A word about the school system; I'm from the UK, not Ireland but you get the gist, and I'm well aware that things are different in the US but that's not where the story is set. I don't know how things were in Ireland in this timeframe so I'm just going off my own personal experience. Over here when I was back in school (the good ol' days looool) you graduated high school at 16 and went to college. I was technically 15 when I left school because my birthday is in August. So I was 15 when I graduated, but 16 by the time I started college.
Also; the age of consent here is 16, just to put that out there looool I was actually 15 when I lost v my card so there we go :')
It was Niamhs 16th birthday. Almost a whole year had flown by and things had changed quite a bit. Her and Murphy were still a couple, the pair were smitten with each other, everyone could see it. Much to her dismay, her mother had 'the talk' with her after they had dated for a few months, telling her she didn't want to be made a grandma whilst Niamh was still a teen and unwed. She and Connor had patched things up mostly. It was hard not to with spending so much time together and he was sorry for what he had done. Things hadn't been the same between them and their friendship was strained at best though. The boys had graduated high school which left Niamh in school by herself now. It was weird to adjust to, not seeing them as often as she used to, but she got used to it. Murphy would go to her house every day to see her when he was done working. The boys had been hired as farm hands on a farm not too far from their homes, they hadn't wanted to go to college and their Ma wasn't too fussed, the boys were working hard and become strong men now at 17 years old and she was proud of them.
Her and Murphy had not gone further than kissing. She wasn't sure if it was because he thought she wasn't ready or if he thought he himself wasn't ready, but she didn't push it. She enjoyed being with him, kissing him, she just went with the flow, not questioning it. She had found out from something Connor had told her that Murphy was in fact, very much a virgin. He hadn't done more than kissing a girl, mainly her. She was on her way to school, her mother had just gifted her with some money for her birthday so she could go out and buy some clothes. Niamh was at that awkward age where her mother was unsure what to buy her, she figured money was the better option. School went by painfully slow, it always seemed to now that Murphy wasn't there with her. When the bell rang, she all but darted out of there, and she jogged down the steps. She was surprised to see Murphy waiting there. He usually came to her house after work, he had to have left early to meet her there. She couldn't help the beaming grin as she ran over to him, wrapping her arms around his neck as he leaned down and kissed her deeply. When she moved away she grinned at him.
He was even more manly now at his 17 years of age. His shoulders were wide and working on the farm had given him some pretty impressive arms. She knew she was lucky to have him.
"Happy birthday love." He smirked at her, making her laugh lightly.
"Thank ye." She smiled, it widening when he leant down and rubbed the tip of his nose against hers.
"C'mon." He grinned wickedly at her, taking her hand and leading her away. She wasn't sure where he was taking her at first and he wouldn't tell her, but it soon became apparent he was taking her to the treehouse. They didn't use it as much now they were older. Sometimes they would go up there and get drunk just so they wouldn't get caught. When they got inside, they both plonked down on the makeshift bed in the corner. The boys had somehow managed to get a mattress up here and some sheets. It was useful to pass out on when they had too much to drink.
She watched him curiously as he rummaged in his pocket and pulled out a small wrapped box. Her eyes widened a little as she looked from the box to him.
"Ye didn't have to get me anythin'." She said softly, surprised he had bought her something.
"Wanted te. It's off both me and Connor, he chipped in but I'm the one who picked it." He said quietly, looking a little nervous as he chewed his thumb. She tore off the wrapping paper and opened the box, revealing a silver necklace with a heart pendant on it. She swallowed thickly, she knew it must have cost a lot and it meant the world to her. She looked up at him, blinking slowly with glassy eyes, a lump in her throat and he just smiled at her, seeing how emotional she was getting, knowing she loved it.
"Let me put it on for ye." He whispered, taking the necklace from the box as she turned around facing away. He swept her long red hair from her neck as he clasped the necklace together and her hand instinctively came up and touched it.
She felt a tingle run through her body when his lips ghosted her neck, it only got worse when he placed soft sensual kisses up to her ear. They'd made out quite a bit but this was new. She turned slowly, looking at him carefully, his hooded gaze igniting something inside of her. He leaned in, crashing his lips to hers almost desperately. She kissed him back just as hard and he lay her onto her back, hovering over her as he kissed her breathless. When he broke away, the pair were panting as he looked down at her. She could feel his hardness against her, it wasn't the first time kissing had got him excited, only this time, she didn't want to stop.
