Nerdgasm (JenLisa)

Chapter 18

Jennie

Three Months Later

"Happy Birthday, hot stuff!" I squeal as I launch myself into Lisa's arms. I wrap my legs around her waist and knock her glasses askew with my enthusiasm.

Her deep chuckle vibrates against my chest as she walks into my new apartment, shuts the door, and makes her way over to the couch with me still attached to her like a barnacle.

"Someone's eager," she teases as she sits us down with me straddling her narrow hips.

Hell yeah, I'm eager.

Ever since finals week a few months ago when our relationship was tested, our connection has only grown stronger. Things have been a little hectic recently what with me graduating with my bachelors degree, hunting for and securing a job, and moving into my own apartment, but we've done a great job of making time for one another.

Tonight is not only one of those nights, it's also her birthday.

It's also the night.

You know, the night.

The night I get to pop my sexy nerd's cherry, if she'll let me.

"Yeah, I want to give you your birthday presents."

"Presents, as in plural?"

"Mmhmm," I hum.

Lisa showed up a few minutes early, right as I was getting dressed, and my last minute decision to forgo putting on pants to answer the door has paid off. The black, long-sleeved leotard I'm wearing looks demure up top but showcases my butt and legs to perfection. I know she appreciates the view because her hands keep doing long, grasping sweeps over the exposed skin of my lower body.

I run my hands across the expanse of her shoulders, which look even wider under the dark material of her shirt, and back up to her face to remove her glasses. I lean over to place them safely out of harm's way on the coffee table. She looks utterly delectable seated against my fuzzy throw pillows and blankets, the twinkling fairy lights lending a soft, romantic feel.

My new place is ultra-feminine, so seeing my sweet girlfriend filling up the space has me raring to go.

"When do I get to unwrap these presents?"

She's still touching my lower half but avoiding the part of me desperate for some attention. Her ministrations are maddening, and it takes me a moment to respond.

"I'll let you choose which one you want to open first, how 'bout that?"

"That works."

Her eyes keep flickering between my face and sending not so discreet glances at my crotch, which is only covered by the buttoned up fabric of my velvety leotard.

"Your first gift is something you can display." I got her a comic book signed by the main cast of the latest Avengers movie, and I already know she's going to flip. Thank God for friends on the west coast who were able to attend a comic book convention where they made an appearance. "Your second gift is both weightless and heavy." My throat gets dry at the thought of this gift. Before I can mention her third gift, she chooses.

"The second gift, please. I'm intrigued."

All my practiced words fly out the window, so I decide to go for broke and word vomit my gift to her. "I love you."

The words come out in a rush, but she has no trouble hearing them. The smile she gives me is pure and innocent and filled with wonder, and I bask in the unmasked happiness she radiates.

"Thank God because I love you too, Jennie. So much."

I fear my heart is going to stop from everything I'm feeling, but it kicks back to life and into overdrive when she pulls my face down gently and kisses me with that unparalleled smile on her face.

"When did you know?" I can't help but ask.

With her arms looped around me, she leans up and presses a kiss on my lips before resting her chin in the crook of my neck. She takes a moment to think of her answer, and I wait with bated breath.

"I don't know the exact moment. You caught me by surprise. I wasn't expecting you to come crashing into my life," she says with a playful squeeze. "But I'm so glad you did. I know I told you at the party I was falling for you, but I think I officially fell when that first confrontation with June happened."

I pull back to look at her. "That night? The night we fought?"

"Yeah. I know it's not our best moment and we didn't agree, but my heart fell for you when you fought for me. You stuck up for me in a way I hadn't ever done before, and I couldn't ignore it. But my feelings for you grow with each day, and I'm so happy you're in my life, Jennie. When did you know?"

My eyes get misty at her words, and I squeeze her tightly to me. I never want to let this woman go.

"I think I knew for certain when we had our swimming lesson. You said you'd always keep me safe, and I knew my heart was safe with you. No one's ever made me happier than you. I didn't admit my feelings to myself until much later, but that night I knew I'd never be the same."

"That's the best gift I could ever receive," she whispers. "Nothing can top that."

"I think your next gift will be a solid runner-up. It won't top it, but it'll be up there."

"Oh, yeah. Gift one?"

"Yes, but I didn't get a chance to mention your third gift."

Now that my feelings are out in the open, my body's desires are starting to take over so I can show Lisa my love in a physical way, too.

"A third gift? What's my clue for this one?"

"Well," I begin. "It's a little more…hands-on," I say with a slow roll of my hips on her crotch.

