Thanks everyone for the reviews so far. I wasn't so sure how I'd do writing a story like this at first, but I guess I'm doing a decent enough job after reading all the nice reviews I received.
Well I won't keep you any longer so read and let me know what you think.
~Aquaria~
Brazen
Chapter Three
Giving In to Our Desires
For tonight just don't think, let's just do what comes natural…
After what seemed like hours of packing the girls were finally ready for their weekend away with the boys.
"I put a little something special in your suitcase for Brick." Bubbles teased. She sat at the vanity applying her makeup. She knew it was pointless because once they got on the beach her mascara and everything would run, but she did it for Boomer. He liked when she put extra effort into what she wore and how she did her makeup.
Blossom unzipped her hot pink suitcase to find a scanty scrap of satin in a ruby red that Blossom believed to be a negligee sitting atop her other clothes. "Bubbles!" Blossom could feel the blood rushing to her cheeks. "Where… how did you get this?"
"It's not like you have to have an ID to buy one or anything." Bubbles shrugged. She was now running a brush through her long blonde hair. Even though she was eighteen she still wore her hair in her signature pigtails.
"You don't actually expect me to wear this?"
"I'm sure Brick wouldn't mind it," Bubbles' retorted.
Buttercup shook her head. Her sisters already knew how she felt about lingerie. "It's a waste." She'd only have it on for about a minute. While he'd enjoy seeing it on her, he'd like even more seeing the satin material pooled around her feet, and if he was anything like Butch in his enthusiastic sexual frenzy, he'd rip it. She sighed to herself. Never again would she waste money on things such as that.
While the girls finished up their packing the guys were loading up their parent's minivan. It had taken a lot of begging and pleading but in the end Mary Jo Johnson caved and permitted the boys to take the van, as long as they brought it back in one piece. It wasn't a stylish ride, but that way all six of them could ride together.
"So I made a CD for you." Butch reached into his backpack and pulled out a CD case. Brick cast Butch a questioning look. "Buttercup always likes a little music to put her in the mood before we… you know…" A small taunting grin spread across Butch's face. He and Boomer found a little too much enjoyment in Brick's situation.
"What he needs are these," Boomer tossed Brick a small square box.
A box of condoms, "really," Brick raised arched a brow.
"Yep," Boomer smirked. "It should last you the weekend. If Blossom is anything like Bubbles…" Boomer trailed off not daring to finish the statement after seeing the glare he was receiving.
Brick was normally the leader of the trio. He normally called the shots and kept the other two in line. However, he was inexperienced in this area and Butch and Boomer knew much more than he did when it came to intimacy.
The girls were just now stepping out of the house with their luggage in tow and not wanting the girls to all in his business he simply flicked Boomer off.
…
The car ride to the beach house was short, and Blossom could feel her pulse racing. She wasn't exactly nervous, but she wasn't all that excited either, just anxious. This weekend away would change everything for her and Brick and she really wanted for it to be perfect.
She'd talked with other friends about what their 'first time' was like and they'd talked about how it wasn't very comfortable the first time around. For the girl it wouldn't exactly be a blissful experience, but the second and third time was much better.
"We're here," Brick announced snapping Blossom out of her thoughts. He pulled into the short little driveway of the beach house and before he could cut the engine, Boomer, Bubbles, Butch, and Buttercup were already bounding out of the car for the house. During the car ride to the house they'd gotten into a heated debate over who would take the master suite and now the two couples were racing to see who would get there first.
"I guess it doesn't matter to you where we sleep?" Brick turned to Blossom. He instantly wished he hadn't asked the question seeing the way her cheeks turned a beat red. "Relax," he placed a hand over hers. "We're supposed to be having fun this weekend. We'll just see where it leads us okay?" He wanted her to know he wasn't putting any pressure on her. He'd be fine with whatever they did together that weekend even if they just sat and talked.
Blossom leaned over and pecked Brick lightly on the lips. That was all she needed to hear in order to loosen the knots that had formed in her stomach. "Let's get inside. We'll probably need to play referee." She was almost one hundred percent sure they'd find their siblings duking it over who'd get the master suite.
