summary: tom’s childhood best fiend now wants him to take her virginity:) not proof read guys , i ran out of time
“so, you want me to take your virginity?” tom asked, staring at you blankly.
you stared back at him, your arms folded over your chest as you began regretting even calling him in the first place. “yes.”
tom watching you muster up the courage to answer him, your expression shy.
you had called tom over just 30 minutes ago, asking him to come over, not giving any details as to why when he asked so over the phone. you seemed tense when he arrived, eerily timid the second you both stepped into your bedroom. there the both of you stood, feet away from each other, directly in front of your bed.
tom’s eyes ran past your body, scanning you for a second before speaking, “so when i said that you should wait until you find someone you trust, that’s me?” he asked, not exactly wondering himself, if not making sure you’re making the right decision.
tom was still, lost in thought for a moment. should he do it? he had never expected for his childhood best friend to ever ask him to take her virginity. he felt uneasy, yet, somehow relieved at the back of his mind. tom felt a strange pit in his stomach at the thought of someone else taking it. an odd fire of jealousy hidden behind closed doors.
you swallowed, nodding silently. tom was quiet for a moment, his eyes raking your body one more time. you didn’t fail to notice a small glint in his eye that flashed through before his eyes connected with yours. he took small steps forward, “and you’re sure that’s me?”
you straightened yourself up as he grew closer to you, “yes,” you replied quietly. his eyes never disconnected from yours, that glint in his gaze now becoming visibly more noticeable. his hands placed themselves ever so softly on your waist, nearly hovering over. he was close now, his body just inches away from yours.
his gaze flickered down to your lips, you were mouse silent, the only sound in the room was him now getting even closer. “are your parents home?” he mumbled, his minty breath fanning against your face as your noses nearly touched. you stared up at him, “n-no,” you shook your head.
tom gave a small nod, “good,” he whispered before finally pressing his lips down against yours. the kiss took you by surprise, you began moving your lips against his, his movements gentle with you. his hands now gripped your waist, gently pushing you backward just enough for the backs of your thighs to hit the bed.
his lips moved against yours slightly faster now, his tongue giving your bottom lip a soft swipe, asking for entrance. you complied, parting your lips open just enough for him to slip his tongue in. it felt strange, his tongue moving against yours in unison, the soft noises of your mouths together filling the silence in the air.
your hands found his nape, stroking the skin softly as his own gently roamed to your back, massaging your waist.
tom pulled from the kiss momentarily, his hand tugging at your waist, “come,” he whispered, guiding you to your bed. he gently pushed you down onto the bed, your back softly hitting the mattress as he climbed on top of you. he slammed his lips down against yours once more, harsher this time, you let out a soft gasp at the sudden aggression.
his lips left yours, making their way across your jawline & down your neck. his kisses were slow & deliberate, testing the area before you let out a soft breath as he kissed behind your ear. you can feel the smirk on his lips, the kisses sending sparks down your body. moaning softly, you bit your lip, he focused on & around that spot, lips parting slightly to let his tongue run against the skin.
a shiver ran down your spine, your mouth parting slightly to let out a soft breath. it felt.. good. something you had never experienced before.
his tongue ran up and down that spot, suckling on it softly. his hands slowly ran down your side, his fingers finding the hem of your shirt. his hand stayed there, pushing the hem up forward barely just half an inch, letting his fingertips meet the soft skin of your stomach.
he caressed softly, kissing up and down your neck slowly. he had to be slow. his lips trailed up your jaw, his kisses now softer, gentler.. sweeter. his lips kissed near your mouth, his lips now grazing yours as he whispered, “can i take this off?”
you looked up at him, his brown eyes staring into yours. you could feel the buzz. the buzz of the soft pleasure he’s already been giving you from the kisses. his finger tips slowly caressed your stomach, his breath fanning over your face. you laid still, your head now reeling.
