When kinktober is over could you do felix x virgin reader if you haven't already? That would be amazingπ
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felix x virgin!reader for you sweet anon! hope you like it β‘
tw: female anatomy; fingering (f receiving); handjob; nipple play; protected piv sex; loss of virginity; clit play; hints at blood but nothing graphic; β‘
smut, minors dni. π€¨
it was meant to be a 2k words drabbleβ¦ itβs 6,1k words π€
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βThis...β Felix starts, eyebrows furrowed in concentration as he uses a stick to draw a perfect heart around the two standing figures he just made, βis us.β
A big, bright happy smile spreads on his face as he points at the two little snowmen standing next to each other, holding hands - well, holding branches, technically. Felix looks so happy and proud of his creation - two little snowmen who look like very much like you and him. However, something is missing.
βTheyβre cute, but...β you trail, before dipping one finger in one snowmanβs face to give it two little eyes and then a wide smile. Then, you repeat the same action also on the other snowman. βNow theyβre happy too, just like us. Together and happy.β
Felix nearly melts at that because itβs true, you are happy - heβs the happiest with you. He pouts and sniffles, although heβs just playing with you, heβs not actually tearing up. βSweetheart...β, he whines, intertwining his cold fingers with yours, before pulling you closer. βThis is so us - happy and in love with each other. And so cute, too!β, he squeaks, looking at the two now smiling snowmen.
It had snowed early in the morning.
Itβs the first snow of the season, and the first snow you get to witness together with Felix. You love snow, and he does too, especially as Christmas time is approaching. Your first Christmas together - you donβt know it yet, but Felix already got you a present, one that is carefully hidden under his bed in a cute package. He canβt wait to give it to you, heβs sure you are going to love it.
He nuzzles his nose with yours and smiles at you. You canβt help but notice how cute he is - with his nose red and so, so cold, smiling at you so brightly it makes your heart melt. Your favorite person in the whole world is right in front of you, and you are dating him - could you be any luckier? You are the one who gets to kiss his lips, to hold him close to you, to run the pads of your fingers all over his pretty freckles - yes, you are the luckiest.
You love him - your heart starts to pick up its pace at the realization. You want to tell him so bad, but every time you try to get the words out of your mouth theyβd just get stuck. You love him. You love him. It almost feels surreal, to feel a love so deep and overwhelming in the best way possible.
You abruptly pull away from him only to let out a couple of sneezes, covering your nose and mouth with your hands as you do, and Felix chuckles at how cute you are. Right after you sniffle, he lets out a chuckle and pokes your cheek with his finger, making you shiver from how cold his touch is. βLetβs get inside, I donβt want you to catch a cold.β, he says, intertwining his fingers with you.
βWait.β, you quickly pull your phone out of your back pocket. βLet me take a picture first!β, you smile at him, before snapping a picture of the two snowmen together - itβs definitely going to be your new lockscreen.
βWait, Iβll take one too.β, heβs quick to take his phone out of his jacket and do the exact same thing.
βYou do know that I couldβve just send you the pic I took, right?β, you giggle as he types the passcode to his house. Then, he pushes the door open and motions for you to get inside like a true gentleman would, even though youβve been dating for a few months already and thereβs really no need for this kid of chivalry between the two of you anymore.
Felixβs house is warm and even though you love snow, you have to admit you like being warm better - you donβt particularly like to be shivering and trembling all the time when outside. You take off your jacket and, even though it isnβt cold inside, you shiver nonetheless from the lack of layers on your body. Felix notices.
βOh, are you cold?β Felix pouts at you, taking off his own jacket and hanging it on the coat rack. You are about to answer him that no, youβre alright, but you shiver once again, involuntarily. βAh, sweetheart, how about I make you a hot tea, hm?β
You nod, and he cups your face in his hands, much warmer now, before he leans in to kiss you on the lips. βIt would be perfect.β, you whisper on his lips.
βThen go to my room and make yourself comfortable under the covers to keep yourself warm. Iβll be there soon with tea and some snacks, and then we can watch a movie or something. Sounds good?β
You nod once more and then hurry to his bedroom. Youβve been there before, of course, and the two of you would cuddle there most of the time anyway since Felix lives with a roommate - that way you can have all the privacy you need without risking being interrupted. Not that thereβs much to interrupt anyway - you havenβt taken that step forward yet.
