forum O/O Romance that doesn't die? (mature and closed >w<)

Started March 17, 2019 by @Honeybee_

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"Jackson…" she purrs, her body suddenly blushing all over. She didn't want to lose her virginity while she was drunk but it was certainly going to be hard not to.

“Hmm?” Jackson hums in rely, still kissing her neck. While he does this he makes sure to keep his hands at appropriate places, not wanting to cross a line.

"Bedroom?" she asked, knowing that not much would happen but at the very least they'd have more privacy.

Upon hearing this, he looks at her in surprise. “Are you sure?” Even his drunk self is going to double check on this.

"I-I don't want anything too much to happen tonight, but I'd like some privacy. I've just been waiting to kiss you so long and I want to not feel like I'm being called a whore while doing it" she explained, a slight laughter in her voice as she spoke.

Jackson listens as she talks before nodding his head. “Okay. We’ll go to the bedroom.” He agrees, offering her a reassuring smile. After carefully taking her off of his lap and setting her on her feet, he stands up and takes her hand.

They weave through the crowds and walk in on a few other people more than half naked before finding an empty guest bedroom. She walked in, sighing happily. "Alright, so where were we?" she asked after locking the door and double checking it.

It’s not very pleasant walking in on half naked people but they continue to search for an empty room. Luckily, they manage to find a guest bedroom at the end of the hall. Once positive that the door is locked, he kisses her again before leading her over to the bed. “I do believe that we were doing something like this.” He murmurs, kissing at her neck.

She lets out a soft sigh of pleasure, closing her eyes as her lips pursed. Lillith head tilted back, giving him more room to work as she ran her hands through his hair.

Jackson kisses up and down her neck before moving down to her collarbone. His hands move lightly along her body.

She squeezed her thighs together, trying to relieve some of the pressure she felt building up in her lower stomach. She let out a soft groan, gripping his hair tightly as he kissed along her sweet spot.

He nips at her skin gently when she groans. With every action, he always stops for a brief moment to make sure that she’s okay with it before he keeps going. As he runs his hands along her stomach, he can’t help but want to just take her shirt off. He won’t do that, of course.

She nods gently every time he looks at her for an ok, her breathing becoming slightly erratic and uneven as his hands run along her stomach. She wants him to take her shirt off but she also wants to save everything for when they're not drunk.

Jackson trails lower with his kisses before stopping and moving back up. He doesn’t dare venture any lower than her collarbone. After he does this a few more times, he captures her lips with his.

She whines softly as he only goes to her collar bone, "Fuck it, just take my shirt off" she whined, kissing him softly as she spoke.

He pulls away from her to look her in the eyes. “Are you sure?” He questions, wanting to make sure that she’s positive about her decision.

She nods her head vigorously, already knowing she was wearing a pretty covering bra underneath. "Yes, please" she muttered, certain about it.

Once she confirms, he takes ahold of the hem of her shirt and carefully pulls it off of her. He sets it aside neatly before looking back over to her. “Wow.” He breaths.

She blushes all over, feeling shy but not regretting her decision, "A-Am I ok?" she asked, slightly self conscious all of a sudden.

“You’re perfect.” Jackson tells her sincerely, reaching up and cupping her cheek. He presses a soft kiss to her lips.

"Thank you" she muttered, her lips melting into his perfectly. She felt exposed but at the same time completely safe, it was overly amazing.

His hands move lightly along her body, tracing every inch of her smooth skin. They fit together so perfectly. He doesn’t know why they’ve waited until now to do this.

She let out another soft noise, her lips parted slightly as she did. She was in bliss and had no idea why she had waited to ask him this.

He nibbles a little at her lower lip, feeling bliss. All of the stress and craziness from the day has just melted away and it's all thanks to her.

"This is amazing." she purred, running her hands through his hair roughly. She groaned softly when she felt his fingers go lower on her stomach, near the top of her pants. Her breath hitched, making her moan softly when she tried to breathe again.

"I agree completely," He tells her, briefly pulling away so he can look at her. When he realizes where his hands have landed, he pauses. He bites his lip at her moan. If only she knew the effect that she has on him.

"Jackson…" is all she managed to get out, moans continuously spewing from her lips. She was so pent up and the tension was driving her crazy. But nothing would happen, but tomorrow might be a different story.

Jackson pants a little and looks down at her. The moans are driving him up the wall. "We should probably stop now." He says quietly, though a little reluctant. He's gotten a little too worked up and needs to calm himself down.

"Mph" she hummed, nodding her head reluctantly. She was so wet she thought you could probably see it through her pants by now. She kissed him again before sitting up and pulling her shirt on, fixing her hair slightly.

He kisses her back before he sits up and adjusts all of his clothing quickly. Getting off of the bed, he offers her a smile. He still can't believe that this actually happened. After keeping his feelings hidden for so long, he's finally gotten to be truthful and kiss her.