you were nervous. what if he didn’t like how you looked? not that it even… mattered much anyway.. he was just a friend doing a favor, right? but let’s be real, it did matter…. just a little bit… right? because that was the reason why you shaved everything earlier, that’s why you picked out the cutest underwear and bra you had, that’s why you sprayed your bed with your perfume before hand so.. maybe it did matter just a tiny bit—
“it’s okay,” he whispered against your mouth, his eyes staring into yours. you were silent for a good moment, reeling away in your thoughts. he knew you were. he knew you better than most people did. “i’ll be good,” he promised softly.
you looked up at him, his hand still not daring to push any further. and finally, you nodded. his hand gently pushed up your shirt, your arms slowly raising to help you take the shirt off. he looked down, his heart skipping a beat. you looked.. very pretty.
your baby blue bra highlighting your soft, smooth skin. your breasts were the perfect size.
his head dipped down, placing his lips on your collarbone. “relax,” he whispered, his fingers now reaching behind you, unclipping your bra. he felt your breath hitch, yet he paid it no mind. he knew what he was doing. his touch trailed back up, now grazing your bra strap and slowly, tugged it down.
it felt like forever, his fingers slowly revealing your smaller, supple breasts. he blinked, his head leaning back to get a better overall look. he felt you tense up immediately. your breasts were perfect. they were on the smaller side, but absolutely perfect. your breasts were round, your small little nipples hardening at the cool air. he watched them rise and tense up. they were so cute.
he dipped his head down, closing his eyes as he placed a soft kiss your breast. he leaned lower down, now catching your small nipple into his warm mouth. you gasped, looking down at him now, his mouth now wrapped around your small nipple.
his tongue circled around the small bud, suckling on it gently before moving onto the next one. he suckled on it, kissing, licking and lapping up at your breasts, he could feel your tension begin to melt. he knew he had to catch the opportunity. his hand slid down, parting your legs wider, his hips now leaning forward all the way, allowing his crotch to now press against yours.
he looked up at you through his lashes, watching you carefully. your head was tilted back, your eyes closed as you panted softly, slowly getting lost in the world of pleasure. his hips moved slowly but steadily, grinding against your hot centre. your legs involuntarily widened a little more.
he held back a smirk, you were liking it. he spent a couple more minutes, grinding against you, the zipper of his jeans occasionally pressing against your clothed center, making you hold back a moan, you were shy. yet, he knew he wanted to make you feel good already.
you were already lost in the pleasure of his suckling, that you didn’t even feel when he slipped your shorts off, leaving you in just your baby blue panties. he leaned back, now pulling his shirt off, laying it down gently just a couple inches away. he looked down at you, your smaller body was nearly all the way unclothed. he could see the damp spot on your panties.
he felt himself grow rock hard, yet he knew he had to hold back.
he then leaned down , his arms now caging your head in as he looked into your eyes, his nose now barely touching yours. “i’m gonna touch you, okay?” he whispered softly, wanting you to feel safe. you nodded softly, feeling your heart begin to race. he nodded back gently, looking into your eyes. he began to feel something strange within him.
he leaned down, pressing a soft kiss to your lips. “you’ll like it,” he whispered before kissing his way down. he kissed your neck, your chest, your breasts and your torso before reaching between your thighs. he lowered himself, now laying between your legs, his hands moving to prop your legs up, giving him more space inside of them.
he leaned forward, his thumb dragging down your thigh to your center, pressing his thumb gently against your clothed clit. your entire body nearly jolted. he smiled, letting out a soft chuckle, his thumb rubbing slow circles against your clit.
he watched your hands find the blanket, your fingers gently digging into the material. “i know,” he whispered, watching you take in the new pleasurable feeling. it was unreal. he watched you from below, his eyes watching you take everything in, it was almost rewarding.
the next part, happened quick. he couldn’t remember how exactly he got to sucking on your clit, it was probably the eagerness of it all. his face was now buried between your thighs, your panties now on the ground, his hands holding onto your hips as his tongue slowly lapped at your clit.
you gasped, your hand flying to his dreads. his tongue smoothed over your small sensitive clit, circling it over as he felt you jolt. the sparks were flying through you, a warm feeling spreading all throughout your abdomen.
