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As Aether and Amber lay upon the dock in each other’s arms, the beat of their passion muted the world’s symphony. Their hearts drummed in their chests, padding deafening their ears as their universe centered upon the person before them. God, she was so close to him. The heat radiating off Amber’s body burned white-hot. Yet still, he wanted more. The growing excitement in his stomach told him as much. Aether tightened his embrace, pulling Amber in again for another blazing kiss.
One kiss turned into two. Then three. Then five. Amber suppressed a moan into Aether’s mouth as she stole her sixth.
“Aether…” she breathed, desire dripping from her voice.
“Hm?” he hummed, unable to form cohesive words.
“M…more,” Amber groaned, leaning for yet another kiss. Amber’s thigh rubbed up against Aether’s crotch, the small amount of friction sending Aether’s hormones into a raging inferno.
“We should…” he started, kissing her again. “Head back to my place…”
“Mmm, yeah,” she agreed, reluctantly pushing herself off Aether. The two teenagers packed up their supplies and quickly made their way to Aether’s apartment, where they knew exactly what would happen. As they walked, Aether’s eyes roamed Amber’s body. He had always known she was attractive, but most of his attention up until that point was focused on her face. Now that he had just made out with her, his mind took him elsewhere; to the rest of her.
Amber’s lithe, athletic form moved effortlessly, even as she did something as simple as walking. Her dress outlined her beautiful curves, painting a gorgeous picture in his head. Her heels accentuated her shapely legs, showing the definition in her calves and thighs. He didn’t even want to begin talking about how plush her butt looked. All Aether knew was that Amber was perfect. A flawless goddess who had somehow fallen in love with him and was about to bear her everything to him.
Hopefully.
The walk back to his apartment was agonizing. The aching hardness between his legs bore no mercy as his gait stuttered so he could fruitlessly adjust himself. It didn’t help that Amber paused to let him catch up so she could cling to his side. Just her arm wrapping around his sent liquid fire down Aether’s throat. He was struggling, and Amber knew it.
“Amber, please, I…” he began as all cohesive English left his brain.
“Hm?” the girl hummed, flashing him a knowing smirk. “What’s on your mind, Aether?”
“I- you-... y’know…” Aether sputtered, trailing off as the last dregs of his lexicon failed him.
“I can’t know what’s going on unless you tell me,” the girl teased, pressing every one of his buttons.
“...you suck.”
“I mean…”
“Amber!” came his indignant whisper-shout.
A satisfied laugh left Amber’s mouth, having won their exchange. In truth, as much fun as she was having teasing Aether, Amber was having just as much of a hard time stifling her own heat. The boy she liked, no, loved, was ready and willing to show her the most intimate side of him. She never thought she’d get to date him, let alone bed him. Yes, she would have been satisfied with being friends, but there would always be that lingering flame that squeezed her throat whenever she saw him.
However, the more she thought about Aether, the worse her ability to walk became. Her thighs rubbed up against each other, sending her mind into a primal state of existence. If she could, Amber would’ve just taken Aether on the side of the road and fornicated with him with reckless abandon. However, she was pretty sure that violated somewhere close to fifteen state laws, so her libido would have to wait to be satiated.
The couple-in-heat trudged up the stairs and hastily unlocked Aether’s door. They moved through the entryway, nearly slamming it shut as they threw the deadbolt into place. A trail of sloppy, desperate kisses laid tracks to Aether’s bedroom. Many boundaries between the two were crossed, but neither cared. All that mattered was to be one with the other. Curious and hungry hands roamed each other’s bodies as they situated themselves on Aether’s bed.
Aether swallowed a golf ball as the teenagers finally separated. His gaze traced his now-girlfriend up and down, soaking in the sight he never thought he would ever behold. No one else was around to stop them, and they were free to do as they pleased. For once in his life, though, Aether felt… nervous. His gut boiled, and he felt his heart in his ears (and penis). What had he gotten himself into? What was about to happen? Would he be enough for her? Would she really want him like… like this? In his mind, a turbulent storm began to form over his brain as he fretted over being a complete and utter virgin with no knowledge of sex. All of those self-doubting questions ran rings around his consciousness, threatening to consume him.
