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Carmen led Gray through the door, their hands clasped tightly. Their hands fit together, like the last two puzzle pieces uniting the puzzle together to make the whole picture.
Carmen turned towards him, smiling at him softly as a single curl of hair fell onto his forehead. She reached up towards the curl, brushing it from his forehead. Three more curls fell onto his forehead.
“I wouldn’t bother with the hair. It just doesn’t cooperate.” Gray quipped, smiling widely as she giggled at his comment, her hand coming down from his forehead to rest on his shoulder. Gray leaned in slowly to kiss her, giving her time to back away this time. Her lips came to his in a soft, passionate kiss.
Gray's hands slid onto her waist, resting on her hips. He pressed harder onto her lips, swiping his tongue on her bottom lip. Carmen’s mouth opened and her tongue snaked out, sneaking into his mouth as they battled ferociously for dominance.
Carmen moaned softly as Gray lifted her onto the counter, his tongue finally winning in their battle and delving into her warm mouth, exploring each and every inch of it. Carmen tugged on his tie, wanting it to come off so she could explore his neck. Gray broke away from her lips, looking into Carmen’s eyes.
“Bedroom?” he asked, reaching to gently stroke her arm.
“Bedroom.” Carmen replied nervously, smiling at him.
Gray helped her down from the counter, intertwining their fingers once again. Carmen led him down the hall, and opened the door to the master bedroom, letting him take it all in. Red pillows, sheets, and comforter of course, a small dresser on the left side of the room. A door beside the dresser led to a small bathroom, from which he could see had a few makeup products laid out on the counter. He turned back to Carmen, watching her eyes flit around nervously.
It felt like her. Just her, no one else.
“Carmen?” Gray asked, fearing she thought this was a mistake. “What’s wrong?”
Carmen looked at him with her captivating grey-blue eyes, before quietly whispering. “I haven’t- um, I haven’t done this before.” This? What is thi-
Oh.
Oh.
“Carmen,” he said, reaching for her arm as she stepped closer. “Breathe." He led Carmen to the bed, before he sat down and patted the spot beside him. She sat down beside him and took a deep breath. "We don’t have to do this if you’re not ready. It’s okay, really. I-”
“No, I want to,” Carmen said, taking Gray’s hand and looking into his eyes. “I really want to.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes,” she confirmed. “I’m just nervous because you’re so confident and I’ve never done anything remotely close to this before and-”
“I don’t mind,” he said, probably for the 100th time.
“I know,” Carmen sighed. “I just…want you to enjoy it too,” she mumbled, fidgeting with her hands in her lap as her crimson hair fell forward, blocking her eyes from his view.
“You’re worried about me?” Gray asked, brushing her hair out of her eyes. “I get to have sex with you, Carmen.. There is no doubt in my mind that I will enjoy it. I just want to make sure that this is what you want. That you…that you want it to be me that…”
“I do,” Carmen said, smiling softly. “It could only be you, Gray.”
A smile tugged at his lips as a laugh escaped from his chest. “Oh really?” he asked, putting his arm around her waist and pulling her closer.
Carmen laughed as he nuzzled into her neck, placing kisses along her jaw. “Shut up,” Carmen giggled, waving her hand for dramatic effect.
“You wouldn’t even have sex with the sexiest guy on the planet? Like Brad Pitt or something?”
“You’re right, I should have sex with him,” Carmen said, getting up but he pulled her back down.
“That’s not what I meant,” Gray said in a low voice, tickling at her waist.
“I’m kidding,” Carmen said, giving in. “I want it to be you. So I can share this memory with someone I deeply care for,”
He grasped her hand and brought it to his mouth, pressing his lips to her knuckles. “Okay.”
“Okay,” Carmen breathed.
Carmen closed her eyes. “Mmm,” she hummed, collecting her thoughts.
“Okay,” she said, opening her eyes. His warm hazel eyes reminded her of the fall, like leaves softly floating down from the trees. Carmen cupped his face in her hands and pressed her lips to his, shifting to her knees and throwing her leg over his to straddle him. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her against his chest as his tongue slipped in her mouth.
Carmen tried to focus on the feel of his soft lips against hers, but the knot in her stomach threatened to swallow her whole. Her legs were shaking as she tried to shift her weight and push him back onto the bed. Gray lifted Carmen and flipped her onto her back, hovering over her as he dipped his head to her lips again.
Gray took his time kissing every inch of Carmen as he removed her dress. It wasn’t long before Carmen found herself completely naked, quivering under his touch as he anchored her legs apart and lapped his tongue over her clit.
“Gray,” she breathed, head swimming as he lapped at the swollen bundle of nerves, bringing her closer to the edge. “I don’t know if I can take it anymore.”
“Sure you can,” he purred, not moving from his place between her legs. “I could do this all night,” he offered, a devilish smile on his lips.
“No,” Carmen whined. “C'mere. I want you, not your tongue.”
“‘I thought my tongue was a part of me?” he asked cockily, unable to hide his smile as he shifted to his knees.
“Do you want to have sex or not?”
“Yes please.”
