Going For It {Porter}

[Jessica Wilson]

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shirt • jeans • underwear
coat • boots

The past couple of weeks had been so great to Jess that at first, she'd actually had a hard time processing it - that Porter had really come up to her room, that they had settled what had gone wrong, and were now back together. It just made such a big difference from the weeks they had spent apart over Christmas break, and although for the first couple of days she'd felt like she was easing back into who she was, things had fallen back into place soon after. It almost felt as if nothing had happened to a certain degree, although she didn't think she'd ever really be able to completely forget that it had actually happened, but for the most part, she was doing a good enough job not focusing on that aspect of things, and rather on the fact that Porter was her boyfriend, that he had feelings for her - although he didn't seem ready to share that much, and she was fine with that. She, on the other hand, didn't stop herself from sharing her own feeling now and again, because that was just the kind of person she was. She didn't expect him to say it back anyway - she didn't get to be the judge of when he would be at that level, or ready to share it.

She had, however, decided upon one thing she very much wanted to share with him, which she knew he would be more than happy about. As it was, she'd been ready for it since around the time they'd gotten back together, but she'd wanted to make sure not to rush into things as they eased back into their usual pattern. Today was the day though - she'd somehow just made that decision randomly, while getting herself ready for the day. Texting Mel once she'd gotten herself dressed - a bit carelessly admittedly, seeing as she didn't plan on keeping her clothes on that long - to check if she was with Oli in her room, putting on her coat and boots and heading on her way to Porter's dorm once she got the confirmation that it would be free for them to use as they pleased. Not bothering with knocking once she reached his room, opening the door and scanning the room to find it empty, soon noticing the sound of running water coming from the shower. Shrugging her coat off as she stepped out of her boots, she swiftly got rid of her shirt and jeans before making her way over to the bathroom, letting herself in and pushing the shower curtain open ever so slightly, allowing herself a couple of seconds of looking over her boyfriend as she did so. "Mind if I join?" she asked him.

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[Porter Clarke]

Porter was just starting out his day by hopping in the shower. He'd been up pretty late the night before trying to finish up some homework as to get most of it out of the way before the weekend started. Part it was because he knew that he was planning on spending some time with Jessica this weekend and thus he wanted to make sure that he actually managed to get a good majority of it finished up so that he'd have more time to spend with the writing student. Since they'd restarted their relationship things had been going well and he was hoping to keep it that way. Although he still sometimes had his worries that he might be doing the wrong thing, he mostly ignored them. And well, most of those worries came from the fact that he might be doing the wrong thing by being with her, he mostly was able to look past that. It'd been a few weeks now too and things were pretty much back to the way that they'd been before anything had happened. Well, almost. Not entirely, since there was still a tension between himself and Melanie when they were in same area.

But other than that minor difference, everything was pretty much back to how it had been and it was going well as far as he could tell. He didn't know what their plans were for the day, but he figured that he could probably text her or IM her once he got out of the shower and see what she wanted to do. At least that was the plan until he heard the bathroom door open and he was pretty sure that it had to be his girlfriend, since Olivier wasn't even there when he'd woken up. Proven right a few moments later when the curtain opened and revealed his girlfriend standing there in just her underwear. Taking the time to look her over because it was certainly a good sight. Catching her eyes lingering on his body as well and figuring that it was fair for him to check her out then. Besides, she certainly hadn't picked out her underwear for comfort factors when they looked like that. "Not at all," he replied, not about to mention that he'd almost been finished because hell if he was going to turn down a chance to be showering with his girlfriend.

[Jessica Wilson]

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Jess had never really been one to ponder too much about when the right time was to go ahead and have sex with someone. The answer was so different from one person to another that she didn't feel there was a right one to start with, and as such, she'd decided she should just follow her own instincts, and that should help her know once she was ready. She'd always at least established that flings or one night stands, or any kind of relationships that were purely based on physical activities and nothing else, just weren't her thing. She liked the idea of at least having a certain connection with the person she would be with in such an intimate fashion. At the same time, she'd never really felt the need to wait it out until she was in love with someone before actually getting down to business. If that had been all it took, she would have had sex with Porter a long time ago. No, all in all, she just felt that so long as she was comfortable with the person she was with, and they had more of an exclusive deal going on, that was good enough for her. Waiting until this point had just been a matter of feeling ready for her first time.

