Phineas was the first person to wake up in that following morning, the morning light shining through the window warming his skin. Phineas slowly blinked a few times, just barely remembering he was in his house. But when Phineas tried to get up from his spot on the bed, a weight on his chest kept him still. It was then he remembered that Isabella had spent the night with him. It was, one might say, an adventurous night. He and Isabella had made progress in their relationship, in a rather different way than before. Although that really what occupied his thoughts. His thoughts were on the girl that was sleeping on his chest. His feelings for his girlfriend was growing stronger the more he thought about it, and then the morning light just made her natural beauty shine through.

Phineas let out a sigh and as gently as he could, sat Isabella down from chest, careful not to wake her. As she was moved Isabella stirred a little, but then went back to her normal slumber, allowing Phineas to quickly use the restroom.

When he returned to the room, he stopped in the door way to look at Isabella's sleeping form. He smirked as he wondered why she would even like him in the first place, and knew he was a lucky guy. Phineas quietly returned to the bed, and gently kissed Isabella's lips. The kiss awoke Isabella out of her slumber, allowing Phineas to see the glistening eyes that could affix Phineas with a single look.

"Good morning Isabella."

"Good morning Phineas." Isabella responded, leaning up to give Phineas another kiss.

"I hope that you slept well."

"Oh, I slept well. I guess its cause I got to spend it with you." Isabella again leaned up to give Phineas a kiss, this time a bit longer than the first.

"Aww, I'm glad to hear-" Phineas was interrupted as Isabella pulled down on the back of Phineas' neck, pulling his face close to hers, surprising the redhead. "Is there something today that is making you a bit more kissy than normal?"

Isabella giggled. "No, not more than normal. I guess getting woken up with a kiss can really make someone a bit... wanting."

"So a bit more fun might be in order?" Phineas smiled, finally taking the hint.

Isabella answered by pulling his lips to hers, forcing a deep kiss which Phineas returned.

For what seemed like the longest time, Phineas and Isabella kept kissing each other, with both aimlessly playing with each other's hair or rubbing the uncovered parts of the body.

It didn't take long though for Phineas' hands to slowly work their way toward Isabella's chest, which Isabella offered no protest. Sliding his hand underneath her bra, Phineas' warm hands began to massage her breasts which Isabella was enjoying more and more. After a few minutes of massaging, Phineas took a nipple in between his thumbs and first fingers, and gave a slight pinch. Isabella was surprised and rather enjoyed Phineas' pinch, showing her appreciation through a loud moan while she still locked his lips with hers.

Isabella, her hands having been caressing Phineas' back and chest, slowly went down his stomach and teased at the waistband of his boxers. Phineas ground his hips forward, begging for Isabella to continue. A little hesitantly, she slipped her fingers under the waistband and felt around for Phineas' member. It wasn't that hard to find, as Isabella's teasing and playing with her breasts had already caused Phineas to be completely aroused. Gingerly, she began to rub her fingers around the head, Phineas understandably excited at what Isabella was doing, and even more so it was on her own accord. Isabella backed away from Phineas, allowing her hands to completely remove his one bit of covering from his body and throwing them to floor next to the bed. While Phineas was undressed, he laid down on the bed where he could watch Isabella's form climb on top of his naked form.

Isabella gave Phineas another kiss before sitting on her knees. She gazed over Phineas' penis, almost as if she was studying its appearance. "I know I saw it last night, but still I'm amazed at your dick."

Isabella's comments made Phineas blush. "I- I'm nothing special." He retorted.

"Well I think that you are someone special, every single part of you." Isabella acknowledged, meaning every word. She again reached down for his crotch, and wrapped around the engorged member. Phineas gasped, loving the feeling of her hands on his shift. "I can feel your pulse." Isabella added, almost giggling at the fact.

Phineas simply shrugged. "I guess I'm rather aroused this morning."

Isabella slowly started sliding her hand up and down the shaft, causing Phineas to take in a sharp breath. He had felt his own hand on his member, but with Isabella being the one to touch him this time was a new and exciting feeling. Isabella was oddly amused, enjoying the obvious pleasure that she was giving Phineas. It seemed surprising how the simple act of touching was arousing in its own way. She began to slowly pump her hand faster, going all the way up and down the length of his dick.