However, despite that, his last question was quashed quite quickly when he saw the same lustful look in Amber’s eyes as she gobbled him up with her gaze. Gentle hands ran up and down his sides and his arms, sending a shiver down his spine and a spark directly to his dick.
Wow, he thought to himself as he uttered a microscopic grunt. There was no way someone touching his sides and arms like that could make him even hornier. Aether brought his eyes to Amber’s. Looking back into her eyes and past the lust, he saw something indescribably soft bouncing around. A passionate curiosity framed her face, silent questions forming on her lips, the likes of which Aether’s subtle body language answered as readily as the questions formed. She giggled as she explored his body, finding great joy in Aether’s little expressions of enjoyment.
“Having fun there?” Aether breathed, a little breathless from her touch.
“Just a little,” hummed Amber, smiling as she found Aether’s weak spots.
“It’s no fun if I’m the- ngh, only one feeling good,” Aether replied through a grunt.
“That’s true,” said Amber, meeting his eyes. She relaxed her hands, resting them on the bed as she sat back on her heels.
“Go for it,” she said, granting him permission with a content smile.
“Alright.”
With that, Aether scooted forward, reaching out to her. He began at her waist, feeling her all the way up to her shoulders. As he had done minutes prior, Amber let out a pleasant shudder and a purr as he felt her up. He went up and down her arms, feeling the smooth skin run under his palms and fingertips. Her skin was so soft, and her hands fit so perfectly in his. She was so relaxed as he ran his hands all over her, and something about that made his heart beat just a little faster in his chest.
Moving away from her arms, Aether scooted closer and reached around Amber, pulling her into a half-hug. He felt all the way up the small of her back and all the way to her shoulder blades, eliciting another one of those delicious purrs when he crossed over them. The residual reverberation from her throat into his shoulder as he actively brought her pleasure shot waves of liquid fire into his belly, doing absolutely nothing to help his already rock-hard penis. Pulling back, he looked at her in the eyes, then at her chest, then back at her.
“Can I…?” he asked, a little embarrassed to finish the question.
“Yes,” Amber said, smiling and placing his hand directly on her chest. Her eyes softened, happily drooping as she whispered. “Please.”
“Okay.”
Aether took his other hand and placed it on her other breast, kneading both softly at once.
I don’t know what I expected, but it certainly wasn’t this. He knew boobs were soft, but good God, he didn’t think they were this soft. He was never really sure where he sided on the age-old question of ‘boobs or butt.’ At least, until now. He was for sure a ‘boobs’ man. Amber tittered, amused by how much joy Aether took in massaging her chest.
“Aether,” she said, breaking him out of his trance.
“Y-yeah?”
“Would you like to see what they look like without the dress?”
God, yes, he thought to himself.
“S-sure,” he said as his eyebrows shot up, betraying his latent thoughts.
“Alright,” she giggled, having not missed the excited eyebrows.
Amber reached behind herself, feeling for her zipper momentarily before smirking.
“Oh no, I can’t find my zipper, Aether! Whatever shall I do?”
Aether sighed, knowing exactly what she was up to.
“I don’t know, Amber, what’re you gonna do?”
Amber crawled forward and over Aether, forcing him to lean back.
“If only there were someone here to help me get this dress off,” she said, mischievousness dripping from her words.
Aether gulped. He would love to help her take her dress off, but poor little Aether was entirely too embarrassed to say it.
“I know you wanna,” cooed Amber in a sultry voice. “Come and get it.”
“If you insist,” Aether stammered.
He reached around her neck and fumbled around for just a moment before feeling a tiny metal clasp at the base of her neck. Aether pulled tentatively, feeling for its give before going all the way down. His stomach boiled over, the anticipation of seeing the prettiest girl in his high school naked nearly killing him. Once he got to the bottom of the zipper, Amber turned around before lifting her dress over her head. Aether choked when he realized something very valuable.
