Curse of Curves

Ethan blushed at my comment. I chuckled and leaned in, my lips tracing the tip of his ear as I whispered, “But I think I’d like them better off.”

His breath hitched and I pulled away to look at his flushing face. It was tempting so I leaned in to press my lips to his my arms wrapping around his torso as I do so.

Ethan’s arms moved around my neck, deepening the kiss. My hands moved from the small of his back to his hips, where my fingers pushed up the hem of his shirt to rub circles on his skin.

When I felt Ethan’s hands move from my neck to tug my shirt my eyes snapped open. I pulled away and allowed Ethan to pull my shirt up over my head. Once the garment was thrown away I gave him a questioning look.

Shyly Ethan began playing with the hem of his shirt. His eyes darted from one side of the room to the other while his cheeks got darker then I’ve ever seen them.

Was he thinking about what I think he’s thinking about?

“Ethan?” I asked with a grin. “Are you thinking about sex?”

He suddenly started sputtering, his eyes now the size of saucers. “I uh…er…um…well y-you see…I w-w-w-was think…”

I couldn’t help but laugh at him. He was just too cute!

“Aw babe, you’re adorable!” I tackled him back onto the bad, pressing my lips to his before pulling away. I stared down at him seriously,for once. “Promise me something though.”

“W-What?” Ethan asks, his voice coming out squeaky.

“If you feel nervous or that you realize you do not want to do this then you tell me to stop…promise?”

Ethan nodded his head before whispering, “I promise.”

I smiled softly before I even realized it. Ethan was soon smiling too and I leaned back down to kiss those addicting lips.

I ran my hands down his sides, slipping my hands up his shirt before pushing it up over his chest. Ethan raised his arms allowing me to finally get rid of those useless things called clothes. Like we need those!

I kissed down his neck, sucking, licking at his pulse. His palms were pressing into my back and his back arched causing our chests to touch. Ethan moaned softly, which encouraged me to go a little farther by bringing our hips together to make a slow rocking motion between us.

I didn’t exactly want to go too fast with Ethan. I felt like if I did he might break.

The rocking started out slow and hesitant before it started to get rougher until it turned into a grind. Hands roamed over burning skin and I was shocked when I felt Ethan’s shy fingers circling my nipples.

I groaned against his neck and bit down when I felt him begin to play with them.

Slowly, I pulled away from Ethan’s neck although it was tempting to continue marking it. My eyes scanned the room before I saw the bedside table.

It was hard to reach over to the table since Ethan’s mouth was currently breaking my concentration with the shy kisses placed on my chest and the occasional suck.

Somehow I managed to open it and I smiled when I saw what was inside. I reached in and pulled out the condom and lube before asking, “Was this planned? You perv.”

Ethan blushed before answering, “My…d-dad gave them to me…ok…he said that he still w-w-wants us to have s-safe sex.”

I wanted to laugh, but I had a feeling that’d just ruin the mood. Instead I just chuckled and laid them down on the bed before unbuttoning Ethan’s pants, pulling his pants down before throwing them across the room, like I said earlier we don’t need clothes!

Ethan was blushing furiously as he undid my jeans, pushing them down my hips. I helped him by removing them and throwing them to some unknown part of the room.

My hands went to the elastic band of his boxer where I stopped. I looked up from them to stare up at Ethan who was nibbling on his bottom lip.

“Are you sure you want to?” I ask. I didn’t want him to feel like he had to do this. I wanted both of us to want this.

Ethan tore his attention away from my fingers to look up at me. I watched as his eyes searched my own before he smiled and wrapped his arms around my neck, pulling me down to him so he could kiss me. When we pulled away he pressed his forehead against mine before answering, “I want to.”

I nodded my head before finally pulling away the last piece. Of course I smirked when I saw him and his blush only got darker when I helped him remove my boxers.

I ripped open the condom before putting it on along with some lube. Ethan was staring down at me with a grin that I think he was trying to hide by biting his lip.

“My eyes are up here,” I laughed and Ethan looked up at me before wrinkling his nose.

“I c-c-c-can look I-if I w-want,” he whispered.

I leaned in and kissed him before resting my forehead against his. I hesitantly pressed one of my lubed fingers against his entrance. Immediately he tensed but tightened his grip around my neck when I started to push inside.

His face wrinkled up in distaste, but he didn’t say anything about it.

I reached down to wrap my hand around his cock, which immediately turned his face from pain to pleasure. I began to pump his cock with the rhythm of my fingers, which had gone from one to two.

I smirked when Ethan gasped and his back arched. Found it.

I added a third finger and curled it inside, getting an even greater reaction out of him.

“A-Arrow,” he moaned, his hips now thrusting down onto my fingers.

“Are you ready?” I ask once I removed my fingers and pressed my tip to his entrance. I waited for him to nod his head before I slowly began to push inside. Ethan’s grip around me tightened and his dull nails dug into my back until I was finally inside.

My arms shook and I took in deep breaths, resisting the urge to pull out and slam back in. The heat around my cock was unbelievable.

“I’m o-ok,” Ethan whispered, signaling that I was now allowed to pull out and push back in.

It was definitely sloppy at first. I’d thrust in every time he’d pull away so it was pretty much useless, but finally I got a hold of his hips and helped set a pace.

I grinned when I finally hit that making Ethan moan and why wouldn’t I want to hear that again? So of course I pulled right back out and pushed back in, hitting that same spot again, filling my veins with fire and ears with Ethan’s sweet sounds.

“F-Faster,” Ethan gasped into my ear and there was no way I could so no to that.

I pulled out and slammed back in, making sure to hit his sweet spot every time.

I reached down to Ethan’s neglected arousal before pumping along with my thrusts, which were getting messier and messier as I got closer to the edge.

“Ethan,” I groaned into his ear when his hips thrust down onto me. Ethan moaned my name before hitting his orgasm.

It didn’t take me long to follow afterwards and when I pulled out, panting and tired, I pulled the condom off and tied it up before throwing it into the trash bin. I grabbed Ethan and pulled him into my chest and sighed, “I love you.”

I felt a smile against my chest before he whispered, “I-I love y-you too.”