Phineas was surprised at Isabella's own actions, but every time he went to say something to her about his observations, a new sensation was given to him by Isabella. His breathing became heavier and he did his best to not thrust his hips up and down with her hand. Isabella too was feeling more aroused as she continued to play with Phineas' member. Either it was stroking the entire member or just teasing with her fingers, she would have said it almost felt natural, fun even. She could watch the reaction on Phineas' face and tell that he was enjoying it, and that was her cue.

Isabella took her hands off of Phineas and leaned over top of him to give him a quick kiss on his lips. Then she began to walk towards the bedroom door.

"Wait, wait," Phineas breathed, his breathing not exactly at its normal place. "Where are you going? Why did you stop?"

Isabella smirked. "I think that we have had enough fun for right now. Maybe we can have some more fun later. I'm going to take a shower if that's okay with you?"

"Of- of course. Do you need any help?"

"No, I think I have everything under control." Isabella raised an eyebrow and sauntered her way out of the room.

Phineas' mind was on overload. He had never expected that sort of action from Isabella, and how far she had gone was surprising. But now Phineas was left alone, with a hard dick and increasingly blue balls. He knew that it wasn't going to go away on its own, so he had done what he had perfected in his personal time…

Isabella closed the bathroom door behind her and took a deep breath to steady her heartbeat. She was surprised at the fact that she had enjoyed not only seeing Phineas' naked form, but also playing and teasing with his member. Isabella reached down and felt her panties, surprised that she had gotten them wet. She racked her brain to think of a time that she had gotten that aroused before. If she remembered correctly, it was the time when… Isabella smiled to herself. That was a secret that was probably best kept locked in her head for the time being. Still, what had happened was fun, but she really wanted to take a shower.

(*)(*)

Later that day…

Phineas sat in his room, writing a fan work story of his favorite show, letting his creativity flow from his mind through his finger tips into a written work. Isabella had gone home a few hours earlier, after his parents had come home from their antiquing trip. They had spent the day together, but not much physically happened after what had transpired that morning. Phineas didn't mind, it was an improvement than even the day before. His thoughts were interrupted as Linda called him down to the kitchen from his room. Saving his work, Phineas was quick down the stairs, wondering what his mom had called him for.

When he arrived in the kitchen, Linda and Lawrence were sitting one side of the table, waiting for their son. "Phineas, please sit down."

"Um, sure. Is there something wrong?"

"No, nothing's wrong; we just want to have a chat." Lawrence answered as Phineas sat down. "Now, I'm not one for skirting around things so I'll just say it… Have you and Isabella had sexual intercourse?"

Phineas' cheeks flared red. "What?! No, of course not."

"You're not lying to us are you?" Linda asked.

"No, I wouldn't lie about something like that." Phineas defended.

"Alright then, that's what we really wanted to know. We admit that we had kinda assumed that you might have after she stayed the night here last night."

Phineas' cheeks were still red from embarrassment, but he kept his composure. "No, nothing happened between us last night. She just stayed the night here and that was it."

"You don't need us to explain anything to you about having sex do you?" Linda asked another question. Phineas shook his head vigorously. "Because you know that you can always come to us if you ever have any questions."

"I know, it's just I really don't have any real questions."

"We do however want to express that we have some slight reservations about having sex until your married." Lawrence added. "We know it can be hard, but we feel that it would be better that you wait until you get married. Sometimes having a physical part to a relationship can kill the entire thing entirely, and we really don't want to happen to you and Isabella."

Phineas let the words sink in as he stared down at the table. He knew his parents always wanted best for him and just the same for Isabella. He knew that he wanted to keep the relationship healthy and alive, and didn't realize that getting more physical could ruin it. Phineas looked up at his parents. "I hadn't really thought of that, but I'm glad you talked to me about this."

Linda nodded her head. "And just remember that we are always here and ready to answer any questions that you might have." Phineas smiled and nodded his head in understanding. "Now, do you two want some pie?"

"Yes please," both father and son answered, laughing at the symmetry of their answer.

Across the street…

Isabella flipped lazily through a magazine, spending the calm evening up in her room. She reflected on the things that had taken place that day, and was rather proud. She took initiative and actually had fun playing around with Phineas. She could almost feel his hands running over her body…

Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock at her door. She called the person outside to come into her room, and her mom popped her head through the door.

