A/N: Ok, so here it is, the eagerly awaited chapter 7! NC-17 ahead, so if you shouldn't be reading this, or you don't want to, turn back now!
As always, thanks to everyone for review chapter 6!
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Chapter 7
There's no rush.
That's the first difference she notices.
There's no rush.
Despite his player reputation, Tim seems quite happy with what they're doing. He's not rushing through the kissing; she doesn't feel as though he's pushing her along.
The way he's kissing her is relaxed and leisurely, with just the right amount of tongue and minimal amounts of touching. He'd not started groping her ass or her boobs the minute he stuck his tongue down her throat. Instead it's full of light bushing touches as he skims his hands down her back and sides. One thing she has noticed already though is his fascination with her hair. His hands keep returning to it repeatedly, long calloused fingers running through it, as he crushes the silky strands in his fist, loping the long lengths of hair around his hand.
Although they're not really doing anything, at least not yet at the moment, she still feels skittish, jumps each time his hands touch her unexpectedly or somewhere new.
She likes the feeling though. And she feels safe with Tim.
Hesitatingly Julie brought her hands up to return the caresses he was bestowing upon her as her confidence grew.
Tim's body gave a jolt as she laid her hands on his hips.
Jerking her hands back in response, Julie hadn't got far away when Tim's hands clamped down on hers, returning them to his hips accompanied by a muffled groan against her lips.
Slowly she brushed her thumbs back and forth across his hipbones and he shifted above her, more of his body weight pressing down into her in encouragement.
Assertively Julie took the lead and directed her hands beneath his cotton t-shirt to the small of his back. Hands splayed she dug her fingers into the muscles there, felt them ripple beneath her fingertips.
Guided by her actions, Tim trailed a hand down Julie's body to the hemline on her t-shirt. He ran the edge of the top through his fingers, playing with the soft material for an agonising few moments before gliding his hand beneath it onto her bare skin.
She breathed in sharply against his lips and he slowed, tracing patterns on her stomach and then gradually allowing his hand to curve around her waist, but nothing more than that. Giving her time to adjust to the new sensations.
A languid feeling was running through his veins, giving him the patience to take things as slowly as she needed and it was nice. He was savouring it as much as she was.
He'd never slept with a virgin before, if things continued as they'd planned Julie would be the first.
He'd lost his own virginity to a senior rally girl when he first made the football team, and since then he'd always gotten involved with girls that had experience. Not because he was against the idea of being anyone's first, but because, selfishly he didn't want the complications that would follow.
There was also the factor that none of the rally girls or cheerleaders that followed the football team around were virgins.
He'd never bothered to get involved with anyone else at school except for Tyra.
He drew back from Julie, catching her lips again and again in a series of butterfly kisses before pulling away completely. He swallowed. "Everything ok?" He asked raggedly. "If you want to slow down or anything, you just say so."
"Relax Tim," Julie murmured leaning up to catch his mouth with hers for another kiss. She stopped before reaching him though. "You do want to do this don't you Tim? You're not just doing it because you feel you have to are you?" She whispered a suspicious waver to voice. "If-"
"No! Jesus!" Tim cursed cutting her off. "Does that feel like I don't want to?" He asked taking hold of her hand and sliding it down between their bodies to his erection. "Does that feel like I don't want to?" He panted thrusting into her.
"Well, no, but that doesn't mean it has anything to do with me…" Julie mumbled averting her eyes.
She stiffened beneath him as a harsh bark of disbelief left his body and he dropped his head to her neck. "Believe me Jules when I tell you it has everything to do with you." His thumb stroked across the back of her hand still wedged between them.
Biting her lower lip, Julie tilted her face towards him. "So what's the problem?" She asked softly.
"I just don't want you to regret it." He admitted finally feeling as though he was the fucking virgin searching for reassurance from his partner.
"Tim," Julie began, "Honestly, the idea has been in the back of my mind since that whole Riley fiasco." She said truthfully. "The more I thought about it, the more sense it made. And believe it or not, each time you check to make sure that I'm fine, that I'm sure, that you're not going to fast and telling me that you're worried that I'm going to regret this, it just tells me that I've made the right decision. That I'm not going to regret it afterwards."
