So I tried to do a sex scene...
Beth woke up in her bed, with Nathan sitting on the edge of it. Beth smiled at the sight of him. He explained that he was fine and that he and the others had gone to sink Sally after making sure Beth was okay, and out of harms way. Someone had put her up where Nathan used to sleep, but it hadn't been Nathan or any of the other young offenders. Nathan had scrambled to find her, and when he did he felt a lot better. Nathan had brought Beth back home after the deed was done, and Sally was long gone. Beth asked about Lucy but he shushed her, promising that Simon had taken care of everything.
"How're you feeling?" Nathan asked, running his thumb across her cheek. His eyes scanned her face for any evidence of pain.
"I'm fine, just a headache." Beth tried to sit up but Nathan put a stern hand on her shoulder, holding her down.
"Just stay in bed today, babe." Nathan pushed her gently so she would lay down again.
"You're okay?" Beth asked, voice failing her slightly. She may actually need medical attention.
"I'm fine," Nathan said, brushing Beth's hair off of her forehead. "What do you remember?"
"The last thing I remember was you tapping me with your shoe, then nothing. But everything before that is fine." Beth slide over so Nathan would lie down with her. He did, wrapping his arms around her protectively.
"I never tapped you with my shoe," Nathan said, kissing her forehead.
"I felt it, I remember. It was at the same time as the screaming." Polly snugged into Nathan, loving the feeling of his soft hand running up and down her arm.
"I died before any of that love, I don't know who was tapping you. But I do know that I don't like it," Nathan said, sighing. "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you, Beth. I love you so much."
"I love you too, baby."
The next day Beth felt a lot better, her head not even hurting the slightest bit anymore. She was glad they never went to the hospital, the last thing she needed to do was explain random injuries to the staff at the hospital. It's fairly obvious when she's lying and her boyfriend is a young offender. The last thing anyone in the group needs is some investigation in and around the community centre. And Beth was pretty tired of lying in general anyway. Beth may have felt plenty better physically, but emotionally she was still a bit of a wreck. Nathan had explained to her what Simon had done to protect them from Lucy, but the thought of he future resting the hands of a girl she screeched at in pure rage made her nervous. What if that girl is in love with Simon and pins this on Beth as some grand gesture of love for Simon? What would she do under pressure? Rat everyone else out? Beth would like to think she would never.
But even she would admit she's pretty weak.
If the police ever suspected her, all they would have to do during questioning would be to bring up the families of the departed missing the victims of the Asbo Six. She would probably begin to cry, try to hold out for two very long minutes before she spilled all the beans. Every single bean.
Beth was still lying in bed as she thought about all of this. Nathan was in the kitchen, attempting to cook her some food. But he had been gone for nearly an hour and Beth could smell the burnt food. But he tries so hard, and that's pretty sweet of him. Beth stretched her arms over her head while she arched her back off the bed. Her messy hair was tangled, messy, and covering the purple pillows she's had since she moved here. She still smelled like sweat, and she could have sworn she could smell her own fear. She was wearing her underwear, and a white tee shirt belonging to her boyfriend.
Beth was dying to get out of bed, but she was under strict orders to wit in the bed for Nathan to deliver her breakfast in bed. She hadn't left her bed since Nathan brought her home after the latest community centre disaster and while she had appreciated it at first, she just wanted to get up.
"Hey baby," Nathan said, poking his head into the room. "I know I wanted to make you breakfast but, I may have burned all the eggs." Beth giggled, which made Nathan pout. He stepped into the room, and was now leaning against her bookcase which was to the right of her door. "I'm going to talk a walk to Costa, what d'ya want?"
"Toasted teacake and a caramel latte," Beth said, sitting up in her bed. "Want me to come with?"
"No you stay here, I'll be back in an hour." Nathan walked over to kiss Beth on the forehead. "You have my permission to get out of bed so you can get that cute little butt of yours into the shower."
"Oh thank god, bed rest was killing me." Beth got off the bed, and stretched her arms in front of her. She walked Nathan to the door while holding his hand, letting him use that to pull her in for a sweet kiss before he left on his journey for food. Beth pulled away first, letting go of his hand so he could leave. She smacked his butt, startling him a little but his just grinned over the shoulder.
Beth quickly made her way to the shower, turning on the hot before before she stripped and jumped in. She wasn't a huge fan of long showers, finding she just got bored and she hated the waste of water. If she wanted to spend time in the water she'd either take a bath or go swimming. She was done after fifteen minutes, and she was dry in another ten with the exception of her hair. She put on jeans and a pink tee shirt.
Lacking anything better to do, Beth set to work washing the dishes. It took her longer then it should have because Nathan had food burned to the bottom of most of the pans. It looked like the Myth Busters were experimenting on eggs in her kitchen. Her fingers looked like little prunes. As she dried and put away the dishes, Nathan entered the apartment with two take away cups and a burgundy paper bag. Beth smiled at him, but wanted to finish putting away the dishes before she ate.
