Soccer Camp

Date Night

I carried a small bag with a few of my thing with me. I would be spending the night so I will need them. I knocked on the door impatiently, anxious to see him.

He opened the door with a lazy smile on his face. He was in nothing but a white shirt, boxers, and knee high socks.

"Nice pantyhose" I teased as I placed my lips to his after a long day apart.

He held the back of my neck firmly, keeping me in place as he deepened the kiss, flicking his tongue against mine. I wrapped my arm around his neck and my legs around his waist, pulling us closer together.

He took me in, shutting the door with his foot. I nipped his nose and peck his lips before pulling away finally. I gasped when I saw the rose peddles that laid on the bed in the shape of a heart.

In front of the bed was a small table with a bottle of wine and a single slice of chocolate cake. I was pulled out of my trance when I felt his lips on my neck, leaving small kisses.

"They're my lucky socks" he mumbled with a laugh.

"I thought I was your luck" I pouted. He peered into my face with intensity, as if pondering my joke seriously.

"You are" he nodded sincerely, bringing our lips together once more for another passionate embrace.

I moaned into his mouth as I felt something warm run down my leg. I dropped to the floor and hurried to the bathroom, shutting the door.

"Amber?" Jesse called in worry.

"I'm fine" I breathed as I sat on the toilet and tore a piece of tissue. I had no idea it was that time of month, it was early. When I wiped I expected to see blood, but instead it was clear. I sat on the toilet in confusion.

How could it run down my leg? Could I be that wet?

"Baby" Jesse called. "Open the door" he ordered. I straightened myself up and fixed my clothes, confused, but relieved. I flushed the toilet with the tissue and washed my hands.

When I opened the door, his eyes held me first. And then I was against his body, his lips in my hair. "What's wrong?"

I contemplated lying, but it would only make him press more. He could tell when I was lying to him and I didn't want this night to be like this, for something so simple. I didn't want to start off lying.

I bite my lip anxiously as I leaned against the bathroom wall. This wasn't anything new. He's been down there before, tasted it, and touched it. I took his hand and kissed it before slipping it down my torso.

His breathing was rough and heavy, yet so was mine. He never interrupted. he allowed me to guide him down my sweatpants as his finger parted my soaked panty to the side.

"Ah" he smiled crookedly as his finger felt my moisture. He rubbed my slit gently, sending me to my favourite world. I cried out and closed my eyes when his thumb pressed against my opening, his index finger slipping in with ease.

He pressed his body against mine, his lips running along my shoulders soothingly, as if trying to quiet my cries.

My body heated up from the scene. His fingers working their magic against my overly wet p***y.

"I love you" he whispered against my ear. "That's why I'm with you. because I love you."

"You do?" I mumbled as my eyes opened, no longer able to stay close.

He nodded, lightly touching my lips with his.

I stared into his captivating eyes for what seemed like forever. "I want it to be you" I muttered. His brow frowned, confusion wiping across his face. "To take my virginity" I mumbled quietly.

I thought he never heard me but his eyes opened up in surprise. If asking him to do this didn't say I loved him too, I don't know what did.

"Are you sure?" He whispered, anxiety in my posture. "We can wait" he promised.

Just hearing him offer made me even more positive I wanted this. "tonight" I demanded.

He kissed me then, not with eagerness, but with tender love; as if I was the most fragile piece of glass. I moaned into his mouth, lifting his shirt over his head, leaving it bare.

He lifted me into his arms, carrying me over to the bed. He peered down at me as if I was the only thing he saw; his reason for existence. My heart was beating out of my chest as I watched him peel me out of my sweats. When he realized I was wearing his favourite thong with the little blue bow, he groaned, pulling me closer to the edge of the bed.

I squealed as he positioned himself over me, placing small kisses along my neck. His smile was bright as he captured my attention, our eyes locking together.

"I love you" he whispered once more as he leaned down to kiss me. They were the most sweetest words to hear from his lips other than my name.

I closed my eyes as he pulled off my camisole and unclipped my bra. I whimpered, grabbing the sheets on the bed as his lips closed around my n****e, the feeling traveling to my core. He continued to pleasure my n*****s until I pulled off his boxers with my feet so they could fall to the floor.