Just as Blossom had figured they'd found the four of them in the midst of a brawl. Luckily there was no damage to any of the furniture and they'd all gotten out of it without a scratch, but in the end the four had decided that the master suite should go to Blossom and Brick. "We think your weekend should be extra special," Boomer had given the couple a goofy grin when he uttered the words.
It was now well past midnight and the girls and guys had built a bonfire on the beach where they roasted marshmallows and drank ice cold beer, for the girls wine (minus Buttercup because the girl had an iron stomach). Now Bubbles was passed out drunk in Boomer's arms and he was carrying her back to the house to sleep off the alcohol. Butch was whispering in Buttercup's ear making all sorts of promises about once he got her alone, and Blossom was buzzed.
Blossom was swaying her hips to the beat of the music blasting from Brick's iPod dock. Brick rarely saw her this loose, and he figured he liked her this way. He liked the serious, no nonsense Blossom, but he also liked this version of her because she was having fun, something she rarely allowed herself.
He hated to bring her dance number to an end, because he loved the way her hips sashayed from side to side, but it was time to get inside. "Come on Bloss, it's getting chilly and it's late." Just as he expected she pouted and whined, but in the end he'd gotten her in the house and up to their bedroom.
As was expected, Blossom called dibs on the bathroom so she could hop in the shower. She wanted to try something and she needed to do it while she still had this outrageous amount of courage all those cups of wine had given her.
After getting out of the shower she began to primp her hair. She knew it was pointless putting a lot of effort into making it look pretty because it'd only be ruined but she wanted to make it all as perfect as possible. She rubbed perfumed body lotion all over her body and sprayed perfume on her wrists and neck.
Tonight she wouldn't wear the lingerie piece Bubbles had bought her, she wanted to be comfortable for her first time, and she'd feel ridiculous in the satin gown, so she settled for her black spandex shorts and hot pink tank top. Taking a bobby pin from her travel case she pinned up her bangs so nothing would obstruct her vision. Looking in the full length mirror she gave herself one final once over and then gave herself a small pep talk.
She took a deep breath placed her hand on the knob, twisted it and stepped out into the bedroom.
Brick had just gotten finished changing out of his swim trunks to the clothes he'd planned to sleep in that night. Normally he'd only where his boxers to bed, but because he didn't want to make Blossom uncomfortable he'd thrown on a ratty pair of sweat pants over his boxers and his gym uniform t-shirt.
He'd heard her shower stop about ten minutes ago, but wondered what was taking her so long. Girls spent way too much time sitting in front of mirrors, although he had to admit he always liked the end product.
He'd heard the bathroom door creak open and saw Blossom standing in the doorway. He was sure all the blood had drained from his brain down to his nether region. He'd never seen Blossom so scantily dressed, not even last summer when Townsville had experienced that heat wave. Her little black shorts allowed him a nice view of her long well toned legs. And her top…
She came to sit next to him on the bed. Placing her palm on his cheek she pressed her lips to his losing herself in the kiss. He pulled her closer cradling her in his lap. He nipped at her bottom lip begging for entrance. At his request she parted her lips allowing him to probe and explore with his tongue. To fill, to taste.
She ran her hands over his perfectly sculpted chest and tugged at the shirt that served as a barrier between them. It was then Brick pulled her away from him. Standing to his feet he began to pace the room while catching his breath.
"Blossom are you sure about this?" He wasn't going to do anything she wasn't ready for. He wouldn't want for her to regret her decision later. "You've been drinking you…"
Blossom cut him off. "I'm completely aware of my actions." She said already knowing what he was going to say. "I want this for us." She said beckoning him to come closer.
For a moment Brick stood in place thinking it over, but in the end he gave in to his desires and approached Blossom on the bed. They knelt together on the bed, face to face her hands fisted in his shirt, his hands roving and exploring her body. It seemed as though his touch had struck a fire in her. She never imagined that being this way with him could feel that good.
