Summary: You and Ethan are in the same friend group and you guys are all at a Halloween party. You and Ethan both talk for a bit before he walks you back to your dorm, in which you invite him inside since your roommate, Mindy, is staying with her girlfriend Anika for the night.
Tags: virgin Ethan, smut, vaginal sex, oral sex (f and m receiving), whimpering, begging, virginity loss, gentle kissing
A/N: just rewatched scream 6 :D
You were currently at a Halloween party with your group of friends; Chad, Tara, Mindy, Anika, and Ethan. You were never much of a party person, but you have grown to enjoy them more after your friends dragged you to them. You’d been there for a long time and needed a break, so you managed to find a corner that wasn't being used for a make-out session and stayed there for a bit. You could see Tara and Chad dancing together, not far from you, while Mindy and Anika were on the couch talking.
You continued to look through the crowd, taking in the scene, until you saw Ethan walking towards you. He was pushing through the crowd, getting pushed from side to side, as you laughed at his struggle to get to you. Once he had reached you, he smiled.
“I’m still surprised Chad managed to drag you out here,” you said as you smiled up at him, as you nursed your drink. Ethan awkwardly chuckled softly, his shoulders relaxing slightly.
“He’s pretty determined,” Ethan said as his cheeks flushed when he caught your gaze lingering on him. He looked down, playing with the hem of his shirt nervously. “So…uh…you having fun?” He asked, trying to shift the attention away from himself.
“I am,” you say as you smile and take a sip from your drink. “Are you?” Ethan took a deep breath, his eyes flickering to your lips as you sipped your drink. He quickly looked away, his heart racing.
“I…I’m having a decent time.” He shifted his weight from one foot to the other, his hands fidgeting with his shirt again.
“That’s good,” you say with a smile. “I like your costume.” Ethan’s face turned a bright shade of red at your comment, the dim lighting in the frat house hiding it.
“Thanks,” he mumbled, tugging at his shirt more as a small smile played on his lips. “You look really pretty…” He said nervously.
“Thanks,” you say, smiling up at him. Ethan swallowed hard, his voice coming out slightly hoarse.
“Want to…maybe go somewhere quieter? With…me?” His cheeks flushed immediately after asking, realizing how forward that sounded. But he couldn't help it, being with you like this.
“I was gonna leave soon anyway, wanna walk me back to my dorm?” You ask as you gently grab his arm to move him through the crowd. You looked back at him. Ethan’s heart skipped a beat at your touch. He had switched hats with Anika a while ago; the little bucket hat, with its mismatched knife, didn't quite match his outfit, but he looked cute.
He allowed you to guide him through the crowd. The party noise faded as you stepped outside into the cool night air. Ethan walked beside you, his arm brushing against yours occasionally. He felt so nervous and excited all at once.
“So what?” You said with a smile, you could tell he was nervous. Ethan’s blush deepened, his eyes darting down to look at your face. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves.
“You…You really like my costume?” He asked softly, hoping you’d say yes again.
“I do,” you say truthfully. “I think it’s cute you made your own.” His face lit up at your compliment, a genuine smile forming.
“Thank you…I actually like yours, too,” he paused, realizing how that might sound, his cheeks turning pink again. “I mean it, it looks,” he glanced down at your dress. “...Really nice.”
“Thanks.” Ethan walked beside you, his hands tucked into his pockets. He stole glances at you every few seconds, trying not to be too obvious. As you reached your dorm building, he slowed down slightly.
“So, this is,” he pointed at the building. “Your dorm?”
“Yeah. Mindy is staying with Anika tonight, though…So it’s just me in my room tonight,” you said, trying to drop a hint. Ethan’s eyes widened slightly at your words. He licked his lips nervously, his heart pounding in his chest.
“Oh…so you’re alone tonight?” He asked, his voice soft.
“Yeah,” you say, smiling as you lean on the door. “Do you wanna come up?” Without even thinking, he nodded eagerly.
“Y-Yeah…I mean, if that’s okay with you?” His hands were shaking slightly as you opened the door.
“You’re cute,” you said, laughing softly as you grabbed his hand and walked him up the stairs to you and Mindy’s dorm room. Ethan’s face was beet red by the time you grabbed his hand. He felt butterflies in his stomach at the simple touch. As you led him to your dorm room, he couldn’t help but notice the soft giggles escaping your lips. He felt his cheeks burn.
You pulled him into your room and softly shut the door behind him, him standing between you and the closed door. Ethan felt trapped in the best way possible. His eyes met yours, then quickly darted down to your lips before bouncing back up.
“You…uh…” He swallowed hard, lost for words.