he looked up, feeling your fingers tangle in his hair. he could taste your sweet nectar on his tongue, it was just as sweet as you were. you were always a kind girl, shy, gentle and sweet. you always gave to others, you were the type of girl to give her last dollar to someone in need. you were the type of girl to share your meal with someone in need. you were the sweetest girl there was. which is why he needed to be gentle.
he wiped licked the rest of your juices off his lips after pulling back, kissing back up your body before pulling off the rest of his clothing. he looked down at you, now panting himself as he looked down at you.
you were completely undressed, your perky nipples standing tall, your legs parted slightly, your tiny pussy glistening with his saliva. your skin was soft and smooth, being highlighted underneath the warm light of your bedside lamp. your doe eyes looked up at him, his own gaze locking in with yours, and for a moment, he felt a surge of protection over you. to keep you safe, to keep you safe away from other men.
he knew how men were, he was a man himself. he knew men took advantage of girls like you, it almost made him cringe knowing he’s done it himself with other girls before. using them for their bodies for a moment just to toss them away a week later. yet, he knew he couldn’t let that happen. he couldn’t let another man ruin you. which is why he had to do this, he knew he was the only one who could truly appreciate you.
his body dipped down, his hands wrapping around your waist gently, dragging you higher up on the bed. the back of your head gently pressed against your pillow, the sweet aroma of the detergent filling your nose. tom climbed on top of you gently, nudging himself to settle between your legs, settling his forearm over your head as his nose grazed against yours as he stared into your eyes.
you both looked at each other for a moment, just staring into each others eyes. he breathed just as softly as you did, his left hand now reaching to gently stroke your cheek. you blinked softly, staring into his brown orbs.
“i’ll be gentle, okay?” he whispered.
you blinked softly, feeling his breath fan against your mouth, nodding gently. “okay..”
his hand reached down, spreading your legs wider, pressing your knees down. “don’t raise them, okay? i’ll make it hurt more,” he advised gently as he pressed a kiss to the corner of your mouth.
his hand rose to his mouth, gathering some of his spit before spreading it across his member. he looked down at you, his left arm sliding underneath your back to hold you, his right forearm resting right beside your head, caging you in beneath him in a protective position.
you could feel the heat of his body radiating off of you as you felt his tip nudge at your tiny slit. your breath hitched in your throat, as you felt him push forward. you gasped quietly, feeling a shoot of pain run up as he tried to push in.
he pulled back for a second, dipping his head into your neck, kissing it in an attempt to distract you from the pain as he nudged forward again, “i know,” he whisperer into your ear, his left arm now holding you tighter. his hips nudged forward and back, the tip of his cock teasing your small hole, applying pressure before pulling back, trying to ease it open.
then, he found the courage and pushed in with higher pressure, and finally, you felt it. you gasped, your hands flying to his back as your nails dug into him once you felt his tip slide into you.
“i know, im sorry,” he winced softly at the sound of your pained gasp. he knew it hurt, but he also knew that the worst part was over.
he sat still for a minute, allowing you to adjust just to the tip, he knew your body needed it. you panted softly, recovering from the sharp pain that slowly seemed to fade away. you felt tom press kisses along your neck, jaw and shoulder, his lips grazing your ear as he kissed along that skin as well. his lips seemed to have done justice as you didn’t feel an inch of pain as he slowly slid in deeper.
his hips finally met yours, settling all the way inside of you with a sigh. you were tight, very tight. it was hard for him to keep still. it was all becoming too much for tom. your soft skin, your tiny gasps, your nails digging into his back, your warm insides, everything was getting to him. he held onto you tighter now, holding himself back from just pounding into you, but he knew he couldn’t. he had to be gentle. he had to be.
so gently, he pulled back two inches before pushing back in, his eyes analyzed your face, searching for any sign of discomfort. you hummed softly, your eyes screwed shut as you felt something strange begin to flow throughout your body.
tom slid in and out slowly, biting his own lip as he watched your brows begin to furrow. he took it as a sign, pulling back further and pushing in deeper. it didn’t take long for his slow short strokes to turn into longer, deeper ones.
