Bordum. A terrible word and feeling. I hated it. I sat in that little world I had created while Negi was somewhere doing... well something. I never knew what he was doing nor did I really care. I just wanted to lay around. Then I got bored.

"Negi! Where are you?! Come here!" I heard the rapid footsteps from behind me. After a few minutes, he finally arived next to me.

"Yes ,Evangaline?" The british accent. So familiar. I would never have addmitted to it, but it comforted me in a way I couldn't explain.

"Have you been enjoying your break?" He smiled at me. That smile that was so much like his fathers, but so different. His was slightly warmer and more inviting. He nodded.
"Why do you ask? Is it time for more training now?"

"No, not yet. Just lay next to me for a while. All of this lonliness is killing me." We stayed silent for what seemed like hours, but it was simply minutes. Then he looked over.

"Evangaline, what's sex?" That completely shattered all of the piece. No more leisure time for me.

"What?! Don't you know that already?! What on earth has Asuna been teaching you?!"

"Nothing! I was just sort of c-curious considering the fact that they talk about it a lot..." I sighed.
"Fine... Do you want an explination or do you want me to show you."

"Show me."

"Uh, okay... Do you want a visual?"
"I'd rather experiance it if you dont mind.* I blushed. I would have to take his virginity. I was going to be a cradle robber.

"Okay. Inside, upstairs, third bedroom on the left." Well, he always was a good student. Always listened. The reason I wanted this room was because the bed was nice and soft.

"Take your clothes off."

"Why?"

"You have sex naked. I thought you would at least know that. Well, I suppose you are nine..." When he started taking his shirt off, I let my eyes roam greedily over his chest. I snapped out of it when he moved closer and laid next to me. As I stared into his eyes, I felt his hand under my shirt. Even though his hand was cold, my body felt warm. I felt my shirt being pulled from my body, but it didnt seem to register. Hi mouth attacked mine once it was discarded. It was nice and soft. I let my hands slide down his body untill I got to his pants. They shouldn't have been there, he didnt need them. So I let myself pull them off. I think he let his instincs take over, because for a nine-year-old, he seemed pretty experienced. His fingers worked skillfully to unhook my bra. There wasnt much behind it, but I still felt exposed when he slid it off. Once it was gone, he started kissing the skin that was newly exposed while his hands slid down to my skirt. The next thing I knew, we were both fully exposed abd both had several hickies. When I looked up at him, he seemed lost. When he didnt continue, I got a little anxious.

"What is it?"

"Um... what now?

"Are you hard? I mean, your penis, is it hard?"

"Yeah..."

"Then put it inside me. But slowly, so that I can adjust." He nodded. It hurt a little when he was entering, but it soon faded. One of my hands went to the back of his neck and the other to his chest. I think he knew what to do after that, because he started to slowly and soflt thrust. When he started going faster, a small moan escaped my lips and I felt my face flush. When his head lowered and bit my ear, it felt weird but good at the same time. When I felt him go harder and quicken his pace with almost every thrust, I knew he was close. And I knew that I was too. At my realease, I screamed his name and waited while his came soon after. We laid there, holding each other for hours and finally fell asleep. When we woke, we both blushed, but we smiled. He kissed me and then got up to get dressed. And lately, I've been teaching him a lot more.