“Are you gonna let me kiss you now?” You asked, taking a step closer, his back hitting your door as you ran your hands up his chest. Ethan’s breath hitched as you stepped closer, feeling his back pressed against the door. His heart felt like it was going to beat out of his chest when you ran your hands up his chest. He looked down at you with wide, nervous eyes, his lips parting slightly.
“Y-Yes,” He whispered, his voice shaking. You smiled and wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him gently. Ethan melted into the kiss, his hands coming up to grip your waist as he pressed himself more firmly against you. The gentle kiss quickly turned heated, his fingers digging slightly into your hips. He let out a soft moan against your lips, his body responding strongly to your touch.
You broke the kiss momentarily before walking over to sit on your bed as Ethan’s eyes traced your movements. His mind went blank for a moment before he followed you, his legs feeling shaky as he sat down beside you on the bed. “You um…want me…” He cleared his throat softly.
“It’s okay, Ethan,” you said as you kicked your shoes off, as did he, sliding to sit closer to him, kissing him again. Ethan gasped softly into the kiss at being pushed down onto the bed, his heart pounding furiously against his ribs. His hands found their way to your hips again, holding on tightly as you straddled his waist. The feeling of you pressing against him made his face flush brighter red.
“Yes, Ethan?” You say as you feel his hard on beneath him, pressing down gently. His words got stuck in his throat as he felt you press down on him. Ethan let out a needy whimper instead of an answer, his hips bucking up slightly without his permission. His hands squeezed your hips tightly, fingers digging in almost painfully. “Ethan?” You ask again.
“I-I want…I want you to touch me. Please…” Ethan whined softly, his face burning with embarrassment at his own desperation. He spread his legs slightly under you without even realizing it, giving you better access to his growing arousal through his pants. “P-Please…”
“Thought you’d never ask,” you say as you move off his lap and slide between his legs, him propping himself up on his elbows as he looks down at you, following your movements. Ethan watched with wide eyes as you slid between his legs, his breath catching in his throat, knees falling open wider as you moved between them. When your hands started working on his belt, he let out a shaky gasp.
“You’re okay, Ethan,” you said softly as you plamed him through his boxers after unbuttoning his pants. Ethan let out a soft moan at the contact, his hips bucking slightly against your hand. His eyes fluttered closed for a moment as he enjoyed the sensation, his breath coming in short gasps. When you gripped him more firmly through his boxers, he let out a shaky whimper. You dipped your hand inside and pulled his hard cock out, gently spitting on it and stroking it a few times before you licked his tip.
“Fuck…fuck fuck fuck…” Ethan’s head fell back against the pillow as you licked his cock, his entire body shaking with pleasure and nervousness. His hands fisted in the bedsheets beside him as he tried to hold himself together. Your marm mouth felt incredible against him. “A-Ah…ah…”
“Feel good?” You tease as you take him in your mouth fully. Ethan’s eyes rolled back in his head as you finally put your mouth on him. He let out a low, desperate moan that turned into a series of incoherent whimpers. His hips bucked up slightly, pushing him deeper into your mouth before he could stop himself.
“Y-Yes…” You took him deeper, tucking more of your hair behind your ears. Ethan’s moans grew louder and more desperate. His hands reached out blindly, finding their way into your hair and gripping tightly. He wasn’t trying to control you; he was desperate for something to hold onto. “Oh god oh god oh god…Please…”
You hollowed your cheeks and picked up the pace, trying to get him to his orgasm. Ethan’s body tensed up, his moans turned into desperate cries as you picked up the pace. His fingers curled tightly in your hair as he fought back from being too loud. He was so close, so close, his cock throbbing in your mouth.
“I-I’m gonna…” You sucked harder, wanting him to cum. With a strangled cry, Ethan spilled into your mouth. He came harder than he ever had before, his entire body shaking with the force of his orgasm. He felt like he was drowning in pleasure, his vision going white around the edges. “Nhgh…fuck…fuck…” You pulled your mouth off his cock, swallowing all his cum and licking your lips as you crawled up to straddle him again.
Ethan’s chest heaved as he came down from his high, his eyes fluttering open to look at you. He was a mess, his hair disheveled, cheeks flushed, lips parted as he panted heavily. His cock twitched weakly against his stomach, still sensitive from his intense orgasm. You slid your fingers down, pushing up your skin-tight dress as you slid your hands into your underwear, prepping yourself.
“Do you have a condom?” You asked, even though you knew he probably didn’t. Ethan shook his head weakly, still catching his breath.
“N-No…I don’t have any. I wasn’t expecting…I mean, I didn’t plan on…” He trailed off as he felt your fingers through your underwear, his eyes darkening with desire despite his lack of protection.
“It’s okay,” you said as you reached over him and grabbed one from your nightstand. Ethan watched with wide eyes as you retrieved a condom from your nightstand. He felt a mix of relief and jealousy, relief that you had protection, and jealousy that you felt the need to have them at all.