Her scent was intoxicating. How was it that a girl's fragrance could affect him in that way? He wasn't sure, but for once he wouldn't think, he'd act on his desires, and make sure he made Blossom feel as good as she made him feel.
Brick pulled her closer so that she was melded to his chest. He tilted her head back in order to get a full view of her face. He looked down into her rose colored eyes, brushed his thumb over her slightly swollen lips, and then pulled the hot pink tank top over her head. He closed his mouth over her taut nipple, teasing it with his tongue and little nips of his teeth.
Blossom trembled in his arms. She'd heard Bubbles and Buttercup talk about how wonderful intimacy felt, but it was even better than she imagine. She tugged at the hem of his shirt that served as a barrier between them. She needed it off of him, she needed to feel his flesh on hers, to feel him moving on her.
Yanking his shirt over his head, Blossom got a full view of his bare chest. She ran her hands over his lean muscles, up and down his arms, until she locked her arms around his neck. Pushing her on her back Brick kicked off his sweat pants before reaching down and pulling down her shorts.
"It's okay if you wanna change your mind." He saw the hesitation in her eyes. But she gestured for him to come closer. Pushing her legs apart he cupped her womanhood and was pleased to find her wet and ready, but this being her first time she was tight, and he felt her tense beneath him. Pulling out he leaned over to brush a kiss on her forehead. "It's okay, just relax." After receiving her approval he once again entered with his finger and once she adjusted to the size of it began to use two. He set the rhythm swirling his fingers around her little nub prodding and teasing.
There weren't words to describe the sensations she was feeling, it felt like there was a fire alight in her belly. Brick stopped the ministrations, and she let out an audible groan, but much to her pleasure he began pressing kisses to her lips, neck, shoulders, breasts, stomach, and closed his mouth over her womanhood. She'd never felt pleasure such as this and she didn't think it could get much better.
"We don't have to go all the way tonight." His hands circled her thighs. He'd be okay if she wanted to stop there, if she wasn't ready just yet.
Reaching up she ruffled his long red hair. "I want to experience this with you. I don't want to wait."
Getting up from the bed Brick crossed the room to his backpack, pulling out the box of condoms Boomer had given him earlier that day. Taking one out of the box he came back to join her on the bed. He allowed Blossom to remove his shorts before situating her so that she would be comfortable. Tearing the foil wrapper with his teeth Brick slid on the rubber, placed his hands on her hips and gently pressed himself into her.
Just as he expected she stiffened beneath him, and hitched her breath. Not wanting to hurt her he took it slow, carefully pushing himself into her. Blossom had grown rigid beneath him, looking down he saw a single tear roll down her cheek.
Without hesitation he pulled out. Pulling her up and into his arms, he ran his finger through her hair. "I'm sorry," he murmured as she rocked her in his arms. "We can stop." He didn't want to hurt her, but as he expected she shook her head no. She pulled him in for a warm lingering kiss, before resuming her earlier position.
Once again he positioned himself over her, wrapped her legs around his waist just as he had in the dream and slowly entered her. If it hurt her she didn't show it on her face. When she didn't complain he continued to press himself further into her until he was fully sheathed. Rocking his hips back and forth, he fueled her desire causing her to whimper and moan in satisfaction. Soon she grew used to his size and was thrusting back, matching him beat for beat. He knew he was at the brink but was determined to take them there together.
"Brick!" She shouted out his name as the both of them climaxed. Brick collapsed next to her on the bed and brought her close so that she could rest her head on his chest. He figured to himself that there weren't any words to describe the blissful experience he and his girl had just shared.
So what'd you guys think? Writing Blossom and Brick's scene was way harder than I imagined it would be, but I thought I did a pretty decent time. I know it's going to take lots of practice perfecting this type of writing, but I think I'm at least off to a good start.
No ones first time is perfect and I wanted to capture that in this chapter, but I also wanted to show Brick a a lovely caring boyfriend, that would consider his girlfriend's feelings before his own needs.
Review and let me know what you thought!
~Aquaria~