She wasn’t wearing a bra.
Amber turned back around, her hands covering her chest, clad now in only panties.
“You… weren’t wearing a bra?”
“The dress was tight enough, and the chest was padded, so I didn’t need to wear one.”
“Fair enough, I guess? Though I don’t have a point of reference.”
“That’s true, though you don’t need one. All you need to worry about is that you get to be the only one to see my boobs.”
Now that was a thought. Amber, one of the most popular girls in school, beloved by many and sought after by many more, was completely naked (well, almost) just for him. And only him.
Hot.
“That… certainly is a thing that’s happening.”
A snort and a giggle escaped Amber, which caused her chest to bounce in a way that made Aether’s eyes water.
“What?” Aether challenged so as not to get too distracted.
“It’s just funny how speechless you are at the sight of me.”
“Well, when the prettiest girl I know is naked in front of me, what else am I supposed to say?”
A mischievous smile creased Amber’s lips.
“I know what you’re supposed to say. But you’re going to have to even the playing field…”
“Wha…” began Aether, utterly flummoxed before realizing what she had meant. He was still fully clothed. She was not. “Oh.”
In the fifteen seconds it took Aether to strip, it felt as if his fingers were made of sausages and his arms were made of rubber. Once Aether was down to nothing but his underwear, it was Amber’s turn to clam up. For all the bravado she had displayed just moments prior, it seemed as if it had been tossed away along with Aether’s clothing. Aether sat back on the bed, his bravado never being there to begin with, so he was liable to collapse at the knees from the very beginning.
“So…? What am I supposed to say?” he prompted.
“Uh… yeah. Um…”
He knew he wasn’t the most attractive guy out there. Sure, he worked out enough to not feel awful about himself, but it wasn’t anything substantial. Seeing Amber stare and near salivate at the sight of his near-nude body felt… jarring as a result.
“Forget it. Please let me touch you.”
“Go for it,” Aether said, wholly unprepared for the sheer amount of stimulation he was about to receive. When Amber’s fingers began to trace across his chest, the poor boy thought he was going to black out. Her delicate fingers moved across his entire upper body, and every ridge and bump that he had felt the soft touch of his girlfriend memorizing every inch of his skin.
“Christ,” Aether grunted through his teeth, shuddering from spine to neck. Then, in the span of less than a blink, Aether was on his back, with Amber’s form towering over him. Her hair, which had been neatly tied up into a bun before, was loosening, with stray bangs framing her face as she gazed adoringly into Aether’s eyes. Her lips met his, a question working its way to her tongue as her confidence regrew. She laid on top of him, her full weight pressing down onto him. Her chest squished against his, and the pressure that she provided was comforting. He felt her heart beat against his, interrupted by Amber’s soft voice caressing his cheek.
“Will you let me love you?”
For what felt like the umpteenth time that evening, Aether swallowed. A part of him wondered what the hell kind of a question is that? The other part of him melted, feeling a sense of safety and warmth that he hadn’t felt in a long time. He bit back a sob, opting to simply nod, choking out a strained “yes” as Amber closed the conversation with another kiss.
Her lips then moved to his jaw, collarbone, and what felt like every inch of his chest. Each kiss was a dewdrop of honey, and the ripples that each one sent across his skin eased away years of self-hatred. Slowly but surely, Amber carefully kissed her way down his sternum to his stomach, then finally, she placed a gentle kiss at the head of his fully hardened dick through his underwear.
Amber’s eyes looked up at his, wide, asking for permission that wasn’t necessary. His answer was and would always be a yes, affirmed by a nod and a soft plead for more.
Her fingers tucked under his waistband, and she pulled his underwear down and past his ankles, tossing them aside. There stood his dick, engorged and impatient, waiting for more. Like an ancient artifact, Amber inspected his dick with gentle reverence, admiring the most vulnerable part of him. A bead of precum bubbled past the tip, which Amber took as a cue to lick his head with feather-like care.
