~Oliver's POV~

I glanced up at Piko, who looked more concerned than he usually was. I tilted my head to the side slightly. "What's wrong, Piko...?" I asked hesitantly, giving him a concerned look.

Piko flinched, snapping out of whatever trance he had been in. He laughed awkwardly, giving me a similar awkward smile. "It's nothing, Ollie. Sorry, sorry." He waved a hand at me, telling me off, but I wasn't so naïve.

"No, tell me," I demanded, looking him straight in the eyes.

Piko blushed, looking away. He was hesitant to answer. "F-fine... It's just...we've been dating for a while now, and..." He trailed off, biting his lip nervously.

"What? Tell me, tell me!" I persisted, shaking him gently.

"Don't you think...it's time w-we...did t-that...?" He looked away, his face the color of a tomato.

"'That'...?" I repeated, confused. Suddenly, it hit me. "O-oh..." I let go of Piko, scooting away from him out of embarrassment.

"I-I'm sorry," Piko said, waving his hand at me quickly. "Y-you don't have to—"

"No." I quickly cut him off, looking down so that my bangs would cover my face. "I-it's fine..." I looked up at Piko, pursing my lips. "W-we...can d-do that..."

Piko visibly flinched, gritting his teeth slightly. "R-really...?" He asked, leaning forward and moving closer to me.

"Y-yeah..." I mumbled, leaning back a bit so that he could move on top of me. Once he was, we both were blushing like crazy.

"Um—"

"Uh—"

We both started to say something at the same time, but both of us quickly cut ourselves out.

"S-sorry, you go first..." I said, my hands gripping the fabric of Piko's shirt.

"N-no, you go," Piko insisted, looking away from me out of embarrassment.

"O-okay," I started, "Y-you can...c-cum inside me..." I quickly averted my eyes, feeling all the blood rushing to my cheeks. I was so embarrassed...!

Piko froze, his face as red as mine was. "O-oh... A-a-alright..." He gulped, quickly pulling my pants and boxers off. "I-I'll put my fingers in first to loosen you up..." He mumbled, slipping his forefinger and middle finger inside me. I gasped and let out a soft moan.

Apparently, that got Piko's confidence to rise, and he added a third finger. It wasn't long until he deemed me wet enough for the actual thing, and he pulled his fingers out.

I whined softly at the lost feeling of pleasure he was giving me from just his fingers, but he pulled down his pants and met my need almost instantly, pushing himself inside me.

It was painful at first, but I got used to it. After a while, all the pain had dissolved into pleasure, and both of us had melted into moaning messes.

"A-ah, P-Piko... I-I'm...!" I moaned loudly, my cum splattering up onto us. I painted heavily, my entire body still having the lingering feeling of pleasure.

Piko moaned loudly, cumming inside me. His breath hitched as he panted as well, slowly pulling out and collapsing beside me. "O-Oliver..." He panted my name, intertwining his fingers with mine.

I looked over at him, some saliva running down my chin still from one of our kisses before. "Y-yeah...?" I asked slowly, wanting my breath to even out.

"I...love you..." He squeezed my hand gently, and I squeezed back, smiling weakly at him; I was exhausted.

"I love you too..."