"I would have cleaned them, you know." Nathan kicked off his shoes, and walked over to the table. Setting down the drink tray and plopping the take away bag next to it. "I did make the mess." Nathan shrugged off his jacket and tossed it over the back of a chair.
"Don't worry about it," Beth said, "I don't mind cleaning."
"Does this get me out of doing my own laundry?" Nathan asked, pulling the food out of the bag. Beth dried her hands before she walked up behind Nathan, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her cheek on his back. He laughed, and put his hands over hers.
"Are you trying to re-enact Titanic?" Nathan asked, trying to look down at Beth over his shoulder but he could only see her hair, which was getting his shirt wet. Not that he minded.
"Maybe I am," Beth mumbled into Nathan's back.
"If you're a bird I'm a bird," Nathan said, genuinely thinking that he was quoting Titanic.
Beth laughed, and it vibrated against Nathan's back. Beth pulled away, so Nathan turned to look at her. "That's from the Notebook you nitwit." Beth laughed again.
"I'm not a nitwit because I don't watch your silly girly movies," Nathan said, laughing along with her. "Stop laughing at me, ya bully."
"Sorry baby," Beth said, putting her hands on his hips. Nathan grabbed her cheeks, and leaned down for a small peck. Beth giggled, but as Nathan kept his hands there, and stared into her eyes, the giggling stopped and the atmosphere around them turned serious. Nathan bit his bottom lip, looking at Beth like this was the first time he'd seen her in months. It made her feel vulnerable, nervous, and sexy all at once. But more than anything else it made her want him. Every inch of him, for the first time. She wanted to be with him in ways she'd never been with anyone else before in her life. Beth was ready to give herself to Nathan, and by the looks of it he wanted to same thing.
Beth moved one hand up to tangle in his hair, using his messy curls to pull him in for a longer, more passionate kiss. Her other hand stayed on his hip, but she gripped him tighter than she had before. Nathan kept their lips locked together as he walked forward, guiding her until she was pushed up against the kitchen counter. He dropped his hands from her face so he could bend slightly and pick her up by her thighs, placing her on the slightly wet counter. Beth didn't care that her jeans had just gotten wet, because it was clear that her pants were coming off soon anyway.
Beth and Nathan continued kissing on the counter, it getting more urgent with each passing second. But Nathan didn't want to her first time to be too serious. He wanted it to be special, and loving. He wanted to show her how much he loved her, and if she was going to consent then he wanted to make love to her. Beth pulled away to suck in a deep breath of air. Nathan laid a trail of kisses across her cheek and then down her neck, giving them both a moment to catch their breath. Nathan's hands slide up her side, one stopping on her rib cage and the other continuing to her neck. Beth pulled Nathan back up to her lips, wanting to kiss him some more. Nathan pulled away, needing to make sure that he wasn't pushing her beyond what she was comfortable with.
"I want you, Nathan." Beth kissed him quickly, before pulling away to look it his eyes. He gave her a peck on the nose, making her blush.
"I love you, Beth. I love you so much," Nathan said, pulling Beth in for a hug. She hugged him back, and then shrieked a little as Nathan picked her up off the counter, rushing across the apartment with her in his arms. She was laughing as Nathan kicked the bedroom door open, and then kicked it closed again when they were inside.
Nathan dropped her on the edge of the bed. Nathan pulled off his white shirt before he crawled on top of Beth who had moved herself to lie on the bed normally. Beth put her hands on his chest, her soft hands making him shiver. He began to kiss her neck, moving slowly down until he reached the neckline of her shirt. He used one hand to keep himself propped up, and the other to slowly slide the edge of Beth's shirt up, giving her plenty of time to change her ind and react if she wanted to. But she didn't. Instead she arch her back so he could move it up, then she sat up enough so he could pull it off.
Nathan returned to kissing her, happily nipping and licking all over her neck. She loved it, she loved the feeling of Nathans tongue searching for the sweetest spot on her neck. But she didn't even know where that was. Until he nibbled on the skin stretched over her collarbone, making her gasp and then moan as he sucked on the spot. Nathan left a red mark there, before trailing down even more. He kissed the exposed breast that wasn't trapped by her bra. And although she looked very sexy in the pink lace, he wanted it off. As if one cue, Beth arched her back to undo the undergarment, pulling the straps off each arm all the while enjoying Nathan leaving no part of her chest unkissed. Beth tossed the bra onto the floor.
Beth giggled when one of Nathans large hands trailed up her side before it stopped on her breast, rubbing the skin softly with his thumb. He kissed his way over to the breast without his hand on it, and used his expert mouth to kiss and lick her nipple, making a moan slip out of her mouth. She blushed at the sound, but could feel Nathan's smile against her skin and she suddenly felt confident. Beth didn't hold back a single moan after that.