You and Felix have been dating for nearly six months, but havenβt had sex yet. Youβd done other things, though, like foreplay and stuff like dry humping, but things never escalated, even though you literally saw each other naked. Heβd had his hand in your panties and his fingers inside of you a few times already, and youβd done the same as you both took your time to learn how to pleasure each other the right way. Heβd also gone down on you a couple of times and pleasured you using his lips and tongue, making your body literally shake from the intensity of the orgasm that had washed all over you.
Heβs more experienced than you. Itβs not that hard, being more experienced than you - considering you are a virgin. Felix knows that, and thatβs why he never pressured you into anything, and only touched you when you asked him to first - however, whenever he is around you, he still treats you as if you were made of glass and he were scared to break you, and never really initiates things unless heβs one hundred percent sure you are into it too.
Felixβs bedroom smells like something sweet - you canβt really describe the scent, but it smells just like his skin. You smile as you make your way inside his bedroom, taking a look around the room - perfectly clean and tidy as always, his gaming station impeccable, with all of his action figures displayed in a certain fixed order. And then on the bed - a bed made incredibly neatly, lies the plushie youβd gifted him a couple of months before. You are kind of surprised to see it on his bed and not with his other plushies.
βAh, I told you to get under the covers, sweetheart.β Felixβs voice makes you jolt in surprise, and you turn to look at him - a cup of tea in each hand and a bright smile plastered on his beautiful face. βSorry I startled you.β he chuckles, βI just donβt want you to be cold or get sick.β
βYou didnβt give me time!β, you giggle. βI thought itβd take a while for the tea to be ready.β
βThatβs the magic of having a wired kettle, the teaβs ready in no time.β, he giggles, too, then places the two cups on his desk. βItβs still super hot, maybe we should wait a bit before drinking it.β
You nod, then sit down on his bed and take the plushie in your hands. A cat, with small ears and a fluffy tail. You smile at the memory of how happy he was when youβd gifted it to him. βWhy is it on your bed and not with all your other plushies?β, you ask Felix, your eyes set on him as he, too, sits down on the bed, next to you.
βYah, donβt be ridiculous!β, he gasps dramatically - such a drama queen. βItβs not like the other plushies, this one is special. It deserves a more special place.β, he explains, and a shy smile spreads on your face.
βYah, stop it...β you squeak, embarrassed, as you feel your cheeks turning pink.
βItβs true, though!β Felix insists, taking the plushie from you in his own hands. βYou gave it to me, it surely makes it the most special plushie I own. Cannot compete with those lame ones.β, he chuckles, pointing at his plushie collection, on a shelf above his gaming station. βI sleep with it.β
You look at him with wide eyes. βYou sleep with it? Like, do you actually cuddle it?β, you ask, kind of surprised.
βYah, of course I do! It smells like you!β, he quickly answers back, as if you just asked him the stupidest question. βWhen I close my eyes, it almost feels as if youβre next to me. It helps for when I miss you.β
You could honestly melt right here, right now.
You look at him, mesmerized by how freaking handsome he is - he looks like a dream. Sharp jawline and a perfectly curved nose; plump, heart-shaped lips, so soft every time he presses them against yours in a sweet kiss. Beautiful freckles all over his cheeks and nose - a perfect constellation on a perfect face. And his eyes... the most beautiful youβve ever seen, of a deep brown color and so, so sweet. God, youβre so in love with him, and you want him to know - you want to tell him, and you want to show him.
He doesnβt know it yet, but you really think youβre finally ready to take the next step - to have sex with him for the first time. Youβve been thinking about it for a while now, and youβre sure about it. You love Felix, and you trust him with something so important to you - so, you want him to be your first. Youβve been thinking about it for a while, yes, but you never felt readier than now. Just looking at him makes your heart hammer in your chest and your head spin, and you feel the physical need to be as close as possible to him.
βFelix?β, you call his name softly, and he snaps his head in your direction immediately, lifting his gaze from the plushie heβs still holding in his hands.
