A/N: Oh my God! I did it! This was really hard to write. Warning though, this is pretty long. I wanted to break it down into 2 chapters but it didn't feel right if I'd do it.This was inspired after listening to the song "For What It's Worth" by The Cardigans.Also, I might be changing the title of ths fic. I didn't really have anything planned for this in the beginning. I just let everything flow.Have fun! Any mistakes are mine. I do not own these characters. I only have my imagination.

"What's wrong?"

They were already in Claire's room when John stopped kissing her passionately. She was still lovedrunk over his kisses and touches when he suddenly halted and it made her ache for him some more.

"Claire," he was catching his breath when he swallowed a lump in his throat. "This can be extremely painful."

She smiled and said, "I think I can handle it. I mean all those kissing sessions we had in school have prepared me for this day."

"No, Claire," he held her hands. They were a little warm. "You might wanna stop and change your mind when I sink into you."

The words he said were making her hotter but his deep eyes and his concern drilled a hole inside her. He was nervous still even though she had already permitted him to have his way on her. "Even if what you say is true, that losing my virginity would really hurt, the fact of the matter is it's you. I'm willing to risk it if it's you, John. I wouldn't want any other way."

He was silent, unable to move or utter a sound after what he heard. He swallowed again to regain himself. "Why? Why me? You're not gonna have your white weddin someday like you always dreamed of. Your parents are gonna be so angry about this, that a boy like me took advantage of a girl like you."

She smiled again as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "It's still gonna be white wedding someday with or without my v-card, and it doesn't really matter anymore anyway whether I lose my virginity to you or if my parents will ever find out about it. For what it's worth, I love you. And what's worse, I really do."

"I think that's enough talk," he said and immediately grabbed her legs which made her shriek in surprise. He wrapped them around his waist and walked towards the bed. She instinctively held onto him. As he laid her there, he looked at her and his heart was overwhelmed.

Who would've thought that this would happen? Over a month ago, they were complete strangers. No common friends, totally out of their respective social circles. And on that day in detention, they hated each other which made them gravitate towards each other. She was attracted to him due to his ability to be himself. He challenged her to become herself as well which was rocky at first, but the looks he gave her was enough to recognize he was into her. Despite it, he was still miles away from even trying to make something out of it. She knew she had to make the first move. And when she did, everything fell into place.

"What?" She noticed he was stalling again.

He smiled. "For the record, I love you too."

She smiled back and their lips touched again for a gentle kiss which slowly grew into a passionate one. Their tongues massaging their mouths. He then kissed her neck which made her moan. It was turning him on more than it should. He pushed his hips onto hers and she felt his long hard member in his jeans.

"Oh my God," she whispered. She could not believe this was happening. He was pushing himself in a rhythmic motion as his mouth went lower. He unbuttoned her blouse and slipped the bra straps loose to reveal her soft mounds. He then sucked the peak on one of them and she felt the rush of nerves all over her body.

He released her breast from his mouth and rested his forehead on hers, "I so want to be inside you already, Claire. I feel like I'm going to explode just thinking about it."

"Take me however you want me, John. I'm all yours tonight," she said. She never felt this close to him and it made her wanna drown herself in all of these emotions she's feeling under his touch.

He then smiled and replied, "I'm gonna be really slow tonight till you feel yourself high."

Before she could say anything, he ground his hips once again against hers and kissed her making her wet. He undid her belt and loosened her skirt exposing her creamy white thighs and the little cotton panties in between. He then reached down and felt the dampness in his fingers.

He had to supress his laughter and just smiled wide. "Is this for me?"

She smirked and rolled her eyes, "Don't get too cocky."

He chuckled. "I'm not, but I'll take full advantage of it."

Without further adieu, he climbed down and stopped in between her legs. He kissed her inner thighs which made her shiver and proceeded to sniff her lady part.

"You smell so good, Claire."

She covered her face when she heard this, feeling embarrassed. "No, I don't."

He smirked at this. "Let me prove you wrong."

He then tugged her panties down and took a moment to revel at her wet slit.

"What are you doing?" She asked when she realized he was stalling again.

"I've never had a virgin pussy in my mouth before."

"Ugh. John."

"Don't talk. I'm memorizing every fold."

"Ugh. This is so embarrassing."

"You're embarrassed of your virgin pussy?"