Nathan slide more down her body, licking his way down her stomach making the unfamiliar pit in her stomach grow. The hand Nathan still had on her breast moved to help hold him up, before he sat up on his knees between her legs. He made sure to look straight into her in the eyes as he undid the button on her pants. Beth swallowed the lump in her throat as she watched Nathan pull down the zipper on her pants extremely slow. Nathan moved his hand around the band of her jeans to the back so he could pull them off from the back. He only got the down to her mid thigh before she kicked them off in frustration. Nathan grinned at the inpatient girl, squirming for him to touch her. Nathan felt on top of the world as he looked down at Beth. The only thing she wore was pink panties, that were wet with arousal. Nathan bit his lip as he looked over her body, his erection making his pants tight.
Beth sat up and leaned forward to help him off with his pants, taking his boxers down as well. Once his pants joined the rest of the discarded clothes on the floor, he hunched over to give Beth a proper kiss. His hand was on her neck, his fingertips brushing against her soft, still damp hair. Nathan pushed Beth back on the bed, wanting her to lay back. He knew that she probably wouldn't cum from sex, because Nathan knew this was going to hurt her. He wish it wouldn't, but he knew it would. So he would at least use his mouth to give her an orgasm.
Nathan got off the bed and onto his knees. He grabbed Beth by the back of her knees, pulling her to the end of the bed. She squeaked, but let him do what he wanted. He gently brushed over her with his thumb, moving forward to lay a kiss on her underwear. He wrapped his fingers around the cloth on her hips, and pulled them down her legs. She kicked them off, using her foot to fling them across the room.
"You're so fucking sexy," Nathan said, kissing her core. "Really fucking beautiful."
Nathan then set out to make her feel good. He started at the top, kissing and licking her clit making the moans flow out of Beth like a sweet symphony. He had to wrap his arms around her upper thighs so he could holds her hips down. She had never felt anything like this before, and she couldn't exactly control herself right now. Nathan smirked into her most private area. He brought one hand back around, and pulled away from her. Beth thought he was done, but he was far from it. He trailed his pointer finger slowly down her slit, practically torturing Beth.
Once the finger made it to her opening, Nathan pushed it in. And returned to licking and sucking her clit with his mouth. He worked his finger in and out of her slowly, worrying about the tightness around his finger. He really didn't want to hurt Beth.
While Nathan over thought everything, and worried about how Beth will feel once he enters her, Beth wasn't thinking about anything except Nathan's tongue. She was moaning, and gripping the sheets until her knuckles turned white. Her legs were draped over Nathan's shoulders, and her knees were shaking. Beth never regretted anything less than this moment. She felt so fucking good. But then the growing pit in her stomach seemed to explode, and she was moaning louder, and gripping onto Nathan's hair, making him moan against her core. Beth came on Nathan's finger, making him smirk.
"Holy fuck," Beth said, making Nathan laugh as he moved up her body.
"Feel good?" he asked, giving her lips a peck.
"You're a fucking wizard," Beth said. Nathan let out another loud laugh.
"Are you absolutely sure you want to do this?" Nathan asked, still hovering above her.
"I'm sure, baby. I love you."
"I love you more," Nathan said, sitting up to roll a condom on himself.
Nathan got positioned at Beth's tight entrance, and pushed himself in a little bit, and slowly. Beth slung an arm over her face to hide her eyes in her elbow. Nathan stilled himself, waiting for a sign that Beth was okay to move again. She stayed silent for a minute, before telling him to move. He made very slow movements, trying to make her as comfortable as possible. Beth kept her arms over her face until Nathan moved it, so he could look at her. Beth had unshed tears in her eyes making Nathan feel awful.
"Don't feel bad," Beth said, reading his emotions. "It happens, okay?" Beth brought a hand up to caress his cheek. Nathan slowly moved in and out of Beth, and although it still kind of hurt it was now tolerable. Nathan was now groaning, and fighting his urges to go faster.
Nathan kissed Beth, inviting her tongue to dance with his. He was still thrusting gently, and since he hadn't had sex in what felt like forever, and since Beth was the tightest girl he'd ever been inside, he came in less than ten minutes of slow thrusting. He collapsed on top of her, rolling over to lay beside her.
"I'm sorry if I hurt you," Nathan said, kissing her shoulder. He peeled the used condom off and put in the trash can kept by the bed.
"You can make it up to me by getting my teacake and latte from the kitchen," Beth said, smiling at Nathan.
He laughed, but got did what she wanted. Beth stood up and walked over to Nathan's discarded shirt. She put that on along with a clean pair of panties before she climbed back into bed. Nathan came into the room with their still kind of warm coffees and the food. He was wearing a pair of boxers fro the basket of clean clothes in the lounge.
Nathan and Beth cuddled close together in bed, drinking their coffees and talking. Beth looked up and smiled at the face o her boyfriend.
