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Can you right something for Sami Yaffa having their first time with reader?? 🤍🤍

Like a Virgin || Sami Yaffa

[Virgin!Sami Yaffa x AFAB!Reader]

Summary: Reader finds out their dear friend, Sami, is a Virgin

Warnings: loss of virginity,smut,penetration

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A/N: I don’t think I’ve written the word ‘Virgin’ so many times in my life. Also rereading the request I think you meant for them both being virgins so oops. Sami acts a bit softer than he usually does but just roll with it.

Sami and you were sat beside each other talking about anything. The two of you decided to stay at the flat rather than going to the same pub you got to every day with the rest of the band. Somehow the conversation turned into talking about old memories and exes.

“Remember when you kissed that girl that Razzle had his eye on,” you giggled at the thought, “what was her name? Evie?”

“Yeah it was Eve,” Sami nodded, “and it was more than one kiss.”

“You mean you kissed multiple times or you did more than kissing?” You were laughing at his antics.

“Nah just made out,” he shook his head.

The more you thought about it the more you realise Sami is the only one out of the boys that does not talking about sex. You didn't know if it was appropriate to ask, but Sami didn't seem to be resisting your questions. "You don't have to answer if this is too personal, but have you actually ever...?"

He took a deep breath in, trying to determine your intentions. There wasn't anything but purity in your eyes, absolutely no judgment. "No." He embarrassingly admitted. "I know it's weird because I'm nearly 20. I don’t think many people see me in that way.”

"I don't think it's weird at all," you informed him, watching his gaze snap back up to meet yours. “But I highly doubt that no one's thought of you that way. I mean your about to become a rockstar!”

Sami looked like it was information he'd never heard before. "Really?"

There was no hesitance in your answer. "I know so." It was a little bit of a leap of faith, but Sami was right in front of you, and you were feeling brave.

"Thank you, Y/n." He replied.

You shook your head, reaching out to touch his hand. "You deserve someone sweet to do all that with when the time is right." You assured him with a smile.

Sami breathed out a shaky breath, diving right in the deep end. "You?" His voice was high-pitched like he was a teenage boy with voice cracks.

The surprised look on your face wasn't something you could control. "Me?" You asked rhetorically. "Are you sure?"

He was avoiding all eye contact, his attention on his lap with a bright red blush painting his cheeks. Never have you seen someone so beautiful. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have-"

You cut him off before he could continue, placing a gentle finger on his lips. Sami’s eyes crossed as he looked at it the most adorable way before flicking up to meet yours. "I'm not saying no."

"So, you're saying yes?" The musician asked, furrowing his eyebrows.

Sami shook his head, blue eyes widening. "I want to." He replied without hesitation, but the uncertainty quickly sunk in. "I really don't know how."

Leaning forward, you grabbed his nervous hands, placing them on your waist. You softly held his cheek, tenderly placing your lips on his. Sami leaned into it, his nerves melting as he kissed you back. When you went to pull back, he reconnected your lips, not wanting to stop kissing you.

There was still one unfinished piece of business on his mind that was slightly distracting him from giving you everything. Hurriedly, he moved his head back, making you worry you’d done something wrong.

"I have to tell you something." Sami declared. You nodded, stroking your thumb over his cheekbones. "I think I might, um, love you." He stopped looking at you after that, only focusing on his lap.

He was just too cute, a fact you would never get over. "You think, or you know?" You joked, earning half a smile from the bassist. "I hope you know I love you just as much."

Again, he looked like he didn't believe you. "I- ar-are you sure?" He asked, not giving you time to answer as he quickly dived into reasons you shouldn't love him. "People usually like the other boys in the band-"

"You're the cutest, most amazing person I know. Only idiots favour you last." You cut him off, concerned he couldn't see just how perfect he was. "I love you, Sam, and I'm not going to stop.”

"Thank you," Sami replied, leaning closer again to kiss you. More confidently, he moved his hands to place on your cheeks, curling his fingers around the base of your neck. He kissed you harder that time, with more passion than you’d ever experienced.

Kissing him back, you experimentally darted your tongue out, tracing it around his bottom lip before slipping it into his mouth. Sami mewled at the sensation, not letting it deter him from making out with you. There wasn't any hurriedness in the kiss, both of you just taking your time.

You could feel his fingers getting clammy, more hesitantly touching your skin, but you knew what he wanted. You placed your hands on top of his, moving them off you face and onto your tits.

When you pulled back for air, his eyes were wide, darting down to you chest. "You're too cute," You told him, trying to get your heart rate level.

Sami blushed at your comment, keeping his hands where they were. "We should go to my bedroom, right?" He asked, unsure.

"Sure, hun." You agreed, getting off the sofa before taking his hand. You knew where it was, making your way through the messy flat and pushing open the door. It wasn't a room you’d been in.