Right now, there was no doubt in her mind either that she was completely and totally ready to be this close to her boyfriend. She just wanted to know what it was like to be with him, to feel him everywhere and to have his hands and lips all over her body. There was definitely some curiosity too, as to how everything would feel, if there would be pain or anything like that, but she wasn't too worried about it. If it hurt, then it would hurt and she would get over it - no point in getting herself stressed out over it, which she was sure would do nothing to help anyway. Tilting her head slightly as Porter's eyes roamed her body in the same way hers had his, smiling as he went ahead and pretty much gave her permission to come in with him. Getting rid of her bra and underwear in a slightly careless fashion and stepping inside the tub with him, shutting the shower curtain behind her and stepping under the water stream so she could press herself against him, pushing herself up on her toes to press a deep kiss to his lips. She didn't actually plan on having sex in the shower for her first time, but this seemed like as good a way as any to get things started.

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[Porter Clarke]

Since the day that they'd gotten back together, Jess hadn't really brought up the sex thing again, which made him think that maybe she'd changed her mind about it or something, which was fine, if not a little disappointing. Still, he hadn't been pushing her because he had meant it when he said that he didn't want her to regret anything. Besides, it hadn't been but a couple of weeks anyway, so it wasn't like it was months later and she'd really just had a change of mind about everything. Clearly, she was just waiting until she was ready and he obviously couldn't push that. Besides, just because they hadn't had actual sex yet, didn't mean that they weren't doing anything either. No, they'd gotten back to everything being as it was in that sense as well. So he didn't have anything to complain about in that respect either. Whenever things happened, they'd happen, he wasn't going to push it. Besides, it wasn't like Jessica was purposefully not doing anything after mentioning that she'd be interested in sex to pay him back or anything.

In fact, Jess had pretty much fully forgiven him from what he could tell. Which, he happened to be very glad about, especially right now, because had she not he didn't know what he would have been able to do to 'make things up to her' for what he'd done since there really wasn't anything that he could do. That, and they definitely wouldn't be in this situation. Watching in open appreciation as she actually went ahead and quickly got rid of her bra and underwear, as nice as she'd looked in them, she still looked much better in nothing at all. And while some people might accurately point out that she didn't have the most to offer in terms of curves, he found no complaints to be made about how the writer looked. Moving slightly once she'd stepped in so that she'd be able to stand under the water as well. Surprised, but not complaining, when she went ahead and pushed herself against him. Eagerly returning the deep kiss that she pressed against his lips and moving his hands down to grip at her hips and hold her closer to him.

[Jessica Wilson]

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To be entirely honest, Jess should have thought this whole joining Porter in the shower thing through a bit more. She wasn't exactly in need of a shower herself, and seeing as the water had been running when she'd gotten into his room, she'd be willing to bet he'd actually been pretty well finished up with the process of getting himself washed off. So really, there had been no logical reason for her to go ahead and step in the shower with him, seeing as they'd now have to deal with her hair getting his bed and pillow all wet. To be fair, he'd seemed more than glad to have her go ahead and join him, but then again, it wasn't like he knew what she had in mind for later plans either, and once she shared that information, she had serious doubts that he'd want to wait for her hair to dry off some before they got down to business. Heck, she had no intentions of waiting it out either - that was actually the main reason why she'd disregarded logic and joined him in the first place, the fact that she hadn't wanted to wait any longer than necessary to have her body pressed up against his own.

It was definitely a new sensation too, to be pressed up against him like this - they'd done plenty of making out, some of with which had involved a very limited amount of clothing, but to feel his body so close to her own with absolutely nothing to separate them, that was definitely something they hadn't done before, and although she hadn't expected it to really feel different, it somehow did. She couldn't help but let out a soft gasp too as she felt his hands grip at her hips and pull her closer still to him, anticipation and need filling her body as her fingers gripped onto his hair a bit tighter. Pulling away from the kiss after a few seconds and glancing up at him with a slightly raised eyebrow, being able to feel his clean hair under her fingers and smelling the scent of soap on his body. "Were you actually done showering?" she asked him in a slightly amused tone, unable to hold back a slight grin. Well, if anything, she had no issue with the fact that he'd have preferred staying in the shower longer to not having her join him. "Cause if you wanted to see me get wet, there's other ways," she added in a teasing fashion, running her fingers through his hair as her other hand moved to rest against his stomach.