"Hey, Isa."

"Hey mom, what's up?"

"Noting much dear. I just wanted to talk to you."

"Sure of course." Isabella moved another few magazines that were on the bed and made a spot for her mom to sit. "What do you want to talk about?"

"Well I got a phone call from the Flynn-Fletchers and they told me about how you spent the night over there."

Isabella's cheeks blushed. "I, yes, I forgot to tell you and I'm sorry."

"Its fine, I'm not upset, I just am wandering about you and Phineas and the type of relationship you two have."

Isabella took a moment to think of her answer. "Well, we haven't done anything but try to be open with each other."

"I guess that you two haven't actually had sex together, but maybe fooled around a little?" Vivian asked based on Isabella's answer. Isabella nodded her head. "Well, I'm actually glad to hear that."

Isabella was confused. "Why are you glad to hear that? Wouldn't be more upset?"

"Isa, I've been around for a lot longer than I like to admit. I know what it feels like to have a relationship, to love someone; and at least for me I believe that it's natural to show your love for someone in any way possible, even if it means letting your relationship become physical."

"I'm guessing that you have some experience." Isabella kidded with her mom.

"Ha ha, yes, that's it was with your father."

"You really loved him, didn't you?"

"Yes Isa, very much. And I still miss him to this day, but you want to know something, I loved that man in every way I knew how to show it, and he loved me back. Many people would say, and even mama said that I should have waited, but we did have sex and it was grand. We did it out of love and it's something I will never forget."

"Well you're making it sound like you're just telling me to go out and just have sex with him right now."

"No no, I'm not saying that. What I'm wanting to say is that it might be nice to save yourself for your husband, but doing it out of love is I think the most important thing."

"You're really just looking out for me aren't you?"

Vivian reached over and gave her daughter a hug. "Of course hon. this is something important and I wanted to tell you everything I could. If you ever want to know anything about anything I know, just ask me."

"I'll keep that in mind mom. Thank you."

((**))((**))

Phineas rubbed a bath towel over his hair again as he walked back into his room after finishing a shower. He had thought more about what he and his parents had talked about, and he had formed some questions, but really didn't want to ask his parents about them. It just felt too awkward to ask them, but he really just wanted to talk to someone…

And a certain green haired Brit was sitting at his desk chair…

"Hey Ferb, when did you get here?"

"Just a minute ago."

"How was your time with Addison?"

"As good as ever."

"Good, good."

Ferb turned around his chair around and looked at his brother. "What's bothering you?"

"How could you tell?"

"You never say 'good, good' unless you are thinking hard about something."

"Well now that you asked, do you mind if I ask you some questions?"

"Umm, sure but I don't know how much help I can be."

Phineas set his dirty clothes and towels in a laundry basket before sitting down on his bed. "Well, let me first say, earlier tonight mom and dad asked me about me and Isabella and if we have had sex or not." Ferb snorted through his nose at the entire idea, but Phineas ignored him. "They told me I could talk to them about anything but I just really don't want to do that."

"So instead you want to talk to me about sex?"

"You're the best source I got! I could go all over the internet if that's a better idea."

"Whoa, whoa slow down. Of course I'll talk to you. What do you want to talk about?"

"Well what was your first time like?" Phineas asked.

"Do you mean like how it felt emotionally, physically, or something else?"

"Both I guess."

"Well, it was pretty amazing. It was like in that moment that I was spending with her I knew that what love I had felt before was just an idea of what I was now feeling foe her. It was the first time had had felt completely happy in a long time."

Phineas was floored at Ferb's response. "Wow, that's really deep. I knew it was a big deal but not that big."

"Yeah, I guess that's why I even miss her now even though we've been gone for just a little while.

"Wow. So how did it feel when, you know, got inside her?"

Ferb thought a moment before answering. "It was just really soft and warm and wet. I really don't have anything to compare it to. It was just amazing. "

"Well, that was kinda graphic."

"Well did you expect a non- graphic conversation about or topic?"

Phineas shrugged. "I don't know. Oh, was there a way to make sure that she was ready to go?"