"Please Murph." She whispered softly, making him swallow thickly. He wanted to, Lord knows he wanted to, he hadn't thought she was ready but now she was asking him, he knew he couldn't turn her down.
He pulled her to sit up, watching her as he slowly pulled her shirt over her head, his hands were trembling slightly as he unhooked her bra and tossed it to the side. She lay down, face burning bright as his eyes took in her bare chest for the first time. He didn't have any experience with this, but his brother had given him enough pointers that he felt like he knew what to do. He hovered over her, kissing down her chest to her breasts softly, making her gasp when he kissed her nipple. He loved getting that reaction from her and he closed his mouth around it, sucking it lightly. She let out a soft moan, surprised by the jolt of pleasure that swept through her body, she didn't expect it. He smirked against her skin, loving seeing her this way. He popped the bottom on her jeans open, unzipping them and tugging them down her legs. She was a fucking vision and he felt breathless just looking at her. He stood up, undressing himself and she couldn't tear her eyes away. She shimmied out of her panties, settling under the blanket so she didn't feel so exposed like that. He climbed into the blanket with her, settling between her legs as he kissed her lovingly.
"Are ye sure?" He asked softly, looking right into her eyes. He needed to make sure she wanted this. He knew it would hurt, and he knew she knew it. She just nodded, giving him a reassuring smile. He was so fucking nervous as he lined himself up with her, pushing in slowly with a groan. She gasped, squeezing her eyes shut as the pain spread through her. Her nails bit into his back and he used it to his advantage to stop himself from just going off right away. She felt so hot and wet around him, it certainly beat his own fucking hand. He was panting, hiding his face in her neck as he tried to control himself, his primal urge was to just start rutting into her and find his release but he didn't want to cause her even more pain. When she relaxed a little and her body adjusted a little more, he started moving slowly, causing her to whimper. He hated that he was hurting her and it helped him come back from the brink as he fucked her slowly.
He leant down, kissing her deeply, trying to distract her from the pain. The pain turned into a dull ache the more he moved and then she felt a jolt of pleasure. He angled his hips in such a way that he had pushed against her clit with his pubic bone and he felt her flutter around him, causing him to let out a needy moan. He took the initiative, doing it again and listening to her moan, her back arching a little. She seemed to be enjoying it now and he was loving every second, loving every delicious noise he drew from her. He got a little faster, making her gasp and moan each time at the friction against her clit and soon she was writhing under him. He was moaning loudly himself, unable not to at how she felt around him and he hoped to God he could make her cum before he did or he'd feel like such an asshole. He could feel himself teetering on the edge though and he was finding it harder to control himself.
Suddenly she cried out and it shocked him for a moment, making his movements falter. But her back arched more, her body tensing under him and he felt her clamp down around his cock so fucking tight, he had no hope of holding on any longer.
"Fuckin' Christ!" He gasped, his body jerking as he fucked her a little faster, coming hard inside of her. He hid his face in her neck once more as he tried to catch his breath. He knew it would be good but he had no idea it would feel this fucking good. He moved to sit up just a little, wanting to look at her and make sure she was okay. She was a little sweaty, her cheeks flushed and her lips almost swollen from his kisses, he couldn't ever remember her being this beautiful before. Especially when she smiled up at him, reaching out and stroking his hair.
"I love ye Ni." He smiled down adoringly at her, making her grin right back.
"I love ye too Murph." She said softly, rubbing his scalp affectionately.
He pulled out of her carefully and she winced. She ached badly between her thighs but it was worth it, it had felt good in the end and she knew the next time this happened there wouldn't be any pain, she was excited if she was honest. He lay next to her, scooping her close to him so she lay with her head on his chest. She smiled to herself as she nuzzled into him. The weight of the necklace around her neck only made her grin more, she had a really good day and she wouldn't have wanted to spend her birthday any other way.
"Thanks Murph...For everythin'." She whispered softly as she relished in the feel of his fingers in her hair. He squeezed her a little tighter, smiling brightly, just feeling so fucking happy and content.
"Don't have te thank me." He replied with a smile, making her snuggle into him more.