He reached for his socks and pulled them off his feet. I giggled as I watched, his shy smile apparent.

He kissed down my torso before taking the string of the thong into his mouth, taking it off with his teeth as he looked up at me. The moment was so intimate I moaned desperately, pulling him back up.

"Please" I begged unable to take anymore foreplay. I could tell he wanted to drag this out all night, make me c*m before he even entered me but I couldn't survive that. I held his erection firmly as I stoke him, enjoying his firmness.

I placed his head at my opening but my hand froze. He replaced my hand with his, gripping his erection and lightly rubbing it into my soaked and heated slit.

My body tensed up at the thought of what's to come. I bit my lip and squeezed my eyes shut for the pain I was expecting to endure.

I felt his thumb free my bottom lip from my teeth. "Open your eyes" he whispered as he leaned down to kiss me. I opened them only to stare into his. "Relax" he smiled lovingly, calming my body. "Focus on me, nothing else" he instructed as he rubbed my sides, resting on his forearms.

He glanced down once, positioning his erection against me again then his eyes was on mine once more. He smiled down at me until I smiled back, getting me out of my head.

I felt a slight pressure against my core and I squirmed uncomfortably. His palm held my cheek, regaining my attention. "Its okay" he soothed, his lips finding mine. I nodded before he continued to press into me, his lips smashed against mine making me forget everything around me. A slight pinch from sudden penetration took my breath away, my mouth falling open. He stared down at me as he rubbed my c**t to release the burning sensation.

"Are you okay?" He rasped as he held his position. I moaned harshly, waiting for the foreign feeling to get better. "Amber" he muttered but I kept my eyes shut as I tried to get comfortable.

I could feel his body pulling away as If he was getting up, and pulling out. I held on to him, pulling him back down. I cried out in surprise as pleasure mixed with pain.

"Amber" he cursed, his head falling between my neck. I began to move as to recreate the feeling I just experienced, longing for it. He groaned into my ear as I grind my hips against him, my eyes closing in pleasure. "Your amazing" he kissed as he allowed me to have my way.

When I got the feel of him completely, he began to move. I relaxed, allowing him to make love to me. He moved so slow and tender, it eased my tension until the pain turned into pure pleasure.

He lifted me into his arms, gripping my ass firmly. I squealed in ecstasy as he guided his rod professionally, pressing my ass tightly as he pressed into me. He held one knee while the other leg stayed on the floor. His movements weren't hurried, they were gentle and loving as if we had all night for this.

"I love it" I cried as I felt him touch a sweet spot inside me. He was doing it so right, I felt like I was going crazy.

I tensed suddenly as something began to build inside me deliciously, my head bending back and my body tightening.

I cried out as I collapse on the bed, my eyes closed. My eyes opened when I heard the washroom door turn. I heard his groans and then the flush of the toilet. I gazed at him as he stood in the washroom door, mesmerized. I couldn't believe that fit inside me but I knew he never gave me all of it.

He smiled down at me as he slipped on his boxers, grabbed the slice of cake, the wine bottle, and a wine glass and laid beside me.

I placed my camisole over my head and pushed through my arms as he pulled my body to his. "Happy anniversary" he chuckled as he placed a piece of the cake to my lips. I opened my mouth mechanically, stunned that we had an anniversary. "I know it's been off and on" he continued "but hopefully now we've gotten a few things out of our systems."

When did we have an anniversary?

I cuddled up to him, kissing him deeply, his tongue tasting like sweet chocolate. "Are you asking me to be your girl friend?" I teased.

"I kind of thought that was a given" he smirked "unless you just used me for s*x" he joked. I broke out in laughter, my hands covering my face to what we actually just did.

"Happy anniversary baby" I smiled lovingly, feeling in complete peace in the world. I watched as he poured a glass of liquid and handed it to me.

"Sparkling juice" he smiled. "I would have gotten wine, but I can't consume alcohol due to training."

I never realized how parched I was until I took the first sip. It was delicious. It complimented the cake nicely.

He continued to feed me until it finished then we cuddled as we watched whatever was on the television 'til I fell asleep.