βHm?β
βCan we get under the covers and cuddle? Iβm a bit cold.β
Itβs only partially an excuse. Felix smiles at your cuteness, then nods, and in a matter of seconds you both find yourselves under the soft covers of his bed, as he pulls you closer to his body to keep you warm. You fist his hoodie with one hand, as he gently rubs your back over the thick material of your own hoodie, your leg thrown over his lap. Then, he kisses you on the top of your head, and you quickly snap your head up to meet his lips.
βKiss.β, you pout.
βWant a kiss?β Felix rhetorically asks you, and chuckles when you nod, looking him in the eye.
His lips are warm against yours, and soft - they always are. He doesnβt really deepen the kiss until you delicately tap his lower lip with the tip of your tongue - only then he lets his tongue brush your lips. Your fingers let go of the fabric of his hoodie to cup his cheek as your soft kiss turns into a desperate make-out session. - tongue swirling, lip biting, heavy breathing, your chests rising and falling quickly.
It takes a ridiculously short amount of time before you can feel your wetness pool in your underwear, and Felix grows hard inside his boxers. Heβs quick to let his hand reach his crotch, ready to grab his growing bulge in order to hide it from you - he doesnβt want to make you uncomfortable, he does it every time, thinking you wonβt notice, but you always do. This time, you wrap your fingers around his wrist and stop him, and he knows you can feel how hard he is now.
ββM sorry.β, he mutters, embarrassed, pulling away from the kiss, and you notice heβs blushing a bit.
βItβs okay.β, you quickly say, before crashing your lips on his once more.
Then, with your fingers still wrapped around his wrist, you move his hand until his soft fingers brush the hem of your leggings. You donβt miss the way his breath hitches in his throat. You two already did that, he already touched you down there with his fingers, but itβs been a while now since he last did it. You let his fingers brush the hem, before you let them slip under the waistband, and thatβs when Felix abruptly pulls away, looking at you like a deer caught in the headlights.
βSweetheart, are you sure?β, he asks. He wants nothing more than to pleasure you, but he also wants to make sure you really want it.
You nod, smiling at him shyly. βYes.β, you whisper on his lips. βTouch me.β
Once more, Felix sucks in a breath - your words send a shiver down his spine, and he hopes you canβt feel the way his cock is now impossibly hard in his sweats. You can. And you canβt wait to wrap your fingers around it. You canβt wait to feel it inside of you for the first time.
Felixβs fingers brush your clothed pussy over the fabric of your panties, and itβs enough to make you shiver - meanwhile, he still places a few kisses on your lips every now and then. His fingers touch you right where your clit is, and a soft whimper leaves your mouth as he applies the littlest of pressure on your sensitive bud. You kick your head slightly back, which allows him to attach his plump lips to the soft flesh of your jawline and neck. You feel him smirk against your skin once the pads of his fingers brush the wet spot on your panties. The next thing he does, is hook his fingers on your panties, pulling them to the side to finally touch you properly. Felixβs digits brush your wet folds, and you both moan to the touch as he coats them in your hot arousal.
Felix knows how to touch a woman, he knows how to touch you. He only had his hand down your panties a handful of times, yes, but he made you cum every single time, and it was always a mind-blowing orgasm that left you panting heavily. The first time he touched you, he made you cum from stimulating your clit only. The second time, with your consent of course, he slipped one finger inside, then two, and made you cum from repeatedly brushing your g-spot. The third time, you nearly passed out, because he stimulated both your clit and your g-spot at the same time.
βCan I put a finger in, sweetheart?β, he asks you, leaving an openmouthed kiss on your neck as the pad of his middle finger brushes your folds.
βHm-hm.β, you hum, nodding your head swiftly, impatient to feel him inside of you.
He slides the first finger painfully slow, but you gasp nonetheless. You canβt help but wonder how itβll feel when heβll slide his length inside of you for the first time. Oblivious of your wild, dirty thoughts and your true intentions, Felix starts to slowly pump his finger in and out of you to let you get used to the feeling.
βAnother one.β, you whimper, and he has to fight a moan from escaping his throat as he easily slips another finger inside of you.