"Ok." Tim said after an excruciatingly long minute, "But if I do go too fast for you, tell me."
"Fine! Could you get back to kissing me now?"
"Yes ma'am." Tim remarked cheekily prior to invading her mouth once again. She tasted sweet on his tongue as he entered her mouth and teased her into playing with him once again, their tongues mating as they slid against each other.
He removed her hand from his erection because if she continued with those tentative little squeezes and inquisitive fingers he was going to disgrace himself in a way he hadn't done for years.
He doesn't think that she'd mind if he did though, hell, she'd probably find it funny but he sure as hell wouldn't. This night has to be perfect for her.
He settled her hand on his back, being sure to slip it under his t-shirt so he could feel the heat from those delicate, soft hands sink into his skin.
As he nips at her lower lip her hands curl against him, short nails biting into muscle for the briefest of seconds. A shiver breaks out of him at the sensation.
Damn, Julie Taylor was going to send him to an early grave.
This time when he slips his hand beneath her top he doesn't bother skirting round the issue to start off with. He just curves his hand round her waist and squeezes gently.
She doesn't lay passive beneath him; her hands are busy exploring his back and shoulders, her nails occasionally scratching softly against his skin in a way that he especially likes.
Impatiently he released Julie for a moment, his hand fisting in the back of his shirt and pulling it over his head so that he can toss it to the side. She's seen him without a shirt before, he reasons.
Julie's looking up at him with slightly dazed eyes and swollen lips and her skin is looking a little pink along her chin and the sides of her mouth. Rubbing his hand against his jaw line, he realises he could have done with shaving again before this evening; a fine layer of stubble was coating his face.
As if reading his mind Julie smiled up at him, raising herself up enough to nip at his jaw and run her tongue along its prickly coat in a pleasurable excuse to soothe any hurt. "Mmm." She chuckled against his skin.
Taking hold of her mouth, Tim pressed her back against the blanket while sliding between her legs and hooking them about his hips so they were as close as possible even with their clothing.
A shuddering groan ripped through him as Julie tightened her grip around his body encouraging him.
Slowly, giving her enough time to get used to the idea, or say something if she was uncomfortable he inched his hand up her body to her chest. Cautiously he brushed his fingers across her breast, returning again more confidently as Julie arched into his hand and gasped into his mouth.
The material of her bra was soft and stretchy, plain, there were no hints of lace or embroidery and while he wouldn't object to seeing Julie in anything along those lines, he liked the fact that he was seeing her as she was, that she hadn't donned a costume or dressed up for him. It made it all the more real.
He traced his fingers along the outline of the material, felt the goose bumps rise on her skin as he did so before exploring the covered potion of her breasts, allowed his fingers to glide over the cotton and felt her nipples pebble beneath the material.
He continued with his exploration until he felt Julie shifting beneath him, her back arching to push her chest into greater contact with his hand.
Taking heed of her signal he pushed her bra out of the way, his hand closing over breast as he spread his fingers and squeezed gently. A breathy gasp fell from Julie's lips and encouraged, he repeated the gentle kneading of the breast enjoying the way she arched her back into the contact and her nipple standing proudly against his palm. Swooping down he captured her mouth with his once again, swallowing the small squeak of surprise as he caught the erect peak of her boob between his fingers and tenderly rolled the sensitive flesh between his fore finger and thumb.
Releasing her despite the whimper of protest, he grabbed at the hem of her top, trying to tug it up over Julie's head. It got caught up around her arms and they struggle between them to get the material off and he can see the embarrassment on Julie's face as she thinks she'd the one being clumsy and stupid for making a mess out of the whole thing. "Sorry," he mumbled brushing his lips over hers in an attempt to assure her it was him causing the trouble.
Kissing Julie as he fumbled for the front clasp of her bra that he had discovered earlier, Tim pushed the material aside and lowered his chest to hers.