"Umm, I'm not exactly sure what you are asking, so I'm going to answer the best I can. Really I don't have a good explanation. You just kinda know."

"So it's just how they act or what they say that kinda says the whole thing?"

"Yeah, something like that."

Phineas thought about his next question. "Oh, changing switching topics, did you and Addison use a condom the first time?"

Ferb shook his head. "No, and I think we really should have. She told me that she was on birth control and I thought that would be enough."

"Wait, is she?"

"Is she what?"

"Pregnant?"

Ferb shook his head vigorously. "Oh no, thankfully. We aren't ready to be parents yet."

"So you guys wear one now?"

"Yes, we are being safe."

"Do you think I should get some just in case somehow me and Isabella eventually do end up getting together?" Phineas asked sheepishly.

"You probably should. I would let you borrow some of mine but I don't know the size you'll need and I'd rather not know."

"Well is there a certain brand that is better than the others?"

"In my experience, they all do basically the same job so it's really up to you."

"Oh ok. Geez, I just feel weird asking all these questions. I just want to do things right."

Ferb got up and walked to a small fridge that the boys had in the room, reaching for a soda. "Dude, don't worry about it. Everyone has questions, even I did, but the good thing is at least you're asking questions."

"I guess it's just a force of habit. I plan and learn about everything. I make blueprints, I review every detail about work that I do. I just make everything is right and make it perfect."

Ferb walked over and handed him a cherry soda. "The real issue is there's really no good way to plan everything. You just have to do what feels right at that moment."

"Does it help to say what feels good when it happens; I mean to be open to each other while you are doing it?"

"Of course." Ferb stopped to take a sip of his drink. "But the first time is going to be far from perfect."

Phineas sighed. "I guess that's all I can do right, just do my best?"

"Exactly. Don't worry so much. I know you two better than maybe anybody else, and I know that you two are going to take every precaution and take the time necessary. You're not going to mess this up because of just something random. You two will know when the time is right for you all."

Phineas looked over at his brother and smiled. "Thanks bro, I feel a little better about the whole thing."

"Don't mention it, and if you want to talk more, you just tell me."

"I will." Phineas raised his soda in the air for a toast and Ferb joined him, knocking their drinks together before downing another swig.

Later that night…

Isabella stared at the ceiling, unable to fall asleep. Her thoughts were still about what her and her mom had talked about earlier that night. She knew that she had some questions, but for some reasons they were keeping her from going to sleep. She looked at the clock again, its neon lights saying the time was a little after 1 a.m. Isabella sighed and wandered what she could do.

She reached for her phone and scrolled down through her contacts, looking for one person in particular. Dialing the number she hoped she didn't wake her family.

"Hello?"

"Hey Addison, were you awake?"

"Well I am now."

"I'm sorry; I just really need to talk to someone."

"Is something wrong?" Addison asked, slowly waking up more.

"Well, me and mom talked about having sex and she said that she would be there to answer any questions I had but-"

"Let me guess," Addison interrupted, "I was the only person you felt comfortable in asking."

"That pretty much sums it up."

"Well, I'm already awake so why not. Fire away."

"Thanks, so umm. What did it feel like when you and Ferb first did it?"

"Oh wow, well I don't know how to answer that. It was a feeling like I never experienced before. I knew that I liked Ferb, probably would have said loved, but when we got together the first time, it was obvious how much I really did love him. To be honest, I was so caught up in the great emotions that I was feeling that all I know is that physically it was great."

"So… what was it like when he…?"

"Put it inside me?"

"Yeah that." Isabella was still embarrassed about talking about the whole thing, and sometimes saying the actions was still a little difficult.

"It was an interesting sensation to say the least."

"Did it hurt?"

"Only after the first few minutes, when we first started."

"But it got better right?"

"Oh immensely better." Addison confirmed.

"It just seems kind of weird that like the guy could really be the only one to have the most fun out of it all, but you're making it seem like a two way street."

"You must have a skewed view. You must have been doing it wrong when you were doing it by yourself."

"Well I um, haven't actually done anything for myself in a while." Isabella admitted sheepishly.

"Well do you remember how it felt the time it felt the best."

"Of course."

"Take that and multiply it by like a hundred."

"Wow."

"Exactly, wow."

