Emma was just leaving her house, about to take a walk with her family pet- the golden retriever that was pulling the leash she held.
She fixed her white cardigan around herself a bit more, and wore a mini jean skirt with a white tank top on. She was ready for a walk with her knee high flat black boots.
"Hold on!" she laughed a bit quietly, turning to close the door behind her and the dog led her down the driveway.
When someone was standing at the end of it, Emma squinted her eyes to get a better look until he turned, arms crossed over his chest, looking like he's been here for a while and he too looked to be struggling with the site of her.
Hadn't he come HERE though?
"What are you doing.." Emma trailed off, mouth parted and couldn't believe Sean was here.
Outside her house.
The dog obediently sat by her side, and looked up, wondering what was more important than his walk (But whatever). He took kindly to the pet Sean gave him and Sean stared hard down at the dog as he couldn't muster the strength to look at her yet.
"I want to know why you just gave up on me."
Emma was taken back, especially when he gave her that look.
"Sean...I-"
"No," he cut her off, and her mouth hung. He looked like he's been thinking hard about this for days and would blow up if he didn't say it now, "I screwed up once, and you just gave up on what we were going to have."
Emma swallowed. "Twice." she finally found her voice, "You screwed up twice."
He couldn't believe her, he warned hot headedly, "If one of them is about Peter-"
Emma sighed and looked away, "Peter was 100% my fault." she admitted, shrugging sadly, "I didn't like admitting it.. but you were right, it was something I asked for. What I wanted. . but kinda, didn't, deep down. I don't care about him anymore." she lightly smiled, "He's been dealt with anyways."
Clueless, Sean shrugged unknowingly. He then shook his head, "Fine, then tell me what I did.." his eyes shined a little desperately, "Please."
"You forgot about me, for one!" the dog barked at her shouting.
He rolled his eyes, now a little over that! "I was at the Dot dealing with Ellie's mental breakdown!" he shouted back, throwing his arms out. What did Emma want from him?!
Emma knew, since Manny told her. "But why didn't you tell me?"
"You wouldn't even let me stand a mile radius of you!"
Emma looked away, believing that.
"Two?"
Emma looked back at him confused.
He asked more softly, trying to calm down and talk about this. "What was my second screw up?"
Emma looked up in wonder. Actually, she didn't know. Maybe it was only once. She laughed a bit and shrugged embarrassed, "Guess it wasn't that important. Slipped my mind."
"You're going to be the death of me." he noted kindly.
"Good." she taunted back. She crept a smile out, not able to help it. Maybe she was a little too stubborn sometimes.
He too scoffed but chuckled, digging his hands into his pockets and looked around the dark empty street.
"I'll walk with you." he said, motioning back to the dog who was giving him a desperate look to just walk him already.
"Baxter doesn't like strangers." Emma confirmed, but watched as Sean bent and rubbed behind the Dogs ears who panted and happily whimpered to the good rub on his head.
"That so?" Sean taunted Emma, and took the leash from her hand, giving her a look and went to walk the dog himself who seemed to like him taking the lead. Sean walked slowly down the sidewalk, waiting for her to catch up as she stood there dumbstruck.
((*))
After getting to the park, the street lights were on and the stars shining but everything else black. When Sean let the dog go to go run in circles in the field, he turned back to Emma, just a dim light on her face. Still beautiful. She avoided his gaze and just tucked a piece of hair behind her ear.
They sat for a while, having small chat, sneaking glances at another.
"Does he ever stop?" Sean asked, ruining a quiet moment but furrowing his eyebrows as he watched the dog in the distance running in the field round and round.
Emma giggled a bit, sitting closely beside Sean, their legs out and Sean laying back on his elbows, Emma leaning up on her hands, trying to still sit up. "He eventually wears himself out." she looked down, and gazed down at him chuckle softly.
At some point, they realize that the wind has increased a little bit, and there are gray clouds on the horizon, covering the stars. When Emma pointed this out, Sean insisted, "It won't rain."
After a few moments, Emma hears something. They stop and try to listen. Thunder. And then lightning bolts the dark sky and sends them back to blackness. Emma can't help but smirk back to Sean being wrong as rain began to pour down at them.
The thunder crackles again.
He cringed as the cool rain poured down on them, "You got to get use to me being wrong sometimes if we're going to be friends." he joked.
Emma squealed a bit, getting up and her hair drenched already, forming back into it's natural loose curl. Sean stood too and his clothes were getting drenched (Not so awesome for someone only wearing a white V neck shