Taylor

"You came," he said as if he was surprised.

"Hi," I said, unsure of what to say as he stepped back so I could enter the house. The house was quiet, and a quick scan of the living room indicated we were alone.

"Where are your roommates?" I asked as I clutched my hands together nervously.

"They're out."

We were alone. I felt my nervousness increase.

"Do you want a soda?" he offered as he kept his gaze on me. I shook my head. He studied me for a moment.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked softly.

I nodded my head. I had no doubts about it even though I was nervous.

"Okay," he said as he reached for my hand. He led me up the stairs to his bedroom.

His room was neat and clean. The main bedroom lights were off, the only light coming from a side lamp on a table beside the bed. I looked at his neatly made bed. I couldn't help wondering how clean the sheets were.

"The sheets are clean," he said in answer to my unspoken question.

"Good," I said, unable to stop myself.

Feeling so nervous, I clutched my hands together. I had no idea what to do.

"Relax," he told me as he walked slowly over to me, and I held my breath.

He studied me for another moment.

"Breathe," he instructed with a smile and I remembered to let the breath out.

His hand reached for mine, and he pulled me closer to him. His free hand went to my hip as my body came into contact with his. I looked up at him. His eyes darkened as he looked down at me. The attraction between the two of us was like an electric spark zapping between us. I wanted to run my hands over his chest, but nervousness kept my hands held tightly together so I wouldn't reach for him.

What the hell was I doing? I was so out of my comfort zone.

"I know this is your first time, and you're nervous," he said. "But you shouldn't be."

It was one thing thinking about losing my virginity and coming up with a plan to lose it. But standing in front of him actually about to do it was a whole different thing. I was too nervous to try and talk, so I kept my eyes on him while I kept silent.

"I'm going to try and make sure it feels as good as possible," he said. His words made my stomach fill with butterflies. I was finally going to experience my first time. I was nervous, excited and turned on.

His eyes flickered from my eyes to my lips and then he leaned closer. I waited with anticipation as his lips touched mine. The kiss was gentle. No longer able to stop myself, I lifted my hands and put them against his chest. As the pressure of his lips against mine increased, I felt the gentle sweep of his tongue against my lips. I opened my mouth and felt his tongue slip in.

My hands bunched his shirt as his tongue stroked mine, and my body came alive and I felt an aching need between my legs. He pulled away for a moment to unbutton my shirt and when he pushed it off my shoulders, I shrugged out of it. It dropped to the floor as his eyes caressed my body. My nipples tightened just at the way he looked at me.

He reached for the hem of his own shirt and pulled it over his head. My eyes drifted over the muscular and ripped chest. He didn't have any tattoos there. I reached out and touched his chest with my hand. His skin was smooth and soft under my fingertips as I trailed them down to his abs. Like I'd previously thought, he had a six-pack.

While I touched him, he'd been silent, watching me as the tip of his tongue flickered against his lip ring. When my eyes lifted to him, his hands settled on my hips, and he pulled me against him. The feel of his skin against mine made my skin tingle with excitement. His hands glided through my hair as his mouth covered mine. This time the kiss was harder and more intense.

The ache between my legs intensified as he sucked gently on my tongue, and I struggled with the new wants he was waking up inside me. Slowly, his hands released my hair, and I felt them move down my sides. Gently, with his hands on my hips, he walked me backward to the bed while he kissed me. I felt the bed against the back of my knees. He broke the kiss long enough to lay me down gently.

He stood for a moment and surveyed me, then he reached for the button of my jeans and released it. He unzipped them, and as he tugged, I lifted my hips to help. Moments later his jeans dropped to the floor. My eyes went to the tent in his boxers, and I couldn't help the nervousness beginning to grow at what was going to be happening next.

His eyes surveyed me for another few moments before he got onto the bed and hovered above me. He kissed me so hard I felt my toes curl. Then his mouth left my lips, and he began to slide his tongue in-between soft kisses down my neck. At a spot at the bottom of my neck, I felt a shiver run through me, and I groaned.

"Do you like that?" he murmured as he repeated the action of kissing me gently. I closed my eyes and allowed the rush of awareness to run through me.

He slowly moved lower to my breasts. He slid his tongue down my cleavage, and I felt his hands slip under me to unclasp my bra. For a moment, I stiffened.

"It's okay," he murmured to me as he gently eased the straps off my shoulders and took it off.

His eyes took in my naked form.

"You don't have to be shy; you're perfect," he whispered as he leaned down. He took a nipple into his warm mouth and sucked gently. I felt the ache, the need for him grow. The sight of his tattooed arm against my plain pale skin was such a turn on.

"I...." was all I could stutter before his mouth closed over the other nipple. He repeated the action, and I closed my eyes as I gasped. By the time he trailed farther down to my panties, I grasped the sheet beneath my hands. His hands skimmed down my thighs and opened them gently.

"Any time you're not comfortable with something, all you have to do is tell me to stop and I will," he whispered to me. His voice was husky and velvety.

"Okay," I managed to reply when I felt his kiss just above my panty line. I bunched the sheets in my hands as I waited in anticipation.

He placed a kiss on the inside of each thigh before I felt his fingers reach for my panties and slowly eased them off me. I was naked, and I'd never felt more vulnerable. I felt my body tense.

"Relax," he instructed softly. He licked my sensitive core, and I gasped. I felt something building up, and I tried to move, unsure of what I was feeling. He kept me firmly in place as he slid a finger into me.

With his tongue and finger, he had built me up and then I felt myself explode. I bit down on my lip, but I couldn't muffle my gasp as I felt waves of pleasure hit me. I held onto the sheets as I drifted back, dazed and satisfied.

He is good!

I looked up at Sin. He hovered above me. His lips touched mine as he pressed his hard need for me against the apex of my thighs, and I ground against him. Despite the fact that I was still enjoying the after-effects of my first orgasm, I needed him inside of me.

"Are you sure?" he whispered as his eyes held mine.

"Yes," I whispered. I wanted him.

He moved to get a foil packet off the side table and tore it open. He got up and dropped his boxers on the floor. It was the first time I'd ever seen a guy naked and I couldn't help but trail my gaze from top to bottom. He was gorgeous. When my eyes settled on his member, I couldn't help thinking it was bigger than I'd expected, and I felt a little nervous about how it would fit. I tried to ignore the nerves building up inside my stomach as he moved onto the bed above me. He kissed me as he settled between my thighs.

"I'm going to go slow so I don't hurt you too much," he told me softly as I felt his tip nudge at my opening.

Nervously I nodded as his mouth covered mine while I felt him press into me. Inch by inch I felt him move deeper and then he stopped. The fullness I felt was overwhelming.

"Are you sure?" he asked, straining himself. He was giving me one last out. I pressed my lips to his as I felt him push totally into me. My breath hitched when I felt the brief pain.

"Are you okay?" he whispered as he held still.

"It's okay," I assured him. I'd expected the pain.

Slowly he moved out and then he began to enter me again. With the slow movement in and out, the pain began to ease. Then I needed to feel him, so I wrapped my legs around him.

He took my hands in his and held them above my head as he began to move faster into me. The headboard began to bang against the wall, but I didn't care. All that mattered was reaching that peak that would give me the release I needed. The friction built up inside, and I bit my lip to keep from screaming out as I climaxed for the second time.

Sin thrust into me a few more times and then I felt him tremble as he came.

I lay there not wanting to move. I just wanted to enjoy the moment as Sin kissed me one last time and rested his forehead against mine.

"For your first time, you were pretty awesome," he whispered to me.

I smiled at him.

"You weren't too bad yourself," I teased and he laughed as he rolled off me. He disappeared into the bathroom and then when he came back he lay down next to me. He pulled the covers over us. Tired and satisfied, I drifted off to sleep.