"But is there any way to make sure that we both have fun and really like the entire experience." Isabella's mind was now racing with questions.

"Well, the best thing is to communicate. You need to say what feels good and what doesn't, but remember that the first time will be far from perfect."

"Did Ferb do anything that you didn't like?"

"Of course he did. Surprising as it may sound, Ferb is still a human being."

Isabella had to giggle a little at Addison's remark. "So do you have any tips I could use to prepare or do while we are doing it?"

Addison thought a moment before answering. "Don't complicate anything. The act itself is fairly simple, but the meaning behind why you do it is probably the most important detail."

"Funny, that's almost exactly what my mom told me."

"I would listen to her. I may be close to you as a friend, but she knows a lot more than I will for a very long time."

"So to recap a good portion of this conversation: Do what feels right, be open and communicate, and do it for the right reasons."

"That lists sounds good to me." Addison remarked.

"Thanks Addison, I really needed to talk."

"No problem, I'm glad to help when I can. Now, if you will excuse me, it's still before 2 a.m. and I would like some more sleep."

"Alright, good night Addison." Isabella ended the phone call, and leaned back against her headboard. She did feel better talking to Addison, but she still felt like there was some unfinished things to talk about. She began to type a message as fast as she could, hoping that he was still awake.

Phineas, I need to talk to you, ASAP

Umm, sure is something wrong?

No, there's just some things we should discuss. Can you meet me at the treehouse in a few minutes?

Sure, I'll already be up the stairs.

(((***)))(((***)))

Phineas rubbed his hands to get them warm. It still may have been summer, but the nights could get cold quickly. He had run up to the treehouse to turn on the quiet power system and was waiting for it to heat up. He heard the creek of a few boards and turned and saw that Isabella had arrived. "Hey."

"Hey, thanks for coming."

"No problem at all. I've got the power on but give it a minute to get the heat on."

"I'm always surprised at how cold it can get." Isabella remarked as she sat down on one of the couches. Phineas grabbed a large blanket and sat down beside Isabella. She leaned into his chest and he wrapped the blanket around both of them.

"So, what's this important thing you want to talk about?"

"Well, earlier today I was sitting in my room and my mom came in and talked to me."

"What did you guys talk about?"

"Having sex." Isabella admitted.

"Huh, that's funny because the same thing happened to me."

"That's a coincidence that we both got talked to by our parents about having sex on the same night huh?"

Phineas smirked. "Yeah, I guess it is."

"Well anyway, she got to talking and it made me start thinking about different things and after I talked to Addison a little bit about it all, I wanted to talk to you."

"Well, like you did with Addison, I talked to Ferb too, but maybe not about the same things. I guess it's a good thing that we have such open friends like them." Isabella nodded in agreement. "So what is it exactly that you want to talk about?"

"Well, I just wanted to talk about why we have sex whenever it might happen. I want it to be for the right reason."

"I can understand that. I think that it's something that should be taken seriously."

"Exactly." Isabella agreed. "When I was talking to mom, she was telling me about when she and my dad when they were together, how she believed that loving the other person and doing it in every way possible was the reason that they did it. Mind you they did it before they got married, but you get the point I'm trying to make."

"Yes, I understand. My parents were telling me about how it's better to wait, even though it might be hard to do so. They were saying it could ruin our relationship, and I certainly don't want that."

"Of course." Isabella turned so that she was looking at Phineas. "Whenever we get to the point that we want to do it, I want it to be because we want it to happen, not because society tells us it's okay, but that we genuinely feel that this will make our relationship even stronger."

"Geez, you took the words right out of my mouth." Phineas replied. "I like you Isabella, a whole lot, and I would use the word love. I'll admit that yes I wanted to have the physical part of a relationship simply because I wanted it, but in all honest truth, I think it's much better that we do it simply out of love."

The one light that was lighting the entire room gave a soft glow, illuminating the teens. This glow showed them in their truest form, two teens that wanted nothing but the best for each other. Isabella could see it plainly in Phineas' eyes that he meant the truth, and that meant the world to her. Phineas could see in her eyes that she loved him back, no matter what happened to them, and it filled his heart with joy.