Her d**k, which is already halfway hard, stirs at the movement at the same time her fingers tighten against the flesh of my thighs.

"H-hands-on, you say?"

I smile at her stutter, which never fails to warm my heart, and nod. "Yep," I say, popping the 'p' as I give her a saucy smile.

"Let's go with the first gift."

The triumphant, albeit premature, grin spreading across my face halts in its tracks once I process her words. "The f-first gift?" I ask, incredulous.

"Just kidding! That can wait. I'd like the third gift, please."

I lean down and gaze into her eyes, my long locks draping over her head in a cocoon. "You sure you're ready for it?"

"If it's w-what I think it is, I'm m-more than ready for i-it."

"And what do you think it is?"

Her cheeks start to turn crimson, but she powers through. "Is it…is it…" She clears her throat. "Is it b-birthday s-s*x?"

Another slow roll of my hips causes her to groan.

"It sure is, but only if you want it."

Lisa doesn't answer me with words. Instead, she abruptly stands and places a heated kiss on my lips that leaves me breathless. I don't have time to find my equilibrium before she's making her way down the hall and into my bedroom.

Before I know it, I'm on my back on my bed, staring up at the person who makes me happier than any other human. The fairy lights in here twinkle behind her, but they still have nothing on the twinkle in her eyes.

"Of c-course I w-want it, Jennie. I want you. B-but only if you're r-ready, too."

Could she be any more sweet?

"Of course I want it, Lisa," I say, repeating her words back to her. "I love you, and I want to share this with you."

Ever since we reconciled a few months back and said we were falling for each other, we've had an even harder time keeping our hands to ourselves. But now that we've finally admitted to falling completely for each other? The expression on her face when I declare my love will never get old.

"I love you too, Jennie," she says. She graces me with another sweet smile, but she gets naughty on me when she rolls her hips against my core, her erection even larger than it was in the living room.

I gasp at the feel of her desire for me, and my n*****s pebble in response. I lean up to rub them against her, seeking relief, but she pulls back.

What begins next is a slow, torturous, exquisite experience. I may be the one popping Lisa's cherry for actual penetration, but she's effectively ruining me for others.

Her confidence the past few months has grown exponentially as we've experimented, and she can now navigate my body better than I can. I've never been with a more giving lover, nor have I ever felt more cherished at my most vulnerable.

My breath catches in my throat and gets stuck there when she gives me a deep, sensuous kiss before trailing her lips down my neck. The plush feeling of her mouth travel down my body as she takes her time exploring me. She pays extra attention to all of the sensitive spots she's discovered, and it drives me absolutely wild.

I whimper when she showers attention on my n*****s through my leotard, her tongue flicking and her mouth sucking until I'm certain the hard peaks will tear through the fabric.

I grasp her hair when she kisses a line down my stomach, the tightening coil of my building orgasm burning hotter and brighter the farther south she moves.

I arch off the bed, a keening sound leaving my throat when she tweaks my n*****s with her fingers as she breathes against my p***y. Her groan vibrates against me, and I instantly get wetter. I can feel the thin strip of fabric hug me tighter down there as I arch my back, and I swear fireworks start to dance across my eyelids when her tongue darts out and licks at the newly exposed skin.

"Lisa, please," I shamelessly beg as I squirm underneath her.

Her tongue continues to tease me mercilessly, swiping underneath my leotard again and again and again, avoiding my c**t and the area around it. Just when I think I can't take any more teasing, her mouth moves lower, and I hear a dull clink when her teeth make contact against the three small snap buttons holding this stupid getup together.

Her teeth nibble at the buttons, one by one, as her dexterous fingers continue to knead my breasts and tweak my n*****s. I almost come out of my skin at the feeling; I throw one arm over my eyes and keep one buried in her hair, about to burst from the anticipation and sensation.

I know as soon as the snaps are undone because a draft of air cools my overheated center right before Lisa dives in with eager lips and tongue. She's voracious as she eats at me, swirling her tongue all over me before focusing on my c**t with the focused intensity of someone who enjoys what they're doing. I can barely handle the circling and flicking motions, and she drives me higher and higher as she repeatedly brings me to the edge and pulls back, only to take me closer to the edge the next time around. Just when I'm about to smack her on the head and demand an orgasm, she draws my swollen c**t into her mouth and sucks hard. My mind blanks and my nerves explode as an incredibly powerful orgasm washes over me like a f*****g tsunami.

"Oh, my God. Yes, yes, yes!" I scream as I buck up into this mouth.

I ride her face as I ride my release, and her mouth gentles as I come down from the most epic orgasm of my life.

