Good Morning Little Schoolgirl
You Shook Me All Night Long
A/N: Sorry I haven't posted in so long, just got carried away writing...
He continues to carry me, all the way upstairs to the bed we’ve shared for a while but haven’t done much in yet. He lays me down and peels off my clothes, then his, and joins me under the covers. I yawn.“What’s the matter, Linda? Sleepy?”
“No, I just *huge yawn* get this way after…” I trail off and he brushes the hair off my face, then kisses all over it.
“That’s okay if you’re tired. I’ll let you be. I’ll watch over you.” I can hear the hint of a smile in his voice before I doze off, my head on his sweaty shoulder.
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When I awaken next, the blanket is off me and I’m cold. I try to find it and cover back up, but I can’t. I open my eyes and realize Jimmy’s pulled the blanket away from me, caressing my body while I sleep.
“Jimmy, what’re ya doing?” I mumble.
“Shhhhh,” he says and kisses me, very sweetly. His hand rests right over my heart. He kisses his way down my neck to where his hand is and gently squeezes my breast, then licks and sucks my nipple. I wriggle in enjoyment and he stops.
“Linda…” he more sighs than says.
“Hmm?”
“Have you ever…I mean, do you…have you had actual sex before?”
I shake my head no, blushing, and Jimmy sees this and smiles. “You have a lovely blush.” His comment encourages it.
“Do you want to?”
I nod sleepily and hope he believes me. My eyes close and he kisses my eyelids gently until I am forced to open them.
“Tell me, baby.”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?” he wheedles. “You gotta tell me.” He tickles my sides and I laugh and try to get away, but can’t.
“Please…stop…! I’ll tell you, I…swear!” Between my tortured giggles he kisses me, nibbling my neck and ears. It feels lovely. The tickling stops and the kissing gets more intense. I moan and find myself grabbing his back, his hair, squirming beneath him, trying to get closer to him, to be one with him, and he understands.
“Tell me.”
“I want you to…” I can’t finish the sentence. I don’t have to. He kisses me back, muffling my whimpers of pleasure, and begins to touch me. Touch me. Touch me. His hands are warm.
“Let me get you nice and wet first.” He teases me a long time, with his hand between my legs and his mouth at my breast. With a kiss to my forehead he groans softly, randy as hell, and moves on top of me. “Spread your legs for me.” I obey and he kisses me again, one hand on my side, the other reaching down to position himself at my entrance.
“Now, baby, stay calm. Remember to breathe. If it hurts too much, just say STOP, and I swear I will stop.” I nod in agreement and gasp into his kisses as he teases me with his hand, breathing faster as the feeling gets to him as well.
“And I’m gonna make it good,” he promises, pulling back for a second. “I will not let this end until I know you have came. Ready?"
I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him in consent as he sinks into me. His large member stretches me but it doesn’t hurt at all, it’s more some kind of bliss that requires getting used to.
“Ahhhhhhh,” I cry out, not necessarily in pain but in joy.
“You okay?” he gasps and twitches inside me.
“Yeah,” I nod. “Feels good.”
“Awww baby, I knew you would like it,” he says in a voice ragged with need. “You feel so nice…so nice!” He begins to slowly thrust into me, inch by inch, moaning softly and making me moan in response when he finally goes deep enough to find and hit my sweet spot.
“Agh.” I squirm under him when he hits it again, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. It hurts a little, but it feels good too. The feeling of being so close to him that he’s actually inside me is unbelievable. “Uhhh…please, Jimmy, harder…”
“Look at me,” he begs me, and I do. His eyes hypnotize me and I cannot look away. The pleasure just shows. After a long time, his motions speed up just a touch, and I can feel the tension build up between us.
“Cum for me baby,” he groans, rubbing his callused fingertip over my clit, and I fucking explode. I hold him inside me and buck up against him as he fucks me hard.
And again, it happens. It seems as if this will never end. But it does, and a hot, sweaty, exhausted Jimmy relaxes and goes soft inside me, pressing his lips to mine as I doze off. I embrace him in contentment and he hums in appreciation, falling asleep at last.
NEXT: In which Jimmy tells his side of the story...