"Follow me..." I said, as I wrapped myself in my blanket and walked towards the back hallway.
"Where are we going?" The dark eyed, brown haired boy asked.
"To a special place," I giggled, brushing my dark brown hair out of my eyes.
He shrugged and followed me down the hall to my room. He flopped onto my bed as I shed the blanket and crawled onto the bed. He was laying perpendicular to the bed on his stomach
"I can't do anything while you're laying like that," I groaned. He smiled playfully and rolled to where he was parallel to the bed.
"Better?" He asked. I responded by crawling on top of him. I buried my face in the crook of his neck.
I had already unbuttoned and unzipped my jean shorts, and he readily slipped his hands down my shorts, groping my ass.
Damn, I love it when someone touches my ass...
He kissed my neck, his hands running up my sides and back down into my shorts. His touch was electric. I stopped him momentarily, and I pulled my shorts off, leaving my purple lace underwear to be seen.
He once again reached his hands down, this time into my underwear, I scooted upwards to make the distance shorter. He moved down past my butt and found my vaginal opening. Carefully, he began to stroke it gently. Slowly. Suddenly, my blood was hot and I felt electrified. He carefully picked up speed, paying attention to every word I said and doing his best to be gentle with my most sensitive parts.
I was so stimulated by the end... I thought I was going to burst. And I did. My thoughts became fuzzy and my vision blurred. All I could feel was the fire in my lower area spreading. It was magical.
Afterwards, I sat back up. He did the same soon after, and I kissed him.
"I love you, Farkle."
"And I love you."