"Holy s**t," I pant. "You…that…there are no words."

She sits up and leans over me, a satisfied smirk tilting her lips still shiny from my arousal. I lean up, and we share a deep kiss while her hands make quick work of finally removing my leotard.

Once I'm completely naked, she sheds her clothes faster than I can blink. I stare up at her in awe, her swimmer's body never failing to make me weak with need.

God, those shoulders. Those abs. Even better, that d**k.

I've become such a perv with her, and I have no regrets.

I eye her and reach out to grasp her, but she moves out of my way.

"I want to return the favor, babe," I clarify, confused as to why she's backed off. She's got to be aching for some relief, especially if it's in the form of a blow job. "Besides, it might help take the edge off before we get to…other things."

Lisa smiles down at me, a rueful grin pulling at her lips. "I, um, I a-already c-came. When I was g-going down on you."

I blink up at her, processing her words. She must've been thrusting against my bed as she went to town.

Why is that so hot? I wonder. Well, smarty-pants, it's sexy that your girlfriend enjoys giving so much that it gets her off.

Yeah, that makes sense.

She looks embarrassed, so I tell her how hot it makes me, and a satisfied little smile shows up again.

"I r-really w-want to be inside you, b-baby." I watch in rapt wonder as she runs her hand up and down her hard length. "Is that o-okay?" she asks as she settles between my splayed out thighs.

It's my turn to answer her without words. I reach out with one arm and fling open my nightstand to pull out a condom. I fumble briefly before it's secured tightly between my fingers, and I help her roll it on. I lean up again to give her a deep kiss as I wrap a hand behind her neck, and as I descend back down to the bed, I bring her with me.

Our foreheads are pressed together, our breaths mingling, and the uncertainty and jitters she let loose when we first started getting physical months ago make a reappearance.

"It'll be okay, Lisa," I reassure her.

"It'll be b-better than o-okay for me," she says. "I want it to b-be a-amazing for you too, but it's my f-first time, and I-I d-don't know…I don't know if…" Her voice trails off in an agonized whisper.

I reach down between us with one hand and fist her still-hard length. "I love you, which will automatically make it the best s*x ever. So what if you don't last long this time? It's your first time. I get it." I give her a tight squeeze with my hand and kiss her lips as she groans against me. "This just means we get to practice a lot to build up your stamina, and trust me, I'm really looking forward to that."

I'm being completely honest, and I know she can hear the truth in my words because she shoots me a grateful smile before licking into my mouth in a worshipful, adoring kiss. She removes my hand from her d**k and pins it above my head.

"I love you, Jennie," she whispers as she nudges against my opening.

"I love you too, Lisa."

My declaration gets carried away on a moan as she continues to slowly thrust into me. It's an effort to keep my eyes open wide and on her face, but I do it because there's no way I'm missing this, not for anything in the world.

The slow glide of her entering me, long and thick, steals my breath. But it's the look of reverence, of wonder, as she enters and stretches me that steals my heart even more. Once she's completely inside, we both groan at the feeling of fullness.

"You're s-so t-tight," she chokes out on a gasp.

My hips rotate the slightest bit at her words, and I can feel her moan throughout my entire body. She pulls her own hips back and proceeds to slowly retreat and then enter me again, the thick drag of her making my eyes roll to the back of my skull.

It doesn't take long for her to get close, which isn't a surprise, but just when I think she's about to orgasm, she stops moving. Before I can question her to see if everything is okay, she reaches down between us and starts to swirl her thumb around my c**t.

The move catches me off guard, and I'm on the verge of coming again when she starts to swirl her fingers.

"You f-feel so f-f*****g g-good squeezing me, baby," she says under her breath as I clench around her.

Her dirty words being said in that sweet stutter, combined with her talented fingers, launches me into my second orgasm of the night. When she feels me clenching around her, her eyes widen and her hips pump once before she joins me over the edge.

I don't know how I do it, but I watch as her orgasm takes her over. Seeing her abs tighten with her release and her head thrown back has got to be the sexiest thing I've ever seen in my life, and I know the image will forever be burned into my brain.

Better yet, I know she'll forever be burned into my heart.

We both finish coming, and Lisa collapses next to me on the bed, both of our breathing labored.

We're happy, sated, and connected in yet another way.

"So, how'd you like your third gift?" I can't help but ask, my tone playful.

Lisa takes a deep breath and turns to peek at me, her eyes alight with wonder and eagerness and love. So much love.

"My second gift is my favorite, but when can we practice some more?"

A smile spreads across my face as she pulls me in to cuddle, and I can't remember a time when I've been happier.