Blood pounding through her veins Julie shivered at the sensation and jumped slightly as one of his hands slid about her body to her lower back and pulled her tightly against him, forcing her to arch her spine so that her entire body was plastered against him.
His skin was hot against her own, smooth as well as it covered ridges of muscle that had been shaped and honed from long sessions in the gym and hard practices on the field.
Her hands slipped up his back to delve into his hair and pull his lips harder against her own as she deepened the kiss. A moan shook through his body causing Julie to smile against his mouth in response to his unguarded reaction.
Wrenching his mouth away, he stared down at the sparkling blue eyes beneath him and the light flush of colour along her cheeks.
Her nails scratched teasingly down his back causing his body to arch, and the smile playing about her lips widened and Julie looked very pleased with herself, as if she had discovered something previously unknown to mankind.
Forcing himself away from her, Tim sat back on his heels his hands engrossed with the fastening of her jeans. Julie lifted her hips off the ground without being told, helping him shuffle the material down her legs. Despite her relatively short height, Julie has nice legs, they're a light golden brown colour, whiter than the majority of girls' legs in Texas but he wouldn't want them any darker. Their toned too, from all the dance she does and smooth. He doesn't know why she was worried that she hadn't shaved that day.
When he catches sight of her panties, he can't help but grin.
A finger reached out and tapped on one of the hearts making Julie jump and she squirmed as he played dot to dot with the hearts along the waistband.
They were cute, girly in a way that wasn't thongs and scraps of lace although no doubt she had a few pairs of those as well.
Bending down he placed a kiss over the little bow at the centre of the waistband, his tongue darting out to connect with a spot of skin as he did so.
"Tim?" Julie squeaked watching as his mouth traced a path across her stomach, strands of dark hair trailing along the sensitive skin in addition to the kisses as he circled her belly button, his tongue dipping down into the little cavern forcing her breath to catch in the back of her throat and watch in suspense as he carried on straight on up between her boobs and the length of her throat as he nibbled along her jaw finally reaching her mouth.
Sighing as his mouth fastened across her own, Julie raised her hands to his shoulders, and spread her fingers open over the large expanse of muscle and tanned skin.
They continued to kiss, and Tim gently ran a hand up and down the outside of Julie's thigh. Aware that she was comfortable with the caress his hand trailed to the inside of her knee and travelled half way up the inside of her thigh before reversing it's course.
She jumped slightly, but offered no resistance although he could still sense her nervousness.
Patiently he repeated his action, not pushing for anything more, just letting her get used to the sensations until she was ready for more.
A minute later Julie shifted against him causing his hand to travel higher than he'd intended.
Taking the hint, Tim allowed his fingers to continue their quest. He grazed the elastic edge of her pants and heard Julie's breath catch in her throat.
"Ok?" Tim whispered, his lips brushing over Julie's. He really wanted to make this good for her, didn't want her to regret any part of tonight, but it was hard. His patience hanging on by a thread.
Not bothering to response to his question, Julie tilted her mouth up against his and initiated another kiss.
"Good to know," he mumbled when they broke apart.
Probing delicately at Julie through the damp material shielding her completely from his touch, Tim contented himself with petting her, surprised at Julie's reaction to his touch. It was as of she hadn't even done anything like this with Saracen, he'd foolishly thought that just because they hadn't taken that final step and had sex didn't mean that they hadn't gotten close to it or explored each others bodies.
Before things can go much further he needs to remove his boots and he should probably strip off his jeans as well.
Dropping his mouth back down to Julie's for another hungry kiss, Tim pulled himself away from her and sat back to untie his boots and wrench them off.
His eyes stayed locked on Julie and he filed away every small detail, the sight her hair spread out against the blanket, the rapid rise and fall of her chest, the flush of colour coating her skin and her plump lips that he'd spent so much time feasting on.
Getting to his feet to make the process as easy as possible, he unbuttoned his jeans and watched as Julie unhooked her bra from her arms that he'd previously only knocked away from her chest.
