"Robbie?" I pause the movie out of nowhere and look at him.
"Yeah, Kitty Cat? What is it, sweetie?"
I blush furiously, "Well, we're in love, right?"
"Yeah, Kitty Cat," he repeats, swiveling his head towards me.
"My brother always talks about these things people do when they're in love and I don't think we do any of it."
"Oh, um.." he trails off. "You see, yeah, people like to express their love in a physical way sometimes," he pauses.
"Like by kissing?" I giggle and lean towards him expectantly.
"Yeah… like kissing," he takes my face in his hands and kisses my forehead. I giggle and blush again. "But," he continues, "Sometimes people do more, too."
"Ooh, what else?" I ask excitedly.
"Oh, Cat," he stares at me. "I don't think you're ready for that."
"But, no!" I cry out. "I think my brother watches videos of people doing this thing and they sound so happy." I pause for a moment. "Although, sometimes they do sound like they're in pain. Does it hurt?"
"Well, sex, that's what you're talking about, by the way, can be a little painful, but it can also feel really good," Robbie explains to me.
"And why can't we try it?" I pout.
He sighs again, "I suppose we could try it now, if you're sure," he looks toward me. "You might not like it."
"I wanna try it!" I cry out. "So, please?" I sit up and hold out my hand.
He grabs onto it. "Okay, Kit"
"Yay!" I drag him up the stairs into my bedroom. We sit down on the bed, really close to each other. "What do we do, Robbie?"
"Well, we can start by kissing some more to get… warmed up." He says it so matter-of-factly, It's wonderful.
"Okay!" And before he can react, I tackle him and start kissing his entire face.
He laughs warmly. "Just like that, Cat," he encourages me.
"Oh, yay. Hey, that and Cat rhyme," I know it's off topic, but I can't help but laugh at that. He laughs back, too, though, and starts kissing me harder.
He rolls so he's on top of me now. I never knew Robbie was so strong. "Oh," I cry out.
"Is it okay?" He looks at me worryingly, through his glasses.
"Perfect!"
He moves even closer towards me and sticks his tongue into my mouth. It still feels weird doing this with Robbie, but I really like it and he makes me feel safe and happy.
"What happens now?" I ask excitedly?
"Well," he says. "We could take our clothes off," he smiles at me.
"And this is all part of what people do when they're in love?" I ask.
"Yeah, this is exactly what people do when they're in love," he smiles again, even harder. He pulls off his shirt and looks towards me.
I frown a little, but then follow suit.
"And we can stop any time you want," he says. "All you have to do is tell me in some way and I promise, I will. I don't want to force you into anything."
"Okay," I beam. "This is really fun." I laugh and kiss Robbie on his neck.
He giggles uncomfortably and I slow down. "Is that okay with you?" I ask.
He regains his composure. "Yeah, it just really tickled for a second, but it was nice. Do it again, please?" he asks.
"Okay." I keep going and smother his neck with kisses. He kisses me all over my face, too, down to my chest.
He looks at my bra, "Is it okay if I take it off?"
"Oh, um, yeah. This is all what people do in love, right?" I ask concerned.
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean we have to do it Cat."
"No, no, I want to. It means we're in love." I make sure he understands me well.
He smiles shyly and tries to unhook my bra. "Cat, this is harder than it looks, actually." He keeps fighting it and eventually I give up and do it for him. He shines as my boobs come out of my bra and he holds them in his hands.
"They're beautiful, Cat. I'm so glad I get to see this side of you."
"Oh Robbie, thank you. So what happens next anyway?"
"Well," he hesitates. "I'm guessing you're a virgin, so we should try to open you up a little," he smirks mischievously.
"O-okay, what does that mean?" I question nervously.
"It's okay, Cat, I'll show you. Just tell me whenever you want me to stop and I will. Okay?" I nod slowly, confused at where he's going with this.
He held my head and brought me in for a kiss. I squeaked a little, but he kept going. He tilted his head and shoved his tongue in my mouth.
"Robbie," I say. "This isn't new," I say matter-of-factly.
"I'm getting to it, Pumpkin." He slides his down my body and squeezes my hips. I cry out again but nod for him to continue. He then moves his fingers further down me. He reaches my area and stops his hands there. "I need to take your pants off," he coos.
I nod slowly. "Okay, okay, Robbie. Let's try that, but I still want to know what you're doing," I say as I slide my tights off.
He circles his fingers around my hips and then brings them closer to my parts. He stops for a second and looks at me nervously. I nod to let him know that it's okay. He then takes one of his fingers and puts it right against the outside of my vagina. "Oh,"I cry out.
He takes it out and looks up at me. "Are you okay?" he asks, worried.
"Yeah. That was just really unexpected. I think I want more, though."
He slides his finger back to the folds and shoves it all the way inside me. "Ahh," I yell out. "Robbie, I didn't know you were going to do that," I blush.
"Sorry Kitty, do you want me to stop?"
I pause for a little. "I don't think so," she says straight-faced.
He sighs and goes back in for more. I keep moaning louder and louder. It just feels so good, I never want him to stop.