WARNING: includes a sex scene (although I tried to keep it down), if not interested or you are not old enough, don't read!

"Remember, Jamie, you don't want to rush things!" Joe stressed to his younger brother once more. "Girls are different, they like to take it slow, you know long foreplay, kissing, hugging and so on. You definitely don't want to rush this part," he continued as he instructed his younger brother.

"Okay," Jamie mumbled, lowering his eyes down, his cheeks slightly blushing.

"You don't have to hurry, Jamie, I have your back!" Joe assured his brother. "Mum and dad think we are going to see the Knicks tonight."

"Right," his younger brother nodded his head nervously. He didn't like lying to his parents, but on the other hand, he could hardly tell them he was planning on spending the night with a girl. The only person he trusted with this information was his older brother Joe who he looked up to.

Jamie could feel his palms were sweaty, and his throat was dry.

"You nervous, Jamie?" Joe asked as he gave Jamie a concerned glance.

"No!" Jamie lied, but being aware that his older brother could read him like an open book, he then admitted: "Maybe a little."

"That's normal, I think everyone's nervous for the first time," Joe assured his brother, giving him a smirk.

"I guess…," Jamie shrug his shoulders, not entirely sure what he should answer.

"Now, Jamie, the most important thing!" Joe stressed, trying to get his brother's full attention. "Do you have the condom I gave you?" He wanted to know.

"Here," Jamie shoved at his left pocket.

"Good boy!" Joe praised his kid brother as he gave him a wide smile.

"So what's your plan, kid?" Joe asked Jamie.

"Well, I'm meeting her at Central Park, and I thought we might go for a walk. At six I have got tickets to the Broadway and then if everything goes according to the plan...," Jamie introduced his plan to his brother.

"That sounds nice, girls like to take long walks and going to a Broadway show!" Joe nodded his head. "It really sounds like you, Jamie." He stated as he gave Jamie an approving look, but then out of sudden, he started to laugh.

"What are you smirking about?" Jamie wanted, unable to ignore Joe's giggling anymore.

"I can't believe it, my kid brother is going to become a man," Joe teased Jamie.

"Haha, hilarious, Joe!" Jamie replied as he nervously looked at his watch once again. "I better get going, I don't want to be late!" Jamie stated as headed towards the entrance door of Joe's apartment.

"Come on, Jamie, I was just teasing you," Joe said to his brother, trying to appease him. "Just have a good time!" He wished to Jamie, showing him the "fingers crossed" sign.

"Thanks, Joe!" Jamie replied as he took his jacket from the rack, opening the front door, ready to leave Joe's apartment.

***BB***

Jamie kissed Julie first on her lips and then on her neck. To him, she was the most beautiful girl in the world, although he might have been slightly biased.

Julie smiled at him as she returned his kisses.

He put his hand on her head and gently stroked her hair. He could feel his pulse-raising. His palms were sweaty and his throat dry.

He could definitely use some water. He thought.

The whole evening was going according to the plan that Jamie couldn't believe his own luck. He wondered whether this really was the moment he was waiting for. He didn't want to rush things, but he really liked Julie, a lot, and she liked him.

But was it the right moment? He kept wondering.

"You sure, you want this?" He asked Julie once again.

She just bends her head down, her cheeks slightly blushing and then she nodded her head in agreement.

"We can wait, Julie, if you're not sure!" Jamie assured her. "I wouldn't mind!"

"No, Jaime, I wan this!" She replied as she kissed Jamie on his lips.

"Okay, then," Jamie mumbled, taking Julie into his arms. "God, you really are beautiful," he whispered into her ear.

She just smiled at him shyly, and then they kissed again.

"May I?" Jamie asked Julie before he took off her bra.

She just gave him a small nod.

Jamie removed her bra carefully, and then he saw her perfect breasts. He had to swallow hard so he would calm himself down. It was the first time he has seen a girl naked, besides Erin, of course. He wasn't quite sure what he should do now, but then he dared to gently touch Julie's breasts.

Oh, God! He could feel butterflies in his stomach.

As he caresses Julie's breasts, he could feel every fiber in his body crying for more physical contact with her. He kissed Julie on her neck. He couldn't wait any longer.

"Can I?" He made sure once again.

But Julie just gave him a smile, pulled closer to him and then she helped him to unzip his jeans. Soon after he could feel his jeans falling down to his knees. Next were his boxers.

Oh, God!

With shaking hands, he took out the condom Joe gave him and opened it.

Julie helped him to put the condom on.

And then shyly he entered into Julie.

He kept his pace slow and gentle as Joe advised him.

"I love you!" He whispered into Julie's ear as he was making love to her.

She smiled back at him and said: "I love you too."

And at this moment Jamie could feel the overwhelming sensation which overwhelmed his body.

***BB***

"Oh, Jamie, you're finally home!" Mary uttered as she saw Jamie walking into the hallway.

"How was the game?" She wanted to know.

"Uhm, it was good. In fact, it was the best game I have ever seen," Jamie stated happily, not really being present.

"Didn't the Knicks lose 84 to 124?" His mother asked, confused.

"Yeah, they did," Jamie replied when he realized the mistake he made. He should have checked the results of the game. He thought. "Still, it was the best game I have ever seen!" He insisted as he took his coat off.

"Okay...," his mum replied, still not quite sure what Jamie was talking about.

Mary took her youngest son into her loving arms as he passed by her and gave her son a warm hug.

"Jamie, honey, you feel hot!" His mother cried suddenly as she touched her son's forehead.

"I'm fine, mum!" Jamie tried to protest, although he could feel his body was literally radiating the heat, unlike his mum he knew well it wasn't because he was having a fever or anything.

"Frank, could you come here for a moment?" Mary called her husband, wanting his second thought.

"What is it, Mary?" Frank asked his wife as he came out of his study. "Jamie, you're back, I thought I heard you," he stated towards his youngest, giving his son a loving smile.

"Frank, come here and touch Jamie's forehead and tell me whether he feels hot to you," Mary instructed her husband.

"Seriously, mum, I'm okay!" Jamie protested again.

"You feel hotter than usual," his father agreed as he touched Jamie's forehead.

"See, I told you!" Mary cried out. "We shouldn't let you go out with Joe, you belong to bed, young man!"

"Mum…!," Jamie cried desperately, but he knew well he had no chance against his mother.

"Upstairs, Jamison! I will bring you some Aspirin," Mary ordered uncompromisingly.

Being defeated by his mother, Jamie had no chance but to head upstairs into his room.

He took his clothes off and went to bed, awaiting his mum with an Aspirin. But it was his father who entered his room after a while.

"I brought you some Aspirin," he told Jamie, handing him a white pill and a glass of water.

"Thanks," Jamie mumbled as he took the Aspirin and the glass from him, swallowing the Aspirin unwillingly.

"How was the game?" Frank wanted to know as he sat down on his son's bed, giving Jamie an examining look.

"It was the best game ever," Jamie stated happily, unable to get the grin off his face.

"Even though your team lost?" His father asked, surprised. Frank got used to the fact that his son was different in some aspects, but this was weird even for Jamie.

"Even though!" Jamie replied, remembering the events of the night.

"Must have been a hell of a game," his father stated.

"Yes it was, it really was the best game of my life," Jamie uttered with a happy smile which was spreading across his face.

"Alright," Frank said as he stroked his son's hair gently, wondering what he was missing.

"Goodnight, Jamie!" Frank told his son as he stood up, heading to his own room.

"Goodnight, dad!" Jamie replied, giving his father a satisfied smile.

It really was the best game in his whole life! He thought, pulling the sheets over his face, unable to stop laughing.