You feel hot and wet around his fingers, and youβre squeezing them so tight he almost canβt move them inside of you. Instinctively, he thrusts his hips to meet yous like a natural reflex, which allows his hard-on to brush your crotch and makes you both whimper. Felix stops moving his fingers inside of you when he feels your own fingers slip down the hem of his underwear.
βSweetheart...β a shaky breath leaves his lips when you wrap your cold fingers around the leaking tip of his hard cock. βYou do- you donβt have to.β, he whispers, looking you in the eye.
You smile at him, then peck his lips as you squeeze him, making him whimper. βI know. I want to, I love touching you.β, you say as you start to slowly pump him.
Your touch is so different from his own, Felix canβt help but notice. In a better way, naturally. Youβre delicate when you squeeze him, slow with your movements as you move your hand up and down his length, gracious when you brush his leaking slit with your thumb to smear his arousal all over his cockhead. Usually, when he masturbates, he does it hard and fast, as his only goal is to cum - when you do it, though, you like to take your time with it, admiring every reaction of his, taking in the faces he makes, the way his lips part and his eyebrows furrow as heβs about to cum. Heβs the first man you touched so intimately, the first man you craved to pleasure - you love to see him unravel under your touch.
Itβs the same for him - heβs absolutely whipped for the way your eyes roll in the back of your skull every time youβre about to orgasm, the way your toes curl, the way you wrap your fingers around his wrist and look him in the eye as if to say please, donβt stop, not now. And he would never. He loves to feel the way you clench around his fingers as you cum for him, letting out a whimper as your chest rises and falls due to intensity of your orgasm.
As youβre about to do now, after his fingers brush your sweet spot one more time - youβre so close. Initially, you thought about asking him not to make you cum, because you wanted to do it around his cock for the first time, but then you remembered youβd read somewhere that itβs better to be as relaxed and lubricated as possible, so that the feeling will be more pleasant. Thatβs why you donβt try to hold back or to fight your orgasm as you feel it approaching.
Your hand, slipped under Felixβs underwear and wrapped around his thick, hard cock, stops moving as you recognize the not-too-familiar-yet-still-familiar feeling starting to build up in your lower belly, your legs already starting to shake as they do every time he makes you cum from g- spot stimulation.
βHm, are you close, sweetheart?β Felix asks you, placing a kiss on your jaw. He doesnβt seem to mind that you stopped touching him.
You nod, already panting. βYeah, βm close.β, you whine, squeezing your eyes shut.
With the right pressure on your g-spot, you cum around Felixβs digits, finally finding your release with a high-pitched whimper that makes his cock twitch. Your walls clench and pulsate around him as you coat his fingers in your orgasm. Still breathing heavily, you hide your face in the crook of his neck, breathing in his cologne and the scent of his skin.
βYou did so well, sweetheart.β, he kisses the side of your head as he slowly pulls his fingers out of your sensitive pussy. Normally, heβd waste no time in wrapping his lips around his own fingers to lick off your arousal from his skin, but this time heβs interrupted by you, resuming your movements on his cock, pumping him a bit quicker now.
βO-oh, love.β, itβs his turn to squeeze his eyes shut now.
You gasp at the new pet name - you already love it. You love him.
You feel him twitch in your hand and he thrusts his hips to meet your movements. βDonβt cum, not yet.β, you tell him, snapping your head up to meet his face. He opens his eyes and looks at you confused as he fights off a moan.
βWhy?β, he whines, he must be close already, so you stop moving your hand completely.
Your heart starts to hammer inside your chest, and you swallow the lump in your throat. Youβre about to tell him. Youβre gonna tell him youβre finally ready to make love to him for the first time, that you want him to take your virginity. Youβre thankful youβre lying on the bed right now, otherwise your knees wouldβve give in, youβre sure.
βFelix, I...β, you take a deep breath. Youβre telling him, you can do it. βIβm ready. I want you to make love to me.β
He sucks in a breath, and his eyes widen, his lips part. βWha- are you- are you sure, sweetheart?β, he sounds sincerely panicked.