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[Porter Clarke]

There was no denying that Porter didn't always follow Jess' thought processes, or really question them that much anymore. Clearly, she had a different way of looking at things than he did, so it was better, most of the time not to even ask if he didn't get something. Like, why had she suddenly decided to join him in the shower? She clearly didn't need one and she wasn't even trying to get washed up, instead just apparently deciding that she wanted to get in and start kissing him. Hell if hew as going to complain about that, even if he didn't understand it, since he was pretty sure that the sophomore wasn't going to actually want to have sex for the first time in the shower or anything. Not questioning it though allowed him to just be closer to his girlfriend and well, there was nothing negative to be said about the way that the water ran down her bare skin either. Overall, he just figured that he'd follow along with Jessica's lead and find out where it took him at the end of things. After all, Jess called the shots a lot more in this relationship than he did.

Besides, he was currently a bit distracted by the way that their bodies pressed together as they kissed and the sound of the soft gasp she let out as he had pulled her closer against him. Shrugging slightly as she asked him amusedly if he was actually done showering. Which the answer had been yes, pretty much, he'd just been finishing washing everything off by the time that she'd offered to step in. However, wanting to see her naked and in the shower with him had trumped actually wanting to get out of the shower in terms of what was more desirable. "I never turn down an opportunity when it's presented to me," he replied, letting his fingers move up her sides in absentmindedly. Trying not to read too much into her comment just in case he was interpreting it in the wrong way. Jess sometimes had a bit of a bad time with saying things without thinking about them, as proven by the first time that they'd kissed and many times after that as well. "But yes, I was just about finished when you turned up."

[Jessica Wilson]

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Jess couldn't help but giggle lightly as she heard Porter's response to her question, figuring that confirmed pretty well what she'd thought - that he'd actually just been done showering, and had decided not to turn her offer down because, well, why would he? She couldn't exactly blame him or wonder as to why he'd chose to go that route, because she probably would have done the exact same thing had she been in his position. Not to mention, it was always nice to be reminded that he had that much of an appreciation for her body, regardless of the way he chose to do so, seeing as words weren't exactly his forte. She didn't really care that much though - sure, hearing someone tell you you were beautiful was great, but she was happy with the way Porter's actions demonstrated his attraction to her. The way his eyes roamed her body whenever he had an opportunity to look her up was a good enough sign that he thought she looked good, and seeing as she didn't push him to say anything he didn't feel comfortable saying, or just didn't feel naturally inclined to say, she was satisfied with what she got.

Shivering lightly from the feel of his hands moving up her sides, raising an eyebrow slightly though as he actually didn't address her second comment, instead merely confirming that he had been finished when she'd turned up. To be fair, she had had the habit during the beginning of their relationship, or even just when they'd been friends, to say things that had a double meaning, and mean it in the innocent way, so he'd probably just learned to ignore all those tricky sentences. Right now though, there was definitely nothing innocent about her train of thought, and she figured she should probably make her statements a bit more clear. "Well then, I guess there's no point in wasting any more water," she began, pressing herself a bit closer to him so she could reach behind him and turn off the water. Pressing light kisses along his chest, moving up to his neck as far as she could reach. "And I suggest we dry up a little bit, unless you want your bed to be damp all day, cause I wasn't planning on putting clothes back on any time soon," she added, pushing herself up on her toes to press a deep kiss to his lips, her fingers gripping onto his shoulders lightly. "Actually," she went on, her lips still touching his as she spoke. "The only thing I was planning on doing today, is you."

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[Porter Clarke]

Porter couldn't deny that his girlfriend was a bit of a wildcard. He'd known her for almost a year and a half now - wow, that thought was a bit insane, all things considered - and he still had little insight on how her mind worked. Well, no, he did have some insight and in a general sense he knew that she would never do anything too crazy. She wasn't going to go ahead and get herself stupid drunk, wasn't going to come in randomly one day having chopped off all her hair and dyed in blue. No, she wasn't unpredictable in those ways. It was just her actions that sometimes surprised him. She was the type of person that liked to try things and usually picked weird times to do so. Or what seemed like weird times to him but seemed like perfectly normal times to her. So predicting what was going to be the next thing she would do that would make him question how she'd come to the idea wasn't something that he bothered himself with too much. Jessica was going to be Jessica and if there was one thing that was for certain, it was that she kept him on his toes.