you both grew breathless, your hands grasping at his back, panting loudly as his hips rolled into yours. your moans began to flow throughout the room, your small bed creaking softly underneath you two. his strokes weren’t wasn’t fast, they were deep and calculated, sweat beginning to form on his forehead as he tilted his hips upward, hitting a soft spot inside of you.
he heard you gasp, your thighs tightening around his hips. you liked that. he kept his hips at the same angle, tapping that same spot that made you gasp over and over again. his head dipped down, his mouth nibbling on your lobe as he hit it over and over again, “feels good?” he panted lowly into your ear.
“mhm..” you whined softly, your eyes screwed shut, your right hand flying back to hold onto your pillow. your head was spinning, his perfect cock was hitting all of the right places, places you didn’t even know existed.
“oh my god,” he panted quietly to himself, absorbing every single reaction of yours. your swollen lips, your flushed cheeks, your parted lips and your walls that squeezed tighter around him. it made him want to cum already. he felt his balls begin to tighten, ready to explode soon but he couldn’t. not when you were enjoying it this much. he couldn’t help but feel a surge of possession course through him.
it was him. him to take your virginity. your purity was now his. it was his to claim and protect. it was his to cherish. it was his.
he planted kisses all along your jaw, inhaling deeply your scent, his cock working deeper into your pussy. he wanted you to know it. he wanted you to know that your virginity was his. a part of you was his to claim, and that you never forget it.
you groaned, feeling a stir begin to form in your lower abdomen. you whined, your hands gripping onto his shoulder blades, your breaths becoming shorter and your head pushing deeper into the pillow.
he knew it was getting closer.
“you getting close?” he whispered, keeping the exact same pace, not faltering for a single second. you nodded rapidly, your lips parting to let out a choked moan.
he took it as his cue, his middle and ring finger reaching down to rub on your tiny little clit. you gasped, squeezing his shoulder blades tighter. and with that, you let out a choked noise, a small yelp escaping your mouth as you hit your orgasm.
he felt the warm sensation of you cumming around him, and that was enough to push him over the edge. he groaned, dropping his head onto your shoulder, shuddering as he came into the condom, groans slipping out of his mouth.
you both stayed still for a moment, catching your breaths, your bodies sticky and hot with sweat, his chest still pressing down on yours. after a minute, he pulled back, slowly sliding out of you with a tiny pop. you let out a soft sigh once he was fully out, his fingers sliding off the condom to throw it into your small trash can.
he looked over at you, still hovering over your body. you were sweaty, pink, dazed and slightly disheveled… but you looked beautiful. he smiled softly, leaning down to press a soft kiss to your forehead.
he laid down right beside you, catching his own breath. you both laid there, not saying a word, both facing the ceiling. he looked over at you, staying silent. he didn’t say anything for a moment, he just observed you.
he looked at you, truly looked at you. you were beautiful. he always knew it, just never said it.
he moved closer, slowly shifting to his side to prop his head up against the palm of hand as his other hand came up to gently stroke your cheek. your eyes fluttered open, turning to look him.
tom smiled gently, his fingers gently caressing your cheek. “did you like it?” he whispered.
you smiled softly, nodding. “a lot,” you whispered. he smiled back softly, feeling satisfied.
you bit your lip gently, looking up at him. “why did you say yes?”
he stilled for a second. “what?”
you nodded softly, feeling his fingers stop caressing your cheek. “you could’ve said no.. so.. why did you say yes to… this?”
he stayed quiet for a moment, thinking of a way of how to say what his mind had been screaming at him the entire time.
finally, he grew the courage.
“because i didn’t want anyone else to,” he whispered softly, his finger now dragging along the bridge of your nose softly. “because i couldn’t bare the thought of someone else touching you.”
you were silent for a moment before smiling gently. “jealous much?”
he rolled his eyes, letting out a soft laugh. “shut up,” he shook his gently.
a/n: this was not proof read incase there are any mistakes lol sorry !! hope you guys like it tho :)
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