You nod quickly. You donβt want him to think youβre just saying this because of the heat of the moment, you need him to know youβre really sure about this. βIβm sure, I really am. Iβve been thinking about this for a while now, and... I trust you, and I want you to be my first.β, you take another deep breath. βFelix, I lo-β
βNo!β Felix nearly shouts, which startles you. οΏ½οΏ½Shit- sorry, sweetheart. But youβre not doing this.β, he places a kiss on the tip of your nose. Then, he pulls out his fingers from your panties and wipes them off on his hoodie to clean them from your arousal, before he cups your face with both of his hands. Meanwhile you take your hands out of his sweats, too. βYouβre not telling me that you love me before I do.β, he chuckles, seeing your panicked expression.
βBut-β
βNo.β, he whispers on your lips, looking you in the eye. βI love you. So much, and Iβve wanted to tell you for a while now. I was going to do it tonight.β, he nuzzles your nose with his.
Your heart is beating so fast in your chest youβre scared youβre actually gonna pass out, and tears start welling up in your eyes. βI love you.β, you finally say it back. βI love you so much, Iβve wanted to tell you for a while, too!β, you pout.
Felix kisses your pouty lips sweetly. βI love you so, so much, sweetheart.β
You kiss him back, slipping your hands under his hoodie, brushing his naked back your fingers, and he shivers at your cold touch. βI love you too.β, you kiss him on the lips once more, then gently bite his lower lip, which makes him whimper. βNow make love to me.β
Felixβs heart hammers in his chest, and itβs his turn to swallow the lump in his throat. This is a big thing - heβs gonna take your virginity. Thereβs no turning back from that, itβs not something that can be undone, like in video games. But you trust him, you just told him that, and you want him. And God, he wants you too.
So he nods, looking you in the eye. βOkay, sweetheart.β
Felixβs fingers grab the hem of your hoodie and he slowly lifts it together with the t-shirt youβre wearing underneath it, exposing your naked stomach. You do the rest, crossing your arms over your torso and pulling it off in one swift motion, letting it fall on the floor. Felix bites his lip once his eyes take in the sight of you wearing nothing but a lacy, see-through bra, wanting nothing more than to swirl his tongue around your hardened nipples. In one quick motion, he sits up on the mattress and takes off his hoodie, letting it fly across the room without a care in the world, which makes you giggle. You slide your leggings down your legs as he does the same with his sweats. He nearly drools once he finds out youβre wearing matching panties, which means he can clearly see the outline of your pussy. Little does he know itβs the same for you - the sight of the bulge in his boxers is turning you on like crazy.
βGod, love, youβre so beautiful.β Felix compliments you, voice husky as his eyes take in your barely clothed figure, spread on his bed. He gets closer to you, lying on his side, brushing your cheek with the back of his knuckles. His touch burns on your skin - you want him so bad.
βYouβre pretty handsome, too.β, you giggle, biting your lip.
He smiles as well, then leans in to kiss you on the lips. The kiss is not exactly sweet and soft like the other times - this time itβs lustful, hot, desperate, filled with anticipation of whatβs about to happen. And then Felixβs lips move to the corner of your lips, then your jaw, kiss you all over your neck until they reach your collarbone, then the valley of your breasts. Without uttering a single syllable, you arch your back, giving him silent permission to unclasp your bra. He manages to do that on the third try - stupid shaky hands. Heβs nervous too, how could he not be?
Sooner than later, your bra ends up on the floor as well, falling right next to your hoodie. Felix is delicate when he cups one of your breasts with one of his hands, and heβs even gentler when he wraps his lips around your nipple, wetting your sensitive nub with his saliva. You let out a choked moan when he gives it a long suck and hums against your skin. Then, you feel his hot, wet tongue swirl around it, and thatβs when you run your fingers through his hair, delicately tugging at it.
βFelix...β
He whimpers, with your nipple still in his mouth, and itβs the hottest thing ever. You canβt wait to hear the sounds heβll make once inside of you. His lips let go of your nipple, and you suck in a breath once the cold air hits your skin.
βYou make me crazy. You know that, right?β Felix rhetorically asks, looking absolutely fucked out from just sucking on your tits. You find it absolutely cute and incredibly hot at the same time.
