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A/N: Here's chapter four! Enjoy! The rating has been bumped up to M because of the beginning of this chapter! :)

If Will Gave Emma and Pleasure

Four Months Later

When her parents went away that weekend with her brother and sister the first thing she did was call up Will. He picked up on the first ring.

"Hello?" He said

"Hi, hey my parents are out of town, wanna come over?"

"Sure." He said and hung up making his way to her house and knocked on the door. The second it opened he was pulled inside and kissed deeply by Emma, "last weekend, when we hung out in my room and I spilled my juice all over you by accident and you took your shirt off just... I got really horny and I couldn't and still can't get the image out of my head." she started kissing along his jawline and Will stopped her.

"Emma calm down, I wanna try something so let's go up to your room and lock the door." Emma nodded and took Will up to her room and locked it. "Okay, lay down on the bed, I'll be right back," he unlocked her

door and got two towels from the bathroom then came back and locked the door once more. "Put these under you and next to you."

Emma did and Will crawled onto the bed, then started removing Emma's skirt, "Will, what are you doing?" She asked and he shushed her.

"You said you were horny so I'm giving you pleasure. No sex though. Just release." When her skirt was gone he started massaging her core through her panties and kissed her gently.

"Let me take care of you afterwards," she said ghosting her hand over his hard-on through his jeans. Will hissed from the friction and nodded.

He started rubbing where she seemed to get the most out of it and when she started gasping, he smiled, "let go," she said and he felt a gush of warmth against his fingers. Then he realized, he just brought Emma to her first orgasm of her life. He kissed her forehead, "I promise you that our first time will be even more pleasurable."

"Your turn," she said and he laid back on the second towel as Emma moved to straddle him, she undid the buckle of his jeans and then pulled out his member from his boxer, "oh, damn..."

"Bigger than you expected?" he saw Emma slowly nod.

"Much bigger."

"I'm actually above average but could we get on with it, you turn me on so much," he gasped and it turned into a moan when she started stroking it.

"Am I doing it right?"

Will nodded and squeezed his eyes shut, "damn, Emma!" Normally he lasted longer when he pleasured himself, and ever since he and Emma had been dating it was to the image of her, but her hands on him made him come faster and he spurted out all over her fingers and hand, "you can go wash your hands if you want."

Emma didn't have to be told twice and she ran off to go clean her hands and came back ten minutes later, grabbing her robe on the way to her bed where Will still lay. He opened his arms and she came willingly, snuggling up close, "that was quite an experience." She grinned and kissed him, "thank you. For you know..."

"Making you orgasm?"

She nodded, "the first of many... I umm mean, you know what I mean," she buried her face in his chest in embarrassment.

"I get what you mean," he kissed her head and stroked her hair, "why don't you get in some more comfortable clothes and I'll lose my pants and we can snuggle and put some music on."

Emma grinned and nodded, her and Will's relationship felt so mature because they cared about each other so much, she took out a fresh pair of panties and some sweats then took off her shirt, leaving her in her camisole and panties. "Umm Will? Could you close your eyes while I changed?"

Will was watching her after shedding his jeans quickly and nodded, "sure," he closed his eyes and tried not to feel guilty about thinking about what she would look like naked, if he opened his eyes, if only…

"You're okay now, Will." When Will opened his eyes, Emma was crawling on the bed to him and kissed him gently, wrapping her arms around his neck. She grinned when he pulled the covers over them and tossed the towels next to the bed.

Will grinned and wrapped his arms around his girlfriend, "I could get used to this." He smiled and kissed her gently, "we aren't moving too quickly are we? We can go at whatever pace you want, Em."

"Will, our relationship works because of how much we respect each other and how mature it is. This pace is okay, I'd rather us not have sex till we are ready and that would quite frankly be my wedding night."

Will nodded and kissed her forehead, "high school sweethearts?"

"I guess. But Will, I've known you known that since homecoming!"

He grinned and thought back to the night of homecoming.

Will nervously stood in a nice outfit, not quite a tux but formal attire at the door of Emma's house and rang the doorbell, "hi, Mrs. Pillsbury."

"Hello, Will! Please call me Rosemary! Come on in. Emma will be down in a few minutes."

Will came into the house and shifted nervously from one foot to the other and when he saw Emma come down in a dark purple, slightly sparkly and not too fancy, dress, his breath caught in his throat, "wow… Emma, you look amazing." He took her hand as she came down the stairs and kissed it, "you're so beautiful."

Emma blushed at his compliments, "you look great too, Will."

Emma's mother grinned and motioned for the pair to stand close, "pictures! Come on, I'll take a few and then you two can be on your way!"