"John, you're stalling. I thought you'd be the one to just dive right into it," she said trying not to laugh and avoiding the question at all.

His eyes went dark. "It's not my fault when you have such a beautiful pussy."

She scoffed at him. "You're just saying that."

"I'm not," he replied and quickly licked her slit. "You taste so good, too."

She quivered under his tongue. She couldn't come up for a comeback reply anymore as she felt him lick her slit some more. No one has ever touched her down there like that before. The new sensations surely dumbfounded her completely and sensual moans started to escape her lips. He's down there and she could not contain the overwhelming feelings she's experiencing. He was so good at it. The more she moaned, the more he was eager to eat her up. Soon after, she felt something building inside her. He wasn't stopping. It was like he was hungry for more. Not before long, she came and she let out a loud moan arching her back as waves of pleasure crashed onto her. His mouth on her pussy holding onto her as he felt her muscles twitching to her orgasm.

"Oh, God," she sighed under her breath when she had finished. "That was so good."

He smiled and licked her again which made her moan again.

This went on for a while. She was coming again and again. Soon, she was as wet as a pool. Her juices and his saliva sparkled on her pussy ans inner thighs with the night lamp beside the bed. He was proud of his work.

He then undressed himself. She watched as her gaze travelled from his lean body down to his hard and long cock. It was twitching. She could see the precum at its tip and she was tempted to reach for it.

"Don't," he commanded as soon as he saw what she was trying to do.

She obeyed but wondered. "Don't you want me to touch you too?"

He flinched at the sound of her words. They sounded so good. "There's nothing I want more than for you to do me too, but I'll leave that for now. Right now, you're as slick as a river and I want to be under your skin immediately."

She sat and took her blouse and bra off of her. She then leaned back against the headboard and looked at him with inviting eyes.

He didn't need to be told anything. He crawled on the bed and adjusted himself above her. He guided her legs around him as he kissed her. He shifted her stance down and her folds made contact to his shaft. She moaned at this and knew there's no turning back. He stopped kissing her and looked at her instead.

"Look at me," he said. She obeyed and felt the tip of his cock touch her wet slit. Without hesitation, he pushed inside of her. Her folds opened with the head of his cock already inside her. He stopped and pulled it out, slowly he let himself in again gaining a new inch every time he entered. She felt him inside and marveled at the feeling of it. And with every slow thrust, she kept wanting for more.

And then, it began to hurt. She flinched and it made her close her eyes. He watched her expressions dance on her face. It made him groan. He was painfully slow in his thrusts so that she can accommodate him more.

"You okay?" He asked. He didn't want her to change her mind just because he was hurrying inside her.

She nodded still closing her eyes to the pain.

"Claire, look at me," he repeated. "Don't think about the pain."

She obeyed again. "I'm looking at you, John."

"Good," he said as he gave another painfully slow thrust inside her. "I want you to focus on me like how I'm focused on you now."

She gripped his arms and stared directly into his eyes like what he told her. She realizes the agony he's in right now, how he wants to go fast but knew he couldn't. She bit her lip as his thrusts furthered deeper. Still slow.

He then stopped and tried to catch his breath. "I made it."

She felt so filled inside. And when she took a glimpse to the part connecting them, she saw blood. "John, I'm bleeding."

"That's ok. At least the worst part is over," he sighed as he thrusted again still slow that they could hear their juices in synch.

She moaned again and again as he went in and out of her very slowly. The pain was slowly ceasing to exist. "John, it's feeling a little good."

He moaned at this as he looked at her intently. "Buckle up, buttercup, cuz I'm not holding back anymore."

He closed his eyes and thursted harder and a little faster now. She bit her lip as another wave was building inside her again. She watched him move above her. His sweat glistened while his face danced with pleasures he's experiencing with her. It was a sight she wanted to remember all of her life.

He opened his eyes and saw her watching him. He smiled and rested his forehead on hers. "I'm coming."

"Me too," she replied.

He raised her leg on his shoulders and thrusted faster. Moans began to escape her lips while he grunted over and over again. Pressure building and building in between them. He then locked her lips with his as he went harder covering his shaft to a hilt.

A final push and she cried out her orgasm. Another couple of pushes and he came inside of her. A loud groan escaped his lips as he crashed on top of her.