He doesnβt wait for an answer - instead, he starts to leave a series of kisses that go from the valley of your breasts to your navel, stopping only when he reaches the hem of your panties. Yes, he can definitely see the outline of your pretty pussy, especially from this angle, and itβs making his mouth salivate.
βNeed to taste you, sweetheart.β, he mumbles, kissing your inner thigh, as he hooks his fingers on the side of your panties. βNeed to taste this pretty pussy, itβs been so long...β
βBut... I want to cum around you...β
Felix nearly has a heart attack.
βSweetheart, you- youβre gonna be the death of me.β, he chuckles, but heβs serious.
You giggle, propping yourself on your elbows to look him in the eye. βIβm only saying the truth, though.β, you say. βI want to feel you inside of me for the first time. Iβve waited enough.β
Felix really does want to eat your pussy, but he can do it some other time. He already made you cum earlier, so he doesnβt worry whether youβre stretched out or wet enough, because he knows you already are - plus, heβs going to use lube anyway. So, he nods, and then sits on the mattress once again only to take off his underwear, sliding his boxers down his thighs, freeing his hard cock in the process. Itβs thick, and itβs hard. It looks even harder than it was before, and a little bit intimidating, but you want it anyway.
βLet me grab a condom.β Felix whispers on your lips before he pecks them quickly.
Felix had bought a box of condoms and a bottle of lube when he first started going out with you, before he even knew you were a virgin. He never really mentioned, especially not after you confessed your inexperience, because he didnβt want to make you feel pressured or anything. Heβd bought them just in case, he wanted to be prepared if the opportunity ever presented itself. His hands are a bit shaky as they fish a condom from the box, and then the lube. Meanwhile, you take off your panties, your heart beating fast in your chest. Youβre not nervous, nor anxious - if anything, youβre thrilled.
Too lost in your thoughts, you didnβt even realize heβd already put the condom on his hard length and is now squeezing a generous amount of lube on the tip of his cock and on his fingers as well. Then, he positions himself between your spread legs, kneeling between them as he smears the thick lube all over his length - with the same fingers, he brushes your folds, using the lube to coat your entrance as well. He wipes the excess on his thigh, not really caring about the stickiness. Not when youβre right there, lying on his bed, legs spread for him as heβs about to enter you for the first time.
βAre you still sure you want to do this with me, sweetheart?β, he looks you in the eye as he asks you this question.
You nod, and smile at him. βYah, of course I am. I love you, remember?β
Felixβs heart beats fast in his chest. He takes a deep breath, then swallows the lump in his throat, and aligns the tip of his cock with your slippery entrance. His body hovers over yours, and all of his weight is shifted on his elbow, as he uses his other hand to hold the base of his cock, not entering you yet.
βYou ready, love?β, he asks you, pecking your lips once more.
βReady.β, you take a deep breath.
And he pushes in. Delicately, thrusting only about an inch inside of you, and you try your best not to tense or clench around him as he sinks deeper in you. His hand lets go of his cock and he is now able to balance himself on his two elbows, positioned on each side of your head. He looks you in the eye as he pushes inside a little bit more, but stops abruptly when he feels you whimper and clench.
βHurts?β, he asks, voice hoarse and deep.
You shake your head as a no, breathing through your nostrils. It doesnβt hurt, itβs just slightly uncomfortable, but nothing unbearable. You only have to get adjusted to his size. βNope.β
βYou sure?β, he furrows his eyebrows, not entirely convinced.
βItβs a bit uncomfortable, but itβs okay.β, you tell him. He looks panicked as soon as he hears yourwords. βFelix, relax. Iβm good, Iβm enjoying it.β, you reassure him, nuzzling your nose with his. βYouβll tell me if it gets too much, right?β
You nod. βPromise.β, you smile at him and kiss his lips.
He pushes the rest of his length inside at an excruciatingly slow pace, and the both of you let out a deep moan once he bottoms out. You try to look down to where your bodies meet, and he does the same, biting his lip when you clench around him, your walls squeezing him deliciously tight. Heβs not going to last long, you feel amazing, wrapped around him like youβre made for him.