“Hnnngh…” Aether groaned, the combination of watching the love of his life lick his cock and the feeling of her tongue being too much to bear. However, he didn’t have time to process what just happened as the soft slickness of Amber’s mouth blinded his senses.
“What the fu… God, Amber, what…” The heat of her mouth, the roughness of her tongue, and the vibration of her moans triggered every single “feel good” neuron in his brain. The occasional tooth scraped his skin, but he wasn’t about to complain about that; he was getting his first-ever blowjob, after all, and he was almost certain that this was the first one that she’s ever given. With everything happening, from the sight of Amber’s hanging cleavage and her mouth bobbing up and down on his cock, to the raw pleasure that he hadn’t felt before, Aether was close to the point of no return within less than a minute. Wanting to savor the moment, he pulled Amber off his cock, exposing himself to the cool air with a slight pop on Amber’s part.
“What’s wrong? Did that not feel good?” she asked, her face shifting to one of worry.
“No,” Aether replied, panting, trying to keep himself under control. “If anything, it felt too good. I just don’t want this to stop just yet.”
“What do you mean?”
“I want you to feel good. And if I cum, that’s it for the next few hours. I want you to get off before that happens.”
Amber blinked at him, her face heating up at how tender Aether was being.
“Okay. Touch me, then.”
“Gladly.”
Mimicking Amber’s meticulousness, Aether pushed her onto her back, locking her in a kiss while he did so. He drew a line from her lips down her jaw and neck, eliciting a delicious shiver from Amber as he did so. Across her collarbones he went, right before planting two delicate kisses on each of her hardened nipples.
“Nnngh, please, more…?” asked Amber, breathless.
“Why was that a question?”
“I… I don’t know. That just felt good for some reason.”
“Noted,” hummed Aether, taking that as encouragement to devour her chest. Nothing else seemed to matter as Aether’s mouth completely consumed Amber’s chest, flicking his tongue across Amber’s sensitive nipples. He squeezed and kneaded, forcing out more whimpers of pleasure that made his cock throb. Her voice felt so good to him, sweet and smooth like nectar brewed just for his imbibement, and God, it was addicting. The pleasant texture of her nipples in his mouth was just a bonus.
“Aether… I want more… It’s not enough. I need you to touch me more.”
“Where?”
Amber took Aether’s hand off her chest and guided it down past her stomach, allowing Aether’s fingertips to brush past the waistband of her panties.
“Here. Please.”
“Of course.”
Like an artist admiring his work, his hand traced over the dampened mound of her crotch. More of those sweet, delectable shivers and moans. He could feel the texture of her labia through the surprisingly thin fabric of her underwear, which made him all that much more impatient. Without a shred of hesitation, he positioned himself between her legs and hastily pulled off her panties, exposing her engorged vulva to the world. Like a blossoming flower, her inner lips had opened up just for him, wet and ready to be defiled. The smell hit him as he got back into position, which did nothing but send his brain into overdrive.
However, it didn’t completely addle his inhibitions, and he stopped before taking his dessert.
“Amber, are you sure you want me to do this?”
“Yes, I do, Aether. Only you. Please, I need you.” Amber’s eyes softened but still burned with a hunger that only Aether could satiate.
“Okay. If you’re sure,” he said, his voice entering a lower register as he prepared to go down on his girlfriend. After placing a gentle kiss on her hood, just as she had for him, he dragged his tongue across her entire opening. Amber gasped, a sharp breath that was followed by her body jerking. His tongue then dug deeper, this time parting her inner lips and gliding right over her clit. Amber groaned with delight, her hands grabbing his now-tousled hair and pulling him in. The move was sudden, but he paid it no heed; he could’ve died and gone to heaven.
His licking got more aggressive, Aether’s tongue flitting about with reckless abandon. Admittedly, the boy had no idea what he was doing. Despite that, it seemed to be working, as Amber kept smashing his face right into her sloppy and wet pussy. He knew that she was becoming increasingly more turned on, as he could taste the juices she made that would replace all that he had cleaned up. It wasn’t what he expected; it was salty and a little tangy. But God, if he didn’t love himself a good citrus fruit. The tangy reward that leaked out as his tongue explored every fold of her pussy nearly drove him mad and kept him pushing through, even if his jaw was getting rather tired.