Just as she was doing right now, since he'd figured that she'd pretty much just been talking without thinking. Until, of course, she pressed herself closer to him so that she could turn off the water and pressed kisses along his chest. Now he was rethinking that idea. Having to keep himself from staring as she commented that they should dry up since she wasn't planning on putting back on any clothes soon. Returning the deep kiss she pressed against his lips with just as much fever. Having to keep himself from groaning as she went on to say that the only thing that she was planning on doing today was him. Kissing her again for a minute or so before pulling away. "I guess we should dry up then," he said, his voice a little lower as he reached over to open the curtain and grab the couple of towels that he had. Finding it lucky that there were actually two clean at once, since he only needed one. Handing Jessica one and taking the other to start drying himself off. Admittedly not worrying about doing so very thoroughly.

[Jessica Wilson]

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Jess was pretty damn sure Porter wouldn't be needing any more confirmations of where her mind was headed at this point. Of course, she could understand his not just assuming that what she said had a sexual meaning, seeing as he probably didn't want to get disappointed by finding out she hadn't meant what she'd said in the way he'd interpreted it. Not to mention, from the very beginning of their relationship, Porter had always been excessively careful to make sure he didn't overstep boundaries with her, which was something she'd obviously appreciated a lot. Not once since they'd started dating had she felt pressured or pushed into doing anything, whether it be in an obvious or a subtle manner. He didn't make offhand comments as to how he wished they would do more, had never put his hands anywhere on her unless he knew he was allowed to do so. Granted, there had been one time he'd taken it a step further without double checking first, but it'd just been based on what had been going on at that point to start with, and boy had she been glad he'd taken that initiative.

Right now though, the last thing she wanted was for there to be any uncertainties as to what she was ready for, and what she wanted from him - because she just wanted him, all of him, and she didn't think she could make her desires any plainer than she already had. Gladly returning the kiss as his lips pressed back to hers after she spoke out, feeling a bit breathless once he pulled away and having to hold back a giggle at what he said next, the lower sound of his voice making her shiver. Watching as he opened the curtain and grabbed at two clean towels, running it along her body in an admittedly slightly hurried manner. Trying to wring as much water out of her hair as she could before running the towel through it as well, figuring it'd probably look like a bit of a mess once she was done with it - and once it was actually dry, for that matter - but that was the least of her worries right now. Tossing the towel to the side of the tub once she was satisfied, noting he was done as well and stepping closer to him once more, wrapping her arms around his neck and standing on her tiptoes to try and push herself as close as possible as she pressed her lips to his in a deep kiss.

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[Porter Clarke]

Basically, at this point, Porter was just telling himself that he couldn't rush through anything since it was going to be Jessica's first time actually having sex and rushing wouldn't help make it any better for her. Although, that would come more into play when things actually started so he figured that trying to dry himself off as quickly and efficiently as possible so that he could start making out with his girlfriend and begin the steps toward finally having sex together. Besides, it didn't look like she was exactly trying to take her time to dry off either. Although this did offer explanation as to why she'd joined him in the shower randomly. Only partly though, since she could have just as easily asked if he was done and he could have gotten out and saved her from having to get dried off. But then, if that had happened he would have missed her pressing herself against him naked - even if that was certainly about to change considering their current plans, he'd still enjoyed it as it had been and figured that alone made it worth it.

Finishing up with a half assed job of drying himself off around the same time that she did and setting his towel aside as she did the same. Not complaining at all when she apparently decided that she didn't want to wait to get back to the bedroom before starting to make out. His arm wrapping around her waist and pulling her a bit closer as he returned the deep kiss that she pressed against her lips. Trying to decide the best way of going about things since pulling away from her wasn't really an option that he was too fond of but walking would be tricky given that she was on her tip toes at this point. Deciding, after a moment that it'd just be easier to carry her. Moving his hands down to the back of her thighs and picking her up. Carefully maneuvering his way out of the bathroom, even managing to open up the door without issue, and make his way into the dorm room. Carefully managing his way over to the bed and setting her down on it, bringing himself along with her, using one arm to support his weight while the other moved to let his hand run along her body.