βYou feel so good, love.β, he praises you, placing a soft kiss on your bare shoulder. βI love you so much.β
βYou feel good inside of me.β, you return the compliment. βYou feel so big, I feel so full.β, you whimper.
You chuckle when you see him widen his eyes. βYah, donβt- donβt say things like that!β
βWhy?β, you furrow your eyebrows.
Felixβs cheeks turn pink. ββCause Iβm not gonna last long if you do.β, he admits, hiding his face in the crook of your neck.
You giggle, then wrap your arms around his back, delicately scratching his skin with your fingernails. βAh, donβt worry about that. Letβs just enjoy the moment, alright?β, you mumble, kissing the side of his head, breathing in the scent of his hair. βYouβre already making me feel so good...β
But nothing compares to when he actually starts to move inside of you. A shiver runs down your body when he pulls almost all the way out, before thrusting back inside slowly, allowing you to feel every inch of his thick cock parting your folds. Your head falls back on the soft cushions and you roll your eyes back when he does it again, which makes you get goosebumps all over your skin. You quickly intertwine your fingers with his, squeezing his hand, and he stops thrusting.
βAm I hurting you?β, he asks, and you notice his breathing is already heavy.
βNo- no, feels good. Move.β, you mumble, focusing on the feeling of having him inside of you. Felix chuckles, and resumes his thrusting. βYou can- do it a bit faster now.β, you pant. It doesnβt feel uncomfortable anymore, now youβre relaxed enough and are completely enjoying it.
Felix moves a bit faster like you asked, but still not too fast, because he doesnβt want you to be sore later. You squeeze him incredibly tight when he brushes a spot his fingers know well, although it feels much different now that itβs his cock brushing it, it feels more intense.
βYouβre so tight, oh my God.β Felix pants, cock already throbbing - heβs not going to last long, heβs so close. βIβm already close, Iβm sorry.β
βIβm-β youβre cut off by a moan βIβm close too. Could you... maybe...?β, you mumble incoherently, hoping heβd understand what you want to say.
He does, bringing two fingers to his lips before spitting on them, then placing them on your sensitive, neglected clit. He starts to rub you there, drawing circular shapes on your throbbing nub, shivering each time you let out a whine or a whimper or literally any other sound. He knows youβre close when your walls start to pulsate around him and squeeze his cock incredibly tight, making it impossible for him to move inside of you and God, heβs so close to his own release... He lifts his gaze to you, looking you in the eye as he continues to rub your clit until he feels your legs starting to shake - thatβs how he knows youβre cumming.
βFelix, Iβm- Iβm cumming.β, you pant, digging your nails in his flesh, holding onto him for dear life as you fall apart with his cock buried deep inside of you.
You throw your head back and squeeze your eyes shut as you let the wave of pleasure was over you, and before Felix knows it - heβs releasing too, filling the condom with spurts of his seed as he lets out a deep, hoarse grunt. Surprisingly enough, he doesnβt feel bad about finishing so soon, because at least he made you cum too. Still breathing heavily, he lets his head fall in the crook of your neck, kissing your soft flesh.
βWas it good, love? It didnβt hurt too bad, did it?β
βIt was perfect.β, you kissed his head, and he lifted his head to peck your lips. βYou were perfect.β
He smiles at you, caressing your cheek. βYou were perfect, too, my sweetheart.β
He can already feel his cock softening, so heβs quick to hold it by the base, ready to pull out. You wince slightly, realizing youβre starting to feel a bit sore between your legs. He gets up to take off the condom and get rid of it, but as he does that, he notices a couple of red spots on it, and instantly feels bad at the thought he hurt you, even if it was completely unintentionally. He ties a knot on the condom and throws it into the thrash can next to his bed.
When he comes back to bed, he wraps his arms around your body and pulls you closer, kissing your head as he caresses your naked back with one hand. Only then he realises that his heart is still beating fast in his chest - he loves you so much...
βYou donβt have to go to classes tomorrow, do you?β, he murmurs, intertwining your legs with his.
You shake your head, lifting your head to look at him. βNope. Our professors emailed us this morning. They cancelled their classes because of the blizzard.β, you try your best to fight back a yawn. Felix notices and chuckles - youβre just so cute.
βSleep here tonight?β
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