Emma laughed and put an arm around Will's torso and Will did the same, holding Emma close to him.

After her mother snapped a few pictures they were on their way to the dance.

Two Hours Later

Emma was dancing securely in Will's arms, his arms around his waist and hers around his neck, "you are such a good dancer." She whispered and kissed him gently.

"Thanks, you're pretty good yourself." He kissed her back, and a song started playing, "Em, this is perfect for us." He kissed her forehead.

"It is!" She said as she heard the lyrics.

Will snapped out of his thoughts and when he reached over to turn on the radio the familiar notes of "their" song came on and he grinned, "This will always be our song won't it?" He kissed her gently and felt her curl up to him under the sheets.

"Yeah," she giggled and ran her hand on his clothed chest. "I… I love you, Will."

"I love you too, Emma." He kissed her hair and stroked her back, "I could seriously get used to this. Lounging around with you."

"William Schuester, what are you insinuating?"

"That even though we are definitively not ready for marriage just yet, I want you to know that as long as you let me, I'll be your one because we have this connection, Em. We really do and it's really strong and with time it'll only get stronger." He kissed her lovingly.

"I can't wait." She whispered and lowered her lips to his.

Three Months Later

"You're such a comfy pillow, Will." She kissed him gently and he stroked her hair. They laid out on the late April night, in the hammock in her backyard and Will held her close.

"Thanks. But don't fall asleep on me. I have to head home soon." He kissed her head.

"Why can't you stay over? It'd be so much easier."

"Because we are in high school. That's why." He laughed and ran a soothing hand up and down her back.

"So? Juliet was married to Romeo at an even younger age than us!"

"She was also dead before she got to our age, Em." Will laughed again shook his head.

"So, our parents aren't feuding and we love each other and we respect each other to wait till we're married to have sex."

"I wanted to talk to you about that. I think we need to slow down."

"Why?"

"Because Emma, I'm afraid that if our relationship gets too serious too quickly our teenage hormones will finally get in the way and we'll do something we regret or we're not ready for."

"Oh, Will," it touched her that he was so nervous about their relationship and she had to admit, they had had some pretty hot and heavy make out sessions and even a few times when they were alone, in one or the other's bedroom and they would give each other pleasure, stopping short of sex though. "It'll be okay but if you want to slow down, we will unless you feel like I feel like we're moving too fast. I'm okay, Will. Really." She kissed him gently.

"Okay," he kissed her forehead, "I should head home though," he laughed and kissed her lips, "it's really late."

"Okay." She smiled against his lips and they got up from the hammock, walking hand in hand back to the house.

When they got to the front door Emma kissed him gently, "I love you." She hugged him

"I love you too, Emma." He kissed her head and stroked her back then let go of the embrace and left.

That Next Day at School

Will was walking down the hallway, planning on meeting Emma but Terri stepped into his path. "Hi, Terri."

"Hello, Will. I wanted to talk to," Terri motioned for them to talk while leaning against the lockers.

"Okay…" he followed her and Terri leaned in close.

"I have something to offer you that that ginger freak is too prude to offer you."

Will looked at the blond utterly confused.

"Sex, Will. You can have me in bed any time you want. Just say the word."

Will's eyebrows practically reached his hairline and his jaw dropped, "Terri, I'm with Emma, I love her, I'm ready when she is and it's okay with me that she's not ready yet." He started walking away but Terri grabbed his arm.

"I have the whole package and this is an opportunity that you'd be crazy to pass up."

"Call me crazy then." He walked away and found Emma by her locker.

"What did Terri want?" She asked him, seeing the interaction between the two.

"Nothing important. I promise you, don't worry about it." He kissed her gently and hugged her.

"Umm okay." She was still worried, "did she upset you?"

"No, Em, I don't want to get you worried, could we just drop it please?"

"Will, did she ask if you wanted to sleep with her?"

"Yes." He said honestly, better than lying to her.

"Will, I don't exactly have very much to offer you so if you ever did, I unders…" She could finish her sentence because he cut her off with a kiss.

"Emma, I love you and intimacy is very sacred and important to you, I would never give myself to someone that isn't you. I'm willing to wait for you because I love you." He kissed her again.

"Are you sure? Will if you're just waiting for me I mean I guess we could…"

"Emma, I couldn't do that too you, it wouldn't be right at all." He wrapped his arms around her and stroked her hair. "Come on, let's head to class, I love you." He kissed her head and turned them so they could walk to class. They dropped their arms and just held hands, the love between them however didn't change.

A/N: I hoped you liked it! I'll probably fast forward to summer vacation next chapter and more hot and heavy wemma make out scenes and more of what was at the beginning to come! Ideas are appreciated. :) Thanks for reading.