[Jessica Wilson]

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Jess was definitely having a hard time keeping herself in check at this point - although she knew she was the one that was supposed to be setting the pace for this, it probably wouldn't be the wisest move to actually give her full reign, because she was pretty sure taking things slow wouldn't part of her plan. Unfortunately - okay, well, not unfortunately exactly - this was her first time, and she was well aware of which factors were bound to help her out as far as limiting pain went. From what she's heard of her friends' various experiences, the more turned on you were, the better it was, and although she didn't think it took her that much time to get turned on whenever she was with Porter, she probably shouldn't just jump right into it without at least getting a bit of foreplay out of the way. Not to mention, she had no doubt that that was surely her boyfriend's intentions to start with, and until it started taking too much time, she would probably just let him do what he planned on doing. He did have more experience than her when it came to this - then again, that didn't go to say he'd had sex with virgins a lot.

To be totally honest though, she was starting to wonder if she even really cared that much about the whole pain deal. It wasn't like she had a low pain tolerance factor to deal with, so even if it did end up hurting some, she was dubious it'd be that big a deal. Granted, she was well aware that the experience would be that much better if she felt more pleasure than pain, and this wasn't just about her either - she wanted Porter to enjoy it too. This whole thing was about feeling close to him, and giving him pleasure at the same time as she received it for once. The thought of which was enough to settle down her impatience for the time being, grabbing onto his shoulders to help herself up as she felt him grab to the back of her thighs, wrapping her legs tightly around him as he made his way over to the bedroom area. Shivering a bit as he lay her back on the bed and ran his hand along her body, arching slightly into his touch as she kept one of her legs wrapped around him, her hand moving up to tangle through his hair lightly as she moved closer to grind her hips into his, unable to keep herself from moaning as tingled filled her stomach.

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[Porter Clarke]

It'd been a long time since Porter had been this excited about the idea of having sex with someone. Sure, he was usually pretty interested in it and sometimes more so than others, but usually it was mostly just about being sexually frustrated for a while. True, he'd felt some sexual frustration recently - although nothing too terrible because Jess wasn't ever the type to intentionally be a tease - but he wasn't just looking forward to this because of the pleasure that he'd get out of it was what he'd meant. Yes, there was no denying that a part of him was looking forward to it for that reason because getting pleasure was never a bad thing. However, he was also just eager to also give her the same sort of pleasure, to make her (hopefully) feel things that she'd never felt before. So he was going to make sure that he did everything that he could so that this was a pleasurable experience for her, even if it would be more difficult to accomplish because of the fact that it would be her first time and from what he'd heard it could be pretty painful from person to person.

Obviously there were ways to try and minimize that and he was going to do what he could to make sure that she was as ready as she could be. Although, she certainly wasn't making it easy not to try and just go for things quicker than he should, with the way that she arched into his touch and tangled her fingers into his hair. Not able to bite back a low growl from the way that she moved to grind her hips against his own. Pausing his actions for a moment as he resisted the urge to go ahead and do that again. Instead, going ahead and moving his lips from her own to trail down her neck. Stopping at the weaker spots that he knew of and taunting them thoroughly, his hand moving to her chest to tease the skin there. Continuing to trail the kisses down until his lips reached her chest as well, focusing on the neglected side and then switching to make sure he gave fair attention. Letting his fingers trail down to between her legs and brush against her heated skin in a way that he knew she happened to like, his lips still on her skin.

[Jessica Wilson]

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There was no doubt in Jess' mind that she was likely to put a stop to the whole foreplay aspect of things sooner than Porter would have thought of doing - honestly, she didn't feel like she needed all that much attention to be ready for more, because she'd pretty much been eagerly anticipating this moment since she'd woken up this morning and made the decision that today was the day. She didn't feel like her excitement and lust for her boyfriend could increase all that much from finger action, although he definitely did always know how to make her feel good that way. Regardless, that wasn't what she'd come here for. She was needy and ready and she had no issues demanding for him to take her already if he started taking his time too much. She was also definitely hopeful he wouldn't start handling her like she was a breakable objects, because she had a few ideas as to how she could remind him that she was not made of porcelain. Granted, if it was more painful than she thought it might be, to a point where she couldn't really take it all that well, then slowness might be better, but she was pretty hopeful it wouldn't be required.

