how the boys take your virginity: christopher
hola mi gente
this is the second part to my christmas collaboration with @cncobby
there are a few things you gotta know:
1. its very explicit
2. itâs from his perspective
3. here is pt 1
It was after one of the best concerts Iâve had in awhile, my adrenaline was high, I had my girl with me, and we had the whole night to just chill in the hotel room. So there we were, her dainty little petite arm hooked around mine we and the boys traipsed boisterously down the halls of the hotel to our respective rooms. Soon I noticed with each boy leaving, she got closer to me, squeezing my bicep, face hovering closer and closer to my ear.
ââŠ.Iâm so glad they let us have our own hotel room this time.â Her laugh was angelic and mellifluous as per usual, but there was a more lascivious tinge to her usually honey-sweet tone.Â
âYeahâŠ..we can finally have the final choice on what movie to watch now.â I chuckle in response as my gaze flickered to hers with my usual admiration. My chest swelled every time she flashed me that prizewinning smile of hers.Â
As we neared our door she was glued to my side, and even as I fumbled with the room key and the lock she slide behind me. I inhaled slowly, and exhaled with a breathy chuckle as her arms wound around me, and even through my jean jacket I could feel the plushness of her lips press delicately against my spine. Again and again and again, and coupled with her melodic laughter I was incredibly distracted, to the point where my fingers missed the card slot repeatedly. When I finally did and the door opened I let out yet another curt laugh, turning around in her embrace so I could properly wrap my arms around her smaller frame. My back caught the door before it closed, and with a giddy smile my neck craned down so I could lower my lips to hers.Â
âHermosaâŠ..â I murmured against her rosy red lips, a smile breaking the connection. As soon as it did she started walking me back into the hotel room, her hands that were once holding onto my neck now slid soâŠ..slowlyâ down my chest, then to my abdomen then came to rest right below my navel. Her palms pressed gently against that area as she backed me all the way up until the back of knees hit the bed. âWoahâŠ..â I breathed out as my knees buckled and I plopped down at the foot of the bed, looking up curiously at her.Â
Her fingertip drew circles on my chest as she stood above me, and I could do nothing but sit mesmerized as my gaze flickered from meeting hers to watching what she did on my chest. Like a dumbass, I finally caught on to what was going on.Â
The mention of the private room, how she couldnât keep her hands off of me in front of the boysâŠ.
Donât get me wrong, Iâve wanted this for months but I had something very special plannedâ and she was about to ruin it all. Â
âI was thinking, babe. Itâs been a few months and IâŠ..â
ââŠâŠyou know, maybe we can take it to the next level tonight?â Her eyebrow quirked as she bit down on her lip, and internally I groaned so hard. I felt that in my pants â my soul â my everything. She said this with so much innocence, it also pulled on my heartstrings. Even with her words light and fluffy, the lord was testing me as she brought herself onto my lap, each leg straddling me as she lowered herself onto me more solidly. With all the self control I had in my body, I smoothed my palms up and down her thighs as I breathed out, replaying what that special night I had planned in my head would be â reassuring myself that I wanted to wait.Â
When I gulped I noticed her expression fall, and immediately my heart dropped too, and I found myself nervously blinking in a quick succession.
âWell?â She pressed, her head tilting to the side. She seemed so strong, so sexy above me.
Coño. How am I gonna get out of this?
âBabyâŠ..â As if to lessen the blow I skirted my palms over her hips, and to her sides where I rubbed them soothingly. ââŠ..it was a long day, Iâm so tiredâŠ..â
She got off me so quickly, shoving me back against the bed as she now fumed in front of the bed, hands firmly placed at her hips as tore into me.Â
âChristopher Bryant VĂ©lez Muñoz. Am I ugly? Why do you refuse to put your hands on me? Is it because Iâm a virgin?â She continued to babble endlessly, making my head turn. Her voice continued to rise in speed and in tone, and with a wince I scrambled to my feet and gripped her wrists, before she completely lost it.Â
âNo no no baby, I just wanted to make it special, I wanted to show you that I could wait, that I can be patient and just enjoy you in other ways first you know? Escuchame. Te amo baby, mucho mucho. I had this whole thing planned and and and â â I stumbled over my words after seeing her face. Eventually I just fell silent, my gaze lowering down to the ground.Â
After letting out a sigh, she took a step towards me while placing her palms against my chest. âBabyâŠ.I donât need it to be specialâŠ.â She rocked up onto her tippy toes so she could give me a much gentler, sweeter, kinder kiss. I smiled against it, while finally breathing a soothed breath. When she felt me relax and smile, her arms looped around my neck while she kissed me over and over, lips comedically smacking against mine over and over again. She always did this to brighten the mood, to make me laugh. And it worked, it always does.Â
âI just want to be with you babyâŠ..â Her voice lowered and nearly dripped with sincerity. This time I let out an audible groan, my hands exploring the swell of her curves, palms reaching around to grip her bum, pulling her onto me with a cheeky grin as I was the one this time to turn her around and hoist her up against me. With a giddy laugh she held on tight as I kicked off my shoes before carrying her onto the bed. Slowly, I put her down beneath me and lowered my body onto hers, suspending myself with my biceps framing her face, our lips ghosting over each others.Â
Our kisses were mixed in between breathy chuckles, but soon enough even our chuckles were silenced as we concentrated more on the kisses. Her lips met mine fervently, meshing together like puzzle pieces. My lips soon careened off of hers, meeting her chin and her neck, my kisses wet and hot now that my lips were swollen from so much action. They became more frantic as a tent now began to grow in my pants, and as much as the patient angel in me fought this in the beginning, it was losing to my desire. But every time I glanced up at her expression I saw enjoyment, I saw pleasure â and that drove me to keep going. Eventually my fingertips played with the hem of her shirt, before my palms pushed it up and up and up until I yanked it over her head and tossed it to the side. In amazement I kneeled above her looking down, chest heaving as I admired how beautiful she was from this angle. I must have been gazing at her for longer than I had thought, for her fingertips danced at my belt buckle before tugging me back over her with an impatient gaze. Before our lips connected for the nth time, I peeled my shirt off too and tossed it near hers.Â
Her fingertips grazed my now bare abdomen, falling from my chest back down to my belt buckle where she fidgeted with it. Then with a cheeky laugh, the flat of her palm came down to smooth over the front of my jeans, pressing into my tent. In response I groaned out, my lips going lax against her cheek as my eyebrows furrowed while I focused on that feeling.Â
It had been far too long.