Both leaned in to kiss each other, their lips meeting in the middle. It was a sweet kiss, but one that they could both tell wanted. After a few more kisses, Isabella forced Phineas to lean back against the couch, the blanket they were in falling to the side.

"Do you mind if we… start where we left off this morning?" Isabella asked. Phineas shook his head and let Isabella do what she wanted. Isabella began to take off her shirt and then slid her sweat pants down off her legs. Already down to just her panties, she had not worn a bra to bed and didn't bother putting on one to see Phineas. Phineas liked what he saw, and the growing bulge in his pants made it obvious. Isabella giggled though at the face Phineas was making. "If you're going to look at me like that, take a dang picture."

"Wait, do you want me to take a picture of you?"

Isabella bit her lip in thought. "Well, you can if you want, as long as you keep it to yourself. I wouldn't mind."

Phineas' hands hadn't moved that fast in a long time, snatching the phone out of his pocket, trying to get the camera to turn on. "Are you sure you're ok with this?" Isabella nodded, and with that, Phineas hit the shutter, the phone taking a picture of his half naked girlfriend. He smiled and turned the phone to show Isabella. "I like this picture."

"Well I'm glad you do." Isabella replied. "Now, I want a picture too." Phineas responded, throwing his shirt and shorts off in record time. His erection was making a tent out of his boxers, which Isabella now took as a compliment. "First I'm going to take a picture with your boxers on, then one with them off, ok?"

Phineas nodded. "As long as I get to take one when your panties are off too." Isabella agreed, and so Phineas slid his boxers down, kicking them off his feet. Isabella quickly snapped a few pictures of a naked Phineas and then showed the pictures to him.

"Why did you want to take pictures?" Phineas asked.

"Well, I like taking pictures of things that are important to me. No, I'm not going to keep it in a photo album, but these pictures are something I'll keep." Isabella pulled the waistband of her panties out and let them slide down her tan legs down to the ground, letting Phineas see her naked body.

"You really are beautiful you know that right?" Phineas questioned as he took a snapshot of his girlfriend.

"It's always nice to hear a compliment." Isabella responded, setting her phone down with the rest of her clothes. "Now lay down flat on the couch."

Phineas did as he was commanded, making himself comfortable on the couch. Isabella climbed on top of him, setting far enough so she wasn't on top of his penis. Like she did that morning, she began to play and tease his penis, watching as Phineas' face showed his enjoyment. After a while of teasing, Isabella leaned down and kissed the tip of his penis, Phineas shocked at the move.

"Are you sure you want to do that Isa?"

"Yeah, I want to do this. But be warned, I doubt I'm very good."

"Hey, you're the one that's doing it. I'll bet you'll do just fine."

Isabella smiled at her boyfriend's remarks and turned her attention back to his member. It felt warm in her grasp, and she could feel his pulse running through it. Leaning close, she stuck out her tongue and quickly led her tongue up the length of his member, getting a taste for him. It was different, not exactly what she was expecting, but it was something she was okay with. She started to run her tongue up and down his member, Phineas letting out small gasps each time.

After a while of licking, she went for it, and slowly began to put his dick in her mouth. It was very slow, Isabella being careful to not gag, but when she looked up at Phineas, she knew he was enjoying it. Eventually she filled her mouth with as much as she could, and the pulled it back out. Then she thrust her head back down, beginning to go up and down, providing Phineas with immense oral pleasure.

The next few minutes were the same: Isabella slowly giving Phineas a blow job, while Phineas let out little moans as he knew nothing better to do or say. Isabella took his dick all the way out of his mouth and slowly pumped it with her hand. "Do you like this so far?"

Phineas nodded. "But I'm not doing anything for you."

"It's okay Phineas. Let me do this."

"No, not yet. I want to make you feel good." Phineas stood up and asked Isabella to sit down on the couch like he had. Isabella complied and waited for Phineas to begin. Phineas, although wanting to give his girlfriend pleasure, wasn't confident in his own skills, but his talk with Ferb let him remember that he should just do what felt right.

Phineas began with kiss on Isabella's stomach, slowly making their way down her body to her areas. He stuck out his tongue and slowly began to lick her. Isabella's back arched, not having felt like this before. She could have played with herself or imagined some kind of fantasy, but this was different, this was real. Phineas still licked away, this time including her clit as her. Isabella moaned every time he licked her clit, and took it as a sign to continue. When he licked up, he began to slightly suck on her, sending waves of pleasure through her body. At one point, Isabella took a sharp breath, making Phineas think he did something wrong. Isabella calmed him down and said that he should continue.