Dropping his hands, you stood up on your tiptoes, looping your arms around his neck, and kissed him. Sami’s hands landed on her breasts, experimentally squeezing them. Lightly, you moaned, giving him the assurance it was okay.

Pulling away from his lips, you trailed your kisses gently across his jawline. You relished in every high-pitch moan he let out when you sucked harder. Against up your lower stomach, you could feel the hardening in his pants.

"You're so precious, Sami," You told him, breaking away to unbutton the buttons from the bottom of his shirt. Blushing bright red, Sam helped you take off his own shirt. You took off your own, not missing the way he gawked.

With some newfound confidence, Sami kissed down your neck, trying to replicate the pleasure you gave him. You could sense he was being spurred on by your moans.

You pulled Sami’s hips onto you by the belt loop of his pants, walking your fingers down to place your palm over his length. He whimpered right onto your neck, the sound vibrating through you.

Unbuttoning then unzipping his pants, you pulled them with his boxers, leaving him bare. You palmed him up and down, each time drawing out the same whimper.

His breathing had already sped up, panting out uneven breaths above you. Your gaze was fixed on him, watching as his eyes lulled closed and he traced his tongue around his parted lips.

"Feels good." He declared, voice a higher pitch than you had ever heard.

With your free hand, you stroked across his cheek. “Tell me if you don't like something, okay?"

"Yeah. Don't think there's anything you could do that I wouldn't like." Sami mentioned, only making you smile more.

"You ready for more?" You asked him.

Sami whimpered before he replied. "Please."

Taking your hand off him, you nodded towards the bed. "Lay down, baby."

He nodded, kicking off his pants and laying down while resting on his elbows. You took off your own pants and underwear set, walking over to him.

Sami didn't know where to look, his eyes darting all over your body in the most flattering way. It was the most immense confidence boost. "You're so beautiful, the most stunning."

"Thank you," You replied, kissing him softly as you placed your knees on one side of his body. "Are you ready?" You asked him, keeping your face close to his.

Sami quickly nodded. "Please." He said, already a little breathless.

You swung your knee to the other side of his hips, locking eyes with him as you sunk down onto his cock. Sami wasn't sure there was any better feeling, and he could tell why Nasty did it so often. The soft warmth of your cunt felt infinitely better than his hand.

The other thing he was enjoying was the blissed-out look on your face. Your mouth was open, your head thrown back, and your eyes half-closed. Sami had always thought you looked beautiful, but he'd never be able to get over how you looked at that moment.

"Jesus, Sami, so big." You moaned, unintentionally filling him with confidence.

Sami’s thorough pleasure only increased when you began to move, slowly bouncing up and down. He hadn't even noticed how loud his moans were until you started to match them.

His attention was desperately flicking between where you were connected and your boobs that were bouncing up and down. Shyly, he reached out to cup them in his hands. You leaned forward, resting your weight on your elbows on either side of his head.

Sami flicked his thumb over your hardened nipples, noticing how it made you tighten slightly around him. "Fuck. ‘M not gonna last much longer." Sami whimpered, knowing the tightening feeling in his stomach. He felt like everything inch of his skin was red hot, only driving him closer to an orgasm.

"Me too." You agreed, biting your lip. You took one of his hands in yours and placed his finger on your clit, moving it around in circles until he was doing it himself. "Fu-fuck. Y-you're incredible at that." You complimented, feeling yourself very near to the peak of your orgasm.

As soon as you tightened around him, Sami spilled inside you, his whole body tensing. That was all it took for you to cum, the pulsing around him providing him with extra stimulation.

You shifted off him, flopping down onto the sheets right next to him. When you turned to look at him, Sami was softly smiling. "You doing okay?" You asked, knowing how sensitive he probably was feeling.

“Mhm,” he nodded.

You matched his smile and leant forward to catch his lips in a kiss. "I'm just gonna go to the bathroom." You told him, scooting off the bed and walking to the bathroom.

Sami was watching you when you walked back in. "Y/n?"

"Yeah?" You replied, slightly concerned he wasn't feeling okay. You grabbed your own shirt to put back on, feeling the room getting colder.

"Can you stay the night?" Sami asked delicately, stopping staring at the ceiling in favor of looking at you.

You couldn't believe how unbelievably soft he was. He really was one of a kind. You leaned down to kiss him. "Of course," You assured him.

Walking over to his closet, you looked for something to wear. You turned around with a jumper you wouldn't have guessed he owned in your hands. "Can I wear this?" You asked.

"Yeah." Sami nodded quickly.

You got under the warm cover next to him. Sami clung to your side like a baby koala, enjoying you stroke your fingers through his hair. You talked about your relationship, but also whatever else came to mind until Sami eventually fell asleep with his arms around you and you could stare at his pretty, sleeping face.

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