Honestly, he shouldn't be all that surprised either at the fact that she wasn't gonna be in the mood to take things to a slow pace. She wasn't exactly one to slow down all that much, especially when it came to anything that involved some sort of physical contact between the two of them - she couldn't help it, really. Her body reacted to Porter's touch in a completely crazy manner, making her crave him all that much more. He just set her on fire, and seeing as she'd never been one to deny herself good things, holding her desire in wasn't really something she was interested in. Shivering at the sound of the low growl he let out as she rolled her hips against his, tempted to do it again though momentarily distracted as he started trailing kisses down her neck, letting out a few soft moans as he started teasing and taunting at weaker spots along her skin. Arching her back into his touch as his hand and lips moved to her chest, letting out a soft gasp as his fingers then trailed down between her legs, pushing herself closer to him. Only giving him a couple of minutes before she grew a bit restless, eager for more. "Okay, you can cut that out now," she spoke in a breathy fashion, one of her hands moving to grip at his shoulder lightly. "Just take me already," she pleaded.

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[Porter Clarke]

Thinking about it, Porter would realize that he actually possibly never had sex with a virgin before. Cate had said that she was one, but it hadn't really seemed like it at the time and even less so now that he thought back on it. So, he figured that the best thing to do was just go ahead and see how she was reacting to everything and adjust himself according to how she was reacting. Although there was really no way to know how that was going to turn out. Basically, it was going to be a lot of winging it until he knew exactly how she was going to react. That was okay though, he figured that any first time was always going to be a bit of learning about the other person. Okay, usually in the past first times tended to be last times for him, but there was always a bit of time in which he had to go ahead and figure out what the girl responded to. True, there wasn't that much that usually differed from person to person, but there were still things that did differ. Jess wouldn't have been an exception regardless but now it held especially true.

The soft moans that she let out as he started to taunt and tease her encouraging him to keep things up as he was, continuing the attention that he was giving to her sensitive skin as she arched her back into his touch. Noticing how turned on she was as he touched her and finding himself only that much more turned on because of it. Still just trying to focus his attention on her though and not how turned on he was. Slightly surprised when he heard her speak up much sooner than he'd been expecting to say that he could cut that out now. The sound of her breathy voice making it harder to want to argue, especially with the last words that she added. Jessica, after all, was an intelligent girl who knew what she wanted and he could definitely attest that there wasn't a lack of being ready from what he could tell. Moving so that he could go ahead and grab a condom out of the bedside table. Pressing his lips back against hers eagerly as he took care of getting the protection on and then pushing inside of her, swearing from how she felt around him.

[Jessica Wilson]

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Honestly, Jess figured she'd waited long enough at this point. It wasn't like there was even a required length of foreplay time to go through when wanting to have sex for the first time - well, okay, not exactly 'go through' in the sense that it was like an unpleasant obligation, because it did always feel good to have Porter touching her, but it still wasn't exactly what she was after right now - and she honestly did feel as ready as she would get. As it was, she didn't want him to keep touching her until she actually let go, seeing as she generally got a bit more drowsy than excited whenever she orgasmed, and she didn't think that would help her case in this situation. Right now seemed like a pretty good time, her body responding to all the pleasurable sensations coursing through it, but not to the point of being overwhelmed by those sensations just yet. Not to mention, she was the one supposed to be calling the shots on this one, as least from her understanding, and that was what she'd just done, so she was fairly hopeful he would trust her judgement and just go ahead with her friendly advice.

Definitely glad once it appeared to be so, her body filling with anticipation and eagerness as she watched him reach to grab a condom out of his bedside table, returning the kiss in the same fashion he was giving it as he took care of protection and instinctively bracing herself as he positioned himself between her legs. Letting out a soft gasp as he pushed himself inside of her, not so much from pleasure or pain, but from a completely new set of sensations that filled her. She definitely wouldn't go as far as calling anything she was currently experiencing pain though - she couldn't lie and say it was entirely comfortable, but it was definitely not even close to being more than she could handle, more of an ache from being stretched in a way she wasn't used to than anything else. It was, without a doubt, a pleasurable ache though, and it made her eager to discover what else he could make her feel. Moving one of her hand to run through his hair lightly as the other ran along his back, rolling her hips into his to try and urge him to start moving as she deepened the kiss some more.

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