After naught but two short minutes, Amber’s legs wrapped around Aether’s head, and he found himself unable to breathe as Amber locked his face into place, climaxing and shaking as nonsensical words interwoven with wobbly versions of his name tumbled out of her mouth. Her stomach undulated, wracking her entire body with waves of searing hot pleasure. Amber’s body relaxed as her breathing evened out, jolting at the slightest touch.
“Ae… Ae… please stop for… a second… sens…itive…”
The blonde obliged, pulling back as his girlfriend regathered her thoughts. He wiped his mouth with his forearm before he spoke.
“How was that?”
“How… do you think?”
“I dunno, you tell me,” Aether shrugged. He figured he did a pretty good job but didn’t want to assume. Also, a moderately sadistic side of him just wanted to hear her say it.
“Fuck, Ae, you made me forget my own name for a second. I don’t know how else I’m supposed to say that.”
Aether kissed her, feeling himself smile into her lips. His breath hitched, however, as he found Amber’s hand wrapped around his still blazingly hard cock.
“I’m not done, though. I still need you, all of you, inside of me.”
That was the hottest thing that she could’ve said to him. Without a second thought, Aether’s drawer flew open, and off came the wrapper of the first condom that he felt. In record time, a layer of latex shielded his dick, and he was ready to go. He positioned himself at her entrance, unable to wait any longer. He had to feel her. He needed to feel her.
“May I?”
“You don’t even have to ask. Just take it slow.”
“Of course,” Aether said, pressing his tip right into her opening. He watched as her pussy expanded to accommodate his cock, and Amber gasped as his head pushed all the way in. He hadn’t thought about it, but he didn’t even need any lube; Amber was wet enough that he slipped in effortlessly.
“Stop for a second,” Amber grunted, placing a hand on his chest.
“Do you want me to-”
“Don’t you dare take yourself out of me. I just need a second.”
“Are you sure?”
Amber’s eyes glowered at him like a threat, making his cock twitch. He was pretty sure she just awakened something inside of him. Her eyes then softened.
“I’m sure. The pressure feels really good, but I’m not used to it, so it kind of hurts. I just need a moment to adjust.”
“Okay, just let me know.”
Amber’s arms reached up and pulled Aether’s face closer, kissing him.
“Of course.”
For a (agonizingly slow) minute, Aether lay in the warmth of Amber’s arms, the head of his cock just barely poking through her entrance. Even through the condom, he could still feel how warm she was inside, his anticipation doing nothing but mounting. They breathed in unison as Amber’s muscles adjusted and body relaxed.
“Okay, you can go a little more.”
Aether nodded, pushing in just a little bit further. He felt his cock push aside her inner walls, and he felt the friction leisurely scrape against the condom through his dick.
“Ngh, stop. I need a sec,” Amber grunted, and Aether ceased any and all movement. He laid back down on her body, once again feeling her soft chest press against his, her heartbeat quickening as she adjusted to this new sensation.
“Just let me know, Ambs.”
Amber exhaled and relaxed, nodding as she held tight onto Aether. After a few more minutes of on-and-off, Aether was fully sheathed inside of her, and he could feel along his entire cock just how warm and wet she was for him.
“Fuck, Ambs, you feel so good…” Aether groaned into her ear.
“God, you do, too. I feel so full with you inside me.”
“Can I move?”
“Go for it.”
With a careful and smooth stroke, Aether pulled back out, stopping when his head got to her entrance. He looked to Amber for confirmation, who wrapped her legs around Aether’s waist to pull him back in. At a full thrust, Aether could now feel every inch of her walls rub against his cock, and good God, it was going to be hard controlling himself. She was so soft, so perfect, and as he began to move in a steadier rhythm, all the friction added to the disastrous equation of his eventual climax.
