled through, the dress comes tumbling down, stopping at my waist and my bare skin is completely on display for him. My brown nipples pucker up at the new cool air.

Only one other man has seen me naked like this and I can't help but feel a little shy in the moment but when I see the heat in his eyes it slightly dissipates.

"God, Thea. You're perfect. Come here." He says, in a rumbly voice

He pulls me even closer to him, I'm not sure how as I'm already sprawled all over him and immediately brings his mouth to my breast kissing the soft skin before kissing the areola. He has to be teasing me, I want more.

"Will, please."

"Let me take my time. I've waited for you for too long."

He goes back to sucking my skin and when he finally, finally ventures to my nipple I moan so loudly that any other time I would be waking myself up from this sex fog but I'm still so desperate for him.

He seems satisfied at finding out how sensitive they are.

"You're lucky there's music blasting downstairs or else the whole neighborhood would be able to hear you."

While he sucks on one nipple and pinches the other one, I shift myself slightly so that I can take his shirt off. I don't know how he does it but I barely feel his mouth leaving my skin before his glorious torso is left on display.

Although he's blocking most of his body from me I still catch glimpses of him when he sits back to take short breaks to gaze at me. I could look at this man all day and not ever get tired. Dark pinkish brown nipples that I want to suck myself and a firm chest. His abs scrunch up as my hands move over his skin, touching him everywhere that I can.

"My turn."

I push his back to rest on the chair and eagerly start my exploration of him, skimming my lips over his inked skin and licking his nipples. His breathing his heavy and I'm happy that I'm affecting him just as much as he's affecting me.

I leave a trail of kisses down to his pants, his skin so warm and smelling so delicious, so Will that I know I'm already dreading when this will end. Getting down to my knees on the ground, I stop to play with his happy trail before my fingers drift to the button of his jeans, ready to unbutton them.

Before I can get the button through the hole, he grabs my wrist stopping me.

I glance up to him with a confused expression, he takes my arms moving me back to his lap.

"If you take my dick out, I'm going to fuck you all night. Right here. The birthday girl needs to go back to her party, you can't miss the rest of the night."

"But-"

"No buts, if you're still sober after the party I'm dragging your ass up here and taking you ass up, face down. I wanna see your pretty back tattoos while I fuck you from behind."

More wetness pools in between my thighs and I struggle to sit still at his dirty and crass words.

"Oh."

"Yes, oh. But don't worry, I'm gonna make you come before you go back. Sit against me and turn yourself to face that mirror behind you."

My tummy flutters at the thought of what he's going to do next. A mirror? Zach and I never watched ourselves but I've always wanted to. Sisi always said it was like watching your own porno.

I turn my body around and lean my back against his front while looking at the full body mirror directly in front of us.

Holy shit. He left hickies all over my boobs. When I look at him through the mirror, I can see his satisfied smirk at my expression. He purposely put them there because there aren't any on my neck.

The feeling of being marked in a private spot that we only know of gets me even more hot and bothered.

"Spread your legs for me, baby. I want to see it."

I can feel my own eyes softening up in that "lets fuck" look. You know the one. Where Nala looks at Simba with those eyes.

I follow his instructions and he rest my legs against the remaining space and elbow rests of the chair. My legs are open and although my silk black thong is still on, his eyes hone in on my covered soft center.

He plays with my legs for a few moments, making me whine for him to touch me there, when he finally grabs the waist band of my underwear and pulls them down, taking them off and tossing them on the ground.

I look like a sex crazed woman. My hair is in a big messy halo around my head, my neck is flushed, love bites all over my breasts. My dress is scrunched up at my stomach and my center is on full display for the both of us.

Seeing his turned on green eyes raking all over my body brings my body temp up even more and if he doesn't touch me in the next second I'm going to scream.

"So greedy and impatient." He says

I must say that second part out loud because he lets out a grumbly laugh and traces his middle finger over the seam of my pussy, gently rubbing, not nearly enough for his finger to penetrate me.

"Will, please. Stop teasing me."

"Shh, let me play with your pretty pussy first." He responds, taking his time and doing exactly as he says

"You're so wet. I can't wait to throw your legs over my shoulders and eat you out. I want to lick all of this."

I let out a small whimper at his words, wanting exactly that.

"Next time, though. Right now, you're going to watch while I fuck you with my fingers."

At this, he punctures me with his finger and pinches my nipple with his other hand at the same time. My body slightly shoots off him, all the pleasure being too much at once.

He takes the hand that was on my nipple and uses his forearm to hold me close to him while his finger starts moving in and out of me at a frenzied pace. The wet sound of his finger going in and out of me is so vulgar yet turns me on even more.

"Oh, that feels so good." I moan while never taking my eyes off of his finger that currently moves in and out of me

He continues to hold me in place then takes his finger out, tracing the wetness up to my clit and starts to gently play with it. He gives me the perfect amount of pressure, not too hard and not too light.

The pleasure is so good, I feel tears well up into my eyes. This guy is playing me like a damn instrument.

Just as he pushes two fingers in me and curls them up, I suddenly hear his bedroom door open. Muffled voices are speaking in his bedroom and I can't make out who it is.

I suck in a breath and look towards his closed closet door, not making a single noise hoping that no one comes in here.

"Guess they're not in here. Maybe they ran to the Deli down the street?" I hear a deep voice say in his bedroom

"Guess so." The other person responds

More of the muffled conversation continues right outside the door.

Will takes my head facing it towards the mirror again to our explicit view and continues to fuck me even harder with his fingers. My hips swivel at the same beat he plunges in and out of me.

All I can do is keep my moans low while watching what he does to me.

"You like that, huh? The idea of being caught while you ride my fingers?" He says quietly into my ear

It's all so erotic that I lose it, my eyes shutting as white light hits my vision and I come so hard I can feel my walls pulsing around the fingers that are still in me.

In the background I hear the faint sound of the bedroom door shutting again and my body completely collapses into Will.

My eyes open, watching his face with heavy breaths and trying to recover. When he pulls his fingers out of me, he makes eye contact with me in the mirror as he brings his fingers to his lips rubbing my arousal on them then begins sucking on them and letting out a little groan.

"You taste so good." He says while continuing the eye contact

I almost come again right on the spot.

I'm going to maul this guy. I turn around to kiss his glistening lips in such an eager way tasting myself on his tongue.

When we're finished kissing, he ties my dress back up and stands me up to slip my panties back on.

"Don't forget what I said about after the party. Now let's wash up and get back." He says, kissing me on the temple and taking my hand to lead me out to his bathroom

At the back of my mind I mentally set a reminder to make sure that we talk about what's going on between us now. We never actually discussed feelings and I need to know what our plans are. The last thing I want is for some miscommunication to ruin us.

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Whew! That was steamy! Since the very beginning I thought about what their first intimate encounter would be like and I finally decided on this. I just want to make a note here that I labeled this story as mature for a reason. I've seen other writers warn readers before any x rated scenes happen but I'd prefer my readers to not anticipate when it's going to happen. So if you're uncomfortable with reading these explicit scenes you can probably skim through the chapter and skip! Leave your thoughts and have a wonderful rest of your week everyone