After a few more minutes of licking and sucking, Phineas took a finger and began to rub her area, teasing as best he could. Isabella's hips lunged at the finger on their own accord, begging Phineas for more. Very gingerly, he began to slowly slide a finger inside her, her breath hitching the farther he went. "You're alright aren't you?" Phineas asked.

"Yes, I'm doing great. Please keep going." Isabella's thoughts were begging to jumble. She knew that Phineas liked her mouth and tongue, but she didn't know she would enjoy his. Phineas began to stroke the inside of her vagina, feeling her as best he could. Occasionally he would rub against part of the wall, watching to see if she reacted to his touch. Sometimes her reaction was tame, but sometimes in a certain spot, her breath would hitch or she would moan, and Phineas made a mental note for himself later on.

It took a while, put Phineas had moved on to two fingers moving in and out of her pussy. He even began to suck and lick her at the same time. Isabella had given up on trying to stop Phineas, she just felt too good. She could feel the waves going outward from her area through her body, and then back again. She could feel her walls contracting, her climax nearing.

"Phineas, I think I'm about to come." Isabella warned.

Phineas smiled and then began to go even harder, thrusting his fingers faster than before. He continued to apply focus on her vagina, licking and sucking different spots until Isabella leaned her head back, her climax beginning. Phineas could feel the walls tightening around his fingers, the moisture from inside that wasn't already coming out was now pouring out down her legs and his hand.

Phineas eventually pulled his fingers out of her vagina while Isabella caught her breath. "That was- amazing." Isabella breathed.

"I'm glad that you liked it." Phineas was proud that he could provide pleasure to his girlfriend. He walked over to his stack of clothing and was about to put them back on before Isabella stopped him.

"Wait, why are you doing that?"

"Well, I'm with pleasuring you so I was just putting my shorts back on."

"But that's not fair to you. You just did all that for me; I should do something for you."

Phineas walked over back over to the couch and knelt down next to his girlfriend. "You already have. You have provided me with a great friend, a great relationship, and now we have some physical parts going on now. You don't owe me anything."

"Please Phineas. I really want to do this." Isabella pleaded. Phineas knew there was no way he could get out of this so he sat down on the opposite end of the couch, letting Isabella do what she wanted.

Isabella quickly grabbed his dick with both hands and began to pump vigorously. Phineas was surprised at how fast she was going, but let it go as she wanted. After she was satisfied, she began to suck on his member again, trying to get more and more into her mouth as possible. She was getting better, and could nearly fit all of him in her mouth, not that Phineas minded. He was just trying his best to remember to warn Isabella when he was about to cum, which wasn't very long.

With a few words, Phineas told Isabella he was close in case she didn't want to take it in her mouth. She stopped using her mouth and again used her hands, pumping on his member until Phineas couldn't hold it any longer, shooting his seed up onto his stomach and on her hand. His seed oozed out, and Isabella looked at what was on her hand. She was curious to the taste of his seed so she took her hand and sucked some of it off.

She wasn't exactly a fan of the flavor, choosing to wipe off his seed on a nearby tissue. She began to slowly clean Phineas of his seed, wiping what had fallen on his stomach or legs off with a tissue. Phineas finally caught his breath and thanked Isabella for what she had done.

"Thank you Phineas. I will say that was really enjoyable. It was weird, I just did what I thought was good, and I guessed that you liked it."

"I guess what we were told was true, doing what feels right feels really good."

Isabella nodded and sat back down on the couch next to Phineas. Grabbing the blanket from earlier, she pulled it on top of herself, sliding so that she was lying next to Phineas. "I'm glad that we had this talk."

"Oh is that what we are going to call this?" Phineas chuckled, kissing her forehead while wrapping an arm around her.

"Yeah I guess so. But that was really fun though, and I wouldn't mind doing it again."

The mindless chatter and constant thanking of what had just taking place continued until the two teens fell asleep in each other's arms. They weren't ready for go "all the way" yet, but they knew they had taken a step to get them there."