He pushed those thoughts aside, focusing instead on the fact that you were about to put that condom on him. You opened it and slid it down on his cock gently. Ethan’s cock started to harden again at the sensation. He reached up and grabbed your hips, his breath catching in his throat.
“You’re…Fuck, you’re really going to…” He trailed off, his words getting lost in a moan as you positioned yourself over him. “I’ve never—”
“It’s okay, I know,” you said as you lined him up as you hovered over him. Ethan nodded, his eyes locked onto yours as you slowly lowered yourself onto him. He felt the head of his cock press against your entrance before sliding in inch by inch.
“Ahh…” He gasped, his fingers digging into your hips. You sank down onto him fully, sitting there as you adjusted for a second, fuck, he was big. Ethan’s mouth fell open in a silent moan as he bottomed out inside of you. He could feel every inch of you stretched around him, and it was the most incredible feeling he’d ever experienced. He stayed still, giving you time to adjust, even though it was taking every ounce of his self-control. “You’re so tight…” He breathed out.
“Or you’re just big.” Ethan let out a low chuckle, the vibrations sending a shiver through both of you.
“Fuck, now I really want to move.” His hands tightened on your hips as he fought the urge to thrust up into you. “Can I…Can I move now?” He asked hoarsely.
“Mhm,” you hummed out as you began to move. As soon as you gave him the okay, he began to move his hips in time with yours. He started slowly at first, then picked up speed as he became more comfortable. He watched as your tits bounced up nd down in your dress with each thrust, his mouth watering at the sight.
“Fuck, Ethan,” you whined. Ethan’s moans grew louder and more pathetic-sounding as you rode him. He whimpered and whined with every thrust, his face contorting in pleasure.
“M-More…please moe…I need…” He babbled incoherently, his hips snapping up to meet yours desperately. “I’m not gonna last.”
“It’s okay,” you said, moving your hips faster. Ethan came with a pitiful whine, his entire body shaking as he spilled into the condom. He continued to whimper and whine as you kept riding him, his sensitive dick twitching with every thrust as you slowed.
“Nghh…F-Fuck, fuck…” As you slowed down, Ethan looked up at you with glazed-over eyes, his chest heaving. “D-Did you…cum, too?” He asked softly, his voice still shaking from his intense orgasm. You smile down at him, laughing softly.
“No, Ethan.” Ethan’s face immediately turned red with embarrassment and desperation.
“Please…Please, let me make you feel good too…” He was still hard and sensitive from his orgasm, but the thought of you just consumed him. “Please…” He begged softly.
“Ethan, you don’t have to—”
“I want to. I really want to,” he said, cutting you off, voice filled with genuine need. Ethan gently pulled you off him and moved to lay you down on the bed before crawling between your legs. “Let me…please?” He kissed your inner thigh softly as he begged again. You nodded as he carefully spread your legs wider before lowering his face between your thighs, pulling your underwear off. He had no idea what he was doing, but he was determined to make you feel good. He softly licked up your slit experimentally, tasting you for the first time.
“God…” Ethan continued to lick and suck at your pussy, his inexperience showing in his clumsy movements, but he was trying his best, and his eagerness was cute. He focused his tongue on your slit, licking and sucking at it gently. “Ethan…” You whimpered out. Hearing his name fall from your lips like that made his heart race. He doubled his efforts, licking and succking at your clit faster and more eagerly.
“Mmhm?” Ethan mumbled against you, the vibrations making you squirm. “Is this good?” He asked between licks, looking up at you with hopeful eyes.
“Yes…Yes, you’re doing so good, Ethan,” you say as one of your hands snakes down to tangle in his curls. Ethan’s eyes fluttered closed at your praise, a soft moan escaping his lips as he continued eating you out hungrily. He felt your hand in his hair and pressed into it slightly, seeking more contact.
“Mmm…” He slipped two fingers inside you suddenly, testing the waters.
“Holy shit—” You moaned as he slipped his fingers inside of you. Ethan whined at your reaction, his fingers curling slightly inside you.
“Is this…Is this okay?” He asked between licks, his voice muffled by your pussy. His inexperience peeked through when his fingers were inside you, but it still felt so good.
“Yes, please don’t stop, Ethan,” you moan as your hand in his hair tightened, tugging slightly. Ethan’s eyes rolled back at the feeling of you pulling his hair. He moaned louder against your pussy, his fingers moving faster and curling more purposefully inside you. He added a third finger, stretching you carefully as he cucked hard on your clit.
“I won’t stop…I won’t stop…”
“Ethan…Ethan, I’m gonna cum,” you whined. Ethan’s eyes widened slightly before he redoubled his efforts. He sucked hard on your clit and curled his fingers deeply inside you, unknowingly hitting your g-spot unknowingly. He hummed loudly, his fingers moving faster and harder as your moans grew louder.
“Ethan!” You moaned loudly as your back arched off the bed. Ethan groaned in satisfaction as he felt your pussy clench around his fingers and your body tremble with pleasure. He kept licking and sucking gently, drawing out your orgasm for as long as possible.
As you came down from your high, he slowly pulled his fingers out of you and licked them clean. You looked at him as he moved to hover over you again, panting heavily. Ethan looked at you with a mix of pride and satisfaction, his face flushed and lips glistening. He kissed you softly, letting you taste yourself on his lips.
“Did I do good?” He whispered against your mouth before kissing you deeper, wanting praise.
“You did so good…” Ethan beamed down at you, his ego boosted at your words. He realized he was still painfully hard, and his hips jerked slightly without meaning to.
“Do you…” He paused, licking his lips. “Do you mind if I…?” He trails off again, his face turning red again. You looked down and noticed he was hard again.
“Want some help?” You teased as you gently pushed him to sit back so you could move between his legs. Ethan’s eyes widened as you moved between his legs. He watched hungrily as you looked at his already unbuttoned jeans and pulled down his boxers, his cock springing free, hard and leaking at the tip.
You smiled up at him before spitting into your hand and softly gripping his cock. He gasped loudly as your hand wrapped around his cock. He watched intently as you began to jerk him off slowly, your hand coated with your saliva. He moaned softly, his hips bucking forward slightly.
“F-Fuck…” Ethan whimpered, his hands gripping the sheets tightly. You gripped his cock harder, speeding up your pace. His breath hitched as your pace increased. He moaned louder, his hips moving in sync with your hand. He knew he was close. “Oh fuck…oh fuck…oh fuck…” He groaned, his face scrunching up in pleasure.
“Feel good, Ethan?” You teased. Ethan’s eyes rolled back as you said his name, becoming more sensitive. He could only nod and moan incoherently as you continued to jerk him off.
“Y-Yes…so good…I’m gonna cum—I’m gonna cum if you keep doing that,” he warned.
“Cmon, Ethan,” you encouraged. With a loud, broken moan, Ethan finally came undone. His cum shot out in thick ropes, coating your hand and stomach as he jerked wildly against your touch. He collapsed back onto the bed, panting heavily and entirely spent, his sensitive cock twitching in your hand.
“...Fuck…” After he finished, you brought your hand up to your mouth and licked it clean. Ethan watched, frozen and unblinking, as you licked his cum off your hand like it was the most natural and sexiest thing in the world. He whimpered softly, his cock twitching again already. “Hoky shit,” he breathed softly. You smiled at him before kissing his lips softly.
“I’m gonna go shower quick, wait for me here?” You asked as you moved off your bed to change out of your clothes and slip your towel on. Ethan nodded slowly, still processing what just happened. His eyes followed your body as you stripped and wrapped a towel around yourself. He swallowed hard as he watched you disappear into your bathroom.
“Yeah…I’ll wait,” Ethan whispered to himself before lying back down on the bed with a satisfied smile. You got back from your shower to see Ethan lying on your bed, playing on his phone. You smiled and closed the door. Ethan looked up from his phone as you reentered the room. “Did you…shower good?” He asked hesitantly, awkwardly, as he set his phone aside. You laughed at his nervousness.
“I did, Ethan.” He was just in his shirt and boxers now, costume in a neat pile by the door. You slipped into your pajamas and sat on your bed next to him as he sat up. “It’s a bit of a walk back to your dorm…do you wanna stay?” Ethan’s eyes widened at the invitation. He looked down for a moment before meeting your gaze again.
“Yeah, if that’s okay with you?” He asked softly. “I don’t wanna be intruding…”
“You’re not,” you said, smiling at him as you lay down. Ethan smiled back, feeling a warmth spread through him at your kindness. He lay down next to you, propping himself up on one elbow to look at you.
“Thanks…I mean, for everything,” he said softly, his eyes flickering down to your lips briefly before meeting your gaze again.
“Mhm…” You hummed out as you moved over and cuddled up to him and shut your eyes. Ethan froze as you cuddled up to him, his arm automatically wrapping around you to keep you close. He could feel your body pressed against his side, and he swallowed hard, trying to calm his suddenly racing heart.
His hand accidentally brushed against your stomach as he adjusted slightly, making him freeze again. “Night, Ethan…” You said softly. Ethan let out a soft breath he didn’t realize he was holding at your sleepy goodnight. His hand slowly moved from your stomach to gently play with a strand of your hair as he stared at the ceiling, completely still and silent now.
“Goodnight,” Ethan whispered back softly.