“Then stop being a smart ass,” Carmen said, motioning for him to remove his trousers.
He stood and unbuckled his belt. “You know, I thought you’d want this to be romantic with wine and maybe rose petals-”
“Rose petals? Gray, how many movies have you been watching?”
His dimples pinched his cheeks as he smiled, pushing his jeans to the floor and laying on the bed next to her.
Carmen smiled as she rolled over to face him. He propped himself up on one elbow and draped his other arm over her waist.
“Do you want me to go get some petals? We can-”
“No! No, thank you. I definitely don’t need any crunchy rose petals on the bed,” Carmen said, shaking her head but unable to keep from smiling.
“Probably a good idea,” he said, nodding.
Carmen stared at him for a moment, gazing at the curve of his lip and the way his eyes glowed over his sun kissed skin. “C'mere,” Carmen said, closing her eyes and pressing her lips to his.
Gray eagerly responded to her advance, rolling to hover over her as he kissed her passionately. He stroked her soft curves and pulled on her hair a bit, making her groan into his mouth.
He reached over to the bedside table, looking for a condom. He opened the drawer and was surprised to see an unopened box laying beside a few hair ties.
He smirked at Carmen, watching her avert her eyes and her cheeks glow a bright red.
“I just wanted to be prepared for all events.” Carmen whispered embarrassingly. Gray chuckled at her, pecked her lips and opened the box, and grabbed a condom.
He ripped it open with his teeth, and tossed the packet aside before rolling it onto his shaft.
“Are you sure you want this?” Gray asked tentatively, stroking her cheek.
Carmen leaned into his touch, before grinding herself on his cock.
“Please. I want you.”
Gray pressed himself into Carmen, groaning softly. Carmen inhaled sharply - feeling the stretch of muscles that had never been asked to do such a thing. “You are so beautiful,” he said, looking into her eyes.
Carmen couldn’t help but laugh. The butterflies in her stomach and the tension in her muscles disappeared for a moment as she giggled into her hand.
He moved slowly, inching himself deeper as Carmen winced and whimpered. “I’m sorry,” Gray mumbled.
“It’s okay,” she’d reply, trying to focus on anything but the pain between her legs. Gray stopped moving, and it was a moment before Carmen realized he was fully seated in her.
“Are you okay?”
Carmen looked at him, the pain slowly fading to a dull ache as the pleasure started overpowering her system.
“Fuck,” Carmen moaned, clutching at Gray’s arms.
“Shit, I’m sorry Carmen, I’ll-”
“No,” Carmen said, clutching his arms tighter.
He froze. “No?” he questioned.
"God,” Carmen whispered, moaning into the dark of the room. “Keep going, please keep going.”
“Really?” he said, relaxing onto his elbow.
Carmen looked at him, before moving her hand to his hair, stroking it softly “Please.”
Gray slowly pulled out, watching her face for any sort of indicator for pain. Carmen moaned softly again, gripped the hair at the nape of Gray’s neck.
“Fuck, Carmen,” Gray groaned, moving his hips into her at a faster pace and moving his chin into the crook of her neck.
Carmen brought his chin up from her neck to look him in the eyes. “Gray, oh god- Gray please. Please faster,” She whispered as she moved to kiss him, his hips still going at the same pace as before, not wanting to hurt her.
And then she surprised him.
Carmen stopped Gray, and he peeked up from where he was buried into her neck. “Carmen, you okay-” Gray stopped mid-sentence as Carmen flipped them around so that she was straddling his waist above him.
Carmen grasped his erection and lowered herself onto it. She ran her tongue over her bottom lip as she concentrated on keeping herself relaxed as she slowly let him sink further inside of her. Carmen took her time, pumping Gray in and out, pushing just a bit further with each dip.
Carmen stopped as she settled fully on him, resting her clit against his pubic bone.
“Comfortable?” He asked, smiling cheekily.
Carmen laughed as his cheeks flushed, placing her hand on his chest for balance. Carmen’s cheeks ached as her body continued to shake with laughter. He scrunched his nose as he smiled at her.
Carmen lifted herself up again and slammed down on him, taking him fully in again. Gray’s eyes rolled into the back of his head, groaning loudly as she bounced on him. Their hips clashed together, and the stimuli was just too much for Carmen.
“Gray- I’m- oh, Gray I’m cumming!”
“Carmen,” He groaned loudly thrusting his hips up to meet hers.
They came together, their climaxes drawing the others out as Carmen fell onto Grays chest, his cock spent inside of her.
Gray slipped out of, slipping the condom off and throwing it away. He went to the small bathroom beside the dresser, grabbing a washcloth and entering the bedroom again, gently wiping Carmen down.
Carmen smiled at him gratefully, before stretching and pulling on his hand to get him back into the bed.
“You need water, food, anything?” Gray asked, smiling softly at her.
“Just you.” She replied, tugging on his hand again.
Gray slipped back under the crimson red comforter, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing his chest against her back.
“I think I like Valentines Day.” Carmen whispered, giggling softly.
“Me too.” Gray replied, chuckling against her neck.