Amber’s hand moved down to her crotch, and she began to rub herself as he thrust in and out of her.
“Fuck, Aether,” Amber grunted as her pace picked up. “You’re hitting the right spot inside of me. I can’t wait until I’m more used to your dick so you can fuck me into next week.”
It took every ounce of Aether’s willpower not to shake the building.
“Me neither,” moaned a very worked-up Aether. “I think I’m gonna cum soon.”
“Please cum, Aether. You made me feel good, and I wanna make you feel the same.”
“Can I go a little faster?”
Amber nodded, and Aether’s pace picked up. He could feel his orgasm build up, and his loins began to tighten. Soon enough, with an indiscriminate slam, Aether hilted himself fully into Amber, and he felt the all-too-familiar waves of pleasure radiate through his body.
“Gnnngh, Amber!” He’d orgasmed before, but this was far from the same feeling. The sole difference here was that he was deep inside of the girl he loved in the most intimate way possible, and that thought alone made his orgasm feel a hundred times more intense. Aether groaned, falling forward onto Amber as he found his head too sensitive to be anywhere but seated deep inside of Amber. He ground his hips into her, feeling himself pulse and pump out his load, filling the condom up. At the same time, under him, he felt Amber’s hand pick up its pace as she once again closed her legs around his hips.
“Hnnnngh, fuck…” groaned Amber, orgasming for the second time of the night. Aether felt her squeeze onto his cock, amplifying the buzz of what little movement he could still tolerate produced. Aether’s cock sat inside of Amber as she rode out the last dregs of her orgasm, rubbing her clit in fast and desperate circles.
A few more euphoric seconds passed, and the waves of ecstasy crashing over their bodies settled to a dull hum. The couple could only acknowledge the heat of their sweaty bodies, the residual thrum of the oxytocin flowing through their bloodstream, and the small pile of discarded clothes on the floor.
He’d just had sex with the girl he loved. The one person that’s made him feel so safe with himself and the one person that’s given him a reason to live. He’d never thought that he’d be with someone romantically, let alone having sex with anyone. But here he was, lying in the arms of his girlfriend, having just made love with her.
While Aether had gotten plenty of hugs before, this one was different. This one wasn’t going to go away. This one wouldn’t leave him alone to fend for himself in this cold world. He knew he wasn’t perfect. He knew that Amber deserved better, but he also knew that he wanted to get himself to feel like he deserved her.
“Hey, Amber,” he began, his voice barely eking beyond a whisper.
“Hm?”
“I love you.”
Aether heard her smile through her satisfied hum and snuggling into him.
“I love you too.”
“Also, as sort of a post-sex review, that second one felt really different with you inside of me.”
Aether chuckled to himself. Post-sex review? That’s a new one. But also, huh. He’d never thought about what difference that could make.
“Is that… a good thing?”
“Oh my God, yes. I just, I guess, had something to grab onto. Like I had somewhere to go.”
“Interesting. Good to know, I guess.”
“So… I take it we’re officially a thing now? I mean, we kind of just had sex…”
Aether’s face heated up once again. Blunt as always, this girl.
“Y-yeah, I suppose we’re officially a thing now, though I wasn’t planning on having sex with you. At least, for a while.”
Amber giggled, grounding Aether from his post-sex delirium as he pulled out of her.
“No, I wasn’t either. But I don’t know, something about kissing you and seeing you in a suit kind of woke something up inside me.”
“Oh, so it’s just my looks.”
A sturdy forefinger speared itself right into Aether’s forehead, tilting his head backward, and Aether vocalized a muted gaaaaah in protest.
“No, you dork. I just love you, and you can’t do anything about that!” Amber hugged him tight as she said that.
“Okay, okay, fine,” chuckled Aether.
“Although,” Amber began, a playful (and horny) aura overtaking her expression.
“I would love to see what you look like in a cute little dress.”
Now that was a thought. Much to his chagrin and confusion, Aether felt his loins stir again.
Oh no.