I felt like she took pride in the way she wrecked me with the simplest touches, because it gave her the courage to continue. She more smoothly unbuckled my belt, slipped her digits in and properly tugged down both my jeans and my boxers. I could do nothing but be at her mercy, and kiss up on her in encouragement.Â
In fact my lips ventured up and down her neck, the kisses plushly laden and soft like a butterfly â that is until I felt her slender fingers wrap slowly around the base. She was feeling me out, her palm supporting the bottom of my shaft as it leisurely rode up and down my growing length. When this happened my sweet kisses turned into a pleasure-driven bite, my teeth lightly sinking down into her supple flesh. In response she let out one of the prettiest noises Iâve ever heard, her back arching until our chests were pressed flush together.Â
This pushed her further, her hand now languidly riding up and down my shaft as I struggled to keep it together. I rested my forehead between her breasts as I moaned relentlessly, her other hand cradling my head against her bosom. It finally got to the point where I got so hard it hurt â each languid stroke driving me crazy. When that happened I too began to play around with her, my hand already ridding her lower body of clothes. Once I could feel the supple curves of her bare hips I treasured how soft her skin was under my touch. Then slyly, I slipped my middle finger against her outer folds, pressing against her clit gently. I heard a kittenish mewl from her, cuing me to start circling that same finger. To test the waters, I cautiously slid my thicker digit all the way in and curved it forwards, in a light rocking movement. Then I added an additional finger, making her cry out in bliss, and soon curved it up even further until I could find that sweet spot of hers, making note of it for when I would finally get to be inside of her.Â
In a gentler fashion, my nose nudged her jaw as it landed agape at my touch. Then I pressed my lips against the area while murmuring, ââŠ..Âżestas bien baby?â Her hand fell away from my member, and instead her arms came up to encircle around me, bringing me down on top of her further.Â
âEstoy listo, Christopher.â The way she said my name made me smile so incredibly wide, my teeth were even showing as she also broke out into a sweet smile, and even a soft chuckle. With that I removed the hand that dawdled with her core, and instead wrapped it around myself as I aligned myself at her entrance. Then as I rested atop her, I pushed in slowly, my gaze on her to gauge her reaction. Her walls fought against me â the tightness making me tremble slightly as I slid nearly all the way in. The feeling was so ethereal my eyes closed and my knuckled turned white as I clutched the pillow under her head. When I opened my eyes I looked down her adoringly, my eyes full of love as I then reached down to give her a comforting kiss, seeing her visibly struggle with taking my size.Â
âAm I hurting you? Are you okay?â I manage to mumble out almost incoherently, my head dizzy with this overwhelming feeling. But still, I kissed each cheek, her forehead, her chest, and her nose. Then with a soft groan I grip her hip to keep it in place as I push myself all the way in, to the hilt. This made her back arch yet again, and before she let out any words she bit her lip, a groan slipping past it.Â
âKeep going, por favor. Chris, por favor.â And with a nod, I pulled back my lips until just the tip sat at her entrance, before forcing myself back in again. I let out a much louder moan, both of my biceps now framing her face once again as I began to roll into her hips more fluidly, picking up the pace. Her tense body now loosened up as her hips began to meet mine eagerly, and before we knew it I could hear the headboard start knocking into the wall. The repercussions of people hearing were so beyond my mental capacity right now I barely paid attention. I just kept going, hips driving into her again and again until she was clawing at my back, pulling me back into her every time my hips drew back. Eventually, my arms scooped her up as I cradled her against me, hips bucking into hers, aiming my length up into that sweet spot. We werenât even a few minutes into it and were already a tangled mess of sweaty limbs.Â
âBaby, mierda.â She pushed through gritted teeth, âDios mio, keep going Iâm â Iâmâ Her lips remained parted to let out shaky breaths; so to occupy my own lips I ventured down her neck again, latching on to one spot in particular until a red spot began to rise from her skin. Once I felt her trembling under me, my thrusts became harder and more abrupt, targeting that one spot over and over. I hoped to god she was close because I surely was.Â
In one final stroke I completely unraveled and luckily so did she, both of my hands gripping her ass hard as I released into her, hard. the implications of the going right over my head. I kept her on me as my hips involuntarily bucked into hers a few more times, my length stirring inside her as I let out a breathy growl.
âCarajoâŠ.â My voice was gravelly and low from working her so hard, my brows furrowing as I concentrated on this high I rode with her â the love of my life, Iâm sure of it.
Then with a thump I fell to her side, my chest heaving as I was left gasping for breath. When I curled my bicep up and rested my head on it, I let out a satisfied breath. Then my head turned to look at her, her gaze already locked onto my face. She had the biggest grin plastered onto her features, and with a swell of enamored love I turned over to her again and gave her the most loving kiss I could muster in my tired state.Â
âMira. This was perfectâ She chuckled against my lips as I wrapped my arms around her once again.
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