Leaving his trousers where they'd landed; Tim moved back to Julie and tried to ignore his raging hard on for a little bit longer. As he wedged himself into his previous position, he became aware of how much harder that was going to be now he'd removed his jeans. Thin cotton boxers allowed the heat from Julie's body to sear into him.
Fighting her discomfort Julie struggled to avoid blushing as she felt Tim's erection poke her thigh while the whole of her body focused on the contact until his fingers rubbed over her underwear.
Heat flashed through her body and she wriggled her legs against him, the rough hair along Tim's thighs and calf muscles catching on her own skin.
A shivered worked it's way through he body at the sensation and she rubbed her legs against his again, drawing out the sensations.
Smoothing her hands down to the waistband of his boxers, Julie directed her hands beneath the material and let them linger there for a moment, letting the anticipation build.
Slowly her hands traced the firm lines of his ass. The muscle was firm beneath her touch and like the rest of his body warm against her skin.
Tim shifted against her, and she could feel his penis drag along the sensitive skin of her inside thigh.
Tentatively she felt Tim guide his hand into her underwear and a zing zipped through her as he ran a calloused finger along her opening. Her skin tingled under his touch and she couldn't stop the small squeak that came from her mouth as that inquisitive finger dipped into her body.
The sensations start to blur together, and her breathing quickened and then became shallow and she started to feel like she was floating before the feelings began to dim.
Vaguely she became aware of an uncomfortable pressure between her legs and she squirmed, instinctively trying to get away from it. She couldn't though, Tim's weight pressing down and holding her in place. Gradually her body adjusted, accepting the invasion and while perhaps it wasn't comfortable, it wasn't uncomfortable either. It was just…odd.
Blinking open her eyes from where they'd fallen shut before, Julie blushed as she realised Tim was staring down at her, his hands between her legs, his fingers inside her body as if there was nothing unusual about it.
"Hey," she said softly, licking her lips apprehensively.
"Hey," he said softly returning the greeting and dipping his head down for a slow kiss.
Bit by bit her body began to relax and sensing the tension drain away from her body, Tim eased his finger out of her and then pushed it back inside again in an attempt to make things easier for her when he entered her for real.
Gradually the squirming changed from uneasiness to a different range of emotions similar to those she'd felt before the intrusion.
It still felt a little odd, but now it was making her squirm in a good way.
"God Jules," Tim groaned from above her. His head dropped down to the ground next to hers, his lips attaching themselves to the side of her throat and going to work, licking and sucking, nibbling and pressing soft kisses to the sensitive skin.
Tim's attention trailed lower to her collarbone and treated it to the same experience before dropping lower to the tops of her breasts. He scraped his teeth against the soft flesh and then swirled his tongue around a pebbled nipple as he added another finger to the one currently inside her body.
Julie gasped at the new sensations, her hands grabbing at his head, her fingers becoming tangled in his dark strands of messy hair.
His erection pressing into her thigh, this time Julie actually believed that it was for her, that he wasn't fantasising about someone else and the insecurities she'd felt earlier began to fade away and confidence started to grow in their place.
Her hands removed themselves from his hair and trailed down the smooth line of his back and slipped into his boxers. Working her hands around to the front of his shorts, Julie wrapped her hands around the engorged flesh, fondling it as she learnt the feel of him and explored the length of his erection.
She squeezed at him tentatively, unsure of whether or not she was using too much or too little pressure.
He fumbled with his boxers, pushing them down and out of the way as he placed his hand over her's and tightened her grip, moving her hand up and down his shaft and she showed her exactly how he liked to be touched.
She'd only managed a few strokes before he was pulling her away.
"We'll run the whole of that play in the second quarter,"Tim promised as he lent over Julie reaching for his jeans, searching through his pockets for the condom that he placed there earlier.
Football talk in the run up to losing her virginity shouldn't have amused her, but the thoughtless football comment did and hammered home just how real this evening was.
Finally, he located the small packet and gripped it in his hand as he shoved his boxers the rest of the way down his legs.
Julie watched in nervous anticipation as he tore open the small packet and rolled on the condom.
He was bigger than she'd expected.
How on earth was all that supposed to fit inside her?
She'd felt full when it had just been his fingers inside of her.
Tim positioned himself back over her body, and seeing the apprehension written on Julie's face bent down to kiss her softly. "Relax Jules."
Slowly he guided himself inside of her, careful not to go too fast and rush her as he kept a close eye on every emotion and expression that crossed her face.
She was so hot and tight about him it felt almost unbearable.
He held back from what he desperately wanted to do, forge a path deep inside her until he was wedged as deep within her body as possible.
Julie's face was tight as he worked himself into her, her teeth biting down on her lush bottom lip as she struggled to keep in any hint of discomfort.
Every woman went through this she thought; it couldn't be that bad could it?
Breathing heavily with the effort it took to control his body, it was a relief when he finally felt her hymen.
Leaning down he wedged one arm around beneath Julie's head and took hold of her other hand, linking together their fingers and stretching her arm upwards. Bending his head, he captured Julie's mouth, drawing that bottom lip away from her teeth and soothing any damage she'd inflicted upon it.
Gradually she relaxed beneath him, and knowing that it was now or never he slid his hips back slightly and thrust forwards in a smooth quick motion breaking through the thin barrier as painlessly as he was able.
Julie was stiff beneath him; her fingernail's having dug themselves into the back of his hand she was holding onto tightly and his neck.
The sting of his entrance caused her eyes to water, and Julie blinked rapidly trying to get rid of the unshed tears as Tim lifted his mouth from hers.
Tenderly, as if it was more than just a quick fuck to him, he nuzzled her face, chasing away a stray tear that escaped.
She took a deep shaky breath and tried to dispel the tension in her limbs so that they could continue.
She could feel him buried within her and the walls of muscles clamped around him fluttered at the new sensation which caused Tim to give a small grunt as his hips nudged insistently against her own despite his instructions to the contrary.
Sensing that Julie was ready for the rest of it, Tim caught her lips once again as he slowly began to withdraw and thrust himself back into her body in an attempt to distract her from any remaining remnants of pain.
As her body adjusted to the intrusion, her legs curled tighter about his hips, and her body began to lift itself to meet his thrusts.
There was a new tension building in her body as she squirmed beneath him searching for relief.
Between kisses, his name left her lips as she encouraged him to bring her body to climax.
He could hear himself talking to her, encouraging her as he told her how good she felt beneath him, how hot and tight she was, how good it was, how he wasn't going to last much longer.
As Julie reached her peak, she took him with her, her muscles clamping down tight on him and squeezing every last drop of his climax from his body.
Panting Tim slumped against Julie, conscious of his weight as he dropped his head into the cradle of her shoulder and tried to catch his breathe feeling as though he'd spent the last hour running steps up and down the football stands.
Julie too was breathing heavily, heart racing in her chest. Her fingers lazily trailed back and forth along the top of his neck, occasionally toying with the shorter hairs at the back of his head.
Lethargically he pushed himself up and off of Julie to the side so that he wouldn't crush her and removed the condom. Tucking an arm about her waist, he pulled her tight against him so she could rest her head on his chest.
Gradually they recuperated and Julie had the presence of mind to whisper a 'Thank you.'
Turning himself onto his side, Tim propped up his upper body and looked down at her. Smoothly he reached out and trailed a lone finger along the side of her jaw and traced her lips. As if he had all the time in the world, he directed his finger down her throat and down the middle of her rib cage to her belly button and circled it.
That done his hand drifted off to the side, skimming over her hip and around her to palm her butt.
"Don't be thanking me yet Jules," he told her lowering his head to kiss her again. "There's a few more firsts you can lose tonight."
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A/N: Well there is was, was it worth the wait? Yeah, Tim might have been a little sweet, but I figured he'd be a skilled seducer! Don't worry, he'll be back to his devious ways soon enough, and dragging Julie along with him, while she may be screaming, it certainly isn't in protest! Read and review!
