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(Reader’s P.O.V.)

‘Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. What do I do?’ My thoughts screamed at me as I wiggled underneath his heaviness.

His eyes were clouded over with a thick haze of lust. It… it was hot. He slowly started to peel back my fabric- like shield that hid my body from his greedy gaze. But I stopped him, bringing up shaky hands to prevent his actions.

He looked at me confused and I had no reason for these actions other than the fact that I was scared. I mean they say it hurts, right?

“I’m a virgin.” I blurted out, looking at him worriedly.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle.” He reassured looking at me with a loving gaze.

If only his words could have convinced me.

“Fine, but not in here. I don’t want my first to be in a bathroom.” I whispered the last part softly.

“As you wish.”

And that was it. I was lifted into the air, encased in safe arms. He walked out the door and to our room. I had to constantly pull up the towel, in fear he’d see me. Opening the door, he set me down on the bed as if I were as light as a feather.

He got on with me and his body was once more upon mine. He reached out for the towel once more and I let him pull it off.

I was completely naked in front of my boyfriend. He can see every flaw and every perfection was under his all seeing gaze. It was so unnerving I actually brought my over my chest in an attempt to hide myself.

And he just smiled down at me. He wasn’t mad? Or impatient? What?

“Don’t hide yourself from me, (Name). You're beautiful.” He whispered as he gently pried my arms away.

His kindness in my moment insecurity made my heart swell with joy. Almost to the point of it bursting, but not quite. It was like he was slowly pumping hot air into a balloon till the point of popping. Filling me with an incredible sense of happiness.

(Anyways, while the shitty author was describing you emotions…)

I was too wrapped up with my emotions, I didn’t even notice he was kissing me once more. It was different from any of the other times though. It was filled with sexual desires. He brought up one of his scarred hands to my breasts and began to massage them.

I bit my lip in a botched attempt to hold back my whimpers. He must have heard because he chuckled one of his adorable chuckles.

“Don’t hold back, babe. I wanna know if I’m doing something right.” He gave me his adorable smirk.

I still tried to hold back my moans, though. I’m a fearless bastard like that.

His lips brushed against mine and moved lower to my neck. He left all kinds of interesting bites along my flesh. All of them marking me as his.

My torso pressed up against his when he found my sweet spot and abused it to no end. I gasped and moaned as he sucked at that spot.

Some time later he moved down my body past my navel. And I could feel him breathing right above my womanhood. Oh my gorsh. He isn’t going to do what I think he is… is he?

Before I could protest he stuck out his tongue and went to town on my heat. I think he ever added a couple fingers, too. It… it was amazing.

Every feeling of anticipation that’s been building up over time, just melted when I came to my glorious end. He lapped up my juices as I was smacked around in the ping pong game of reality.

While I was getting used to what had just happened he managed to pull down his boxers. And holy roman empire, what I saw was as big as the empire state building. Well, not really. But you get what I mean. It was… generous. Very very generous. And it scared me to think how it could fit inside me.

“H-h-how..?” I stuttered unintelligibly.

“It’ll fit. No worries.” He said as he lowered himself onto me once more.

I felt the tip rub against my entrance, and I don’t think I’ve ever been more scared in my life.

“R-ready?” He whispered into my ear.

“Yush.” I giggled.

And then it happened, in one quick movement he had entered me. And it hurt like hell. Like I was getting all cut up on the inside. And I couldn’t do anything about it, but just wait. I felt water brim the corners of my eyes and they fell, dripping down my cheeks. As if he knew this pain he brought up his scarred thumbs and brushed my tears away.

Whispers of sweet nothings filled my head as I adjusted to his… generousness.

“Just tell me when you’re ready. I’ll wait for as long as I need to.”

And like that the pain dissolved into fiery passion. And it grew within me, too. I gave an experimental thrust against him to check. And oh my gawd, was I ready.

He smiled a little smile as if he knew something and thrust slowly. Moans filled the room like a chorus of angels. I loved the feeling of having close to me. But of course, me being the fearless bastard I am, tried to keep my moans to myself. I bit my lip until his thrusts got faster and deeper. I couldn’t help but gasp aloud and moan openly then.

As his thrusts got more animalistic, the knot got tighter and I felt like it was going to snap at any moment. Like all the built up pleasure was going to erupt into something more. My back arched up against his skinny little chest and I thrashed my head around.

“T-toby! I… I think I’m gonna’--” I whispered quickly with whatever breath I had l left.

“M-me too!” He gasped aloud.

With a final thrust I felt myself reach my own end. It was amazing. A couple more and he had pulled out, releasing his sticky substance all over my stomach.

He fell on top of me, and his head rest upon my breasts mumbling inaudible nothings into them. I giggled at his silly actions. Had he really been that worn out? I mean.. that was… an amazing amount of loving. But still.

I rolled my eyes and tried to catch my breath as he pushed himself up above me once more. His arms circled around my body and he brought a warm blanket over us. We cuddled like this until we dozed off into peaceful bliss.

Extended ending

“What did you say?” I giggled at him.

“Oh nothing...”

“Tell me!~”

“Well… I might have said yourboobiesmakereallygoodpillows..”

“What?” I teased, knowing full well I understood him the first time.

“Your… boobies… make really good… pillows.” He blushed an unhealthy blush and cuddled me into his chest.

“Hehe you’re so cute.” I whispered.

“But not as cute as you.” He winked.

“I love you, Toby.”

“I love you, too (Name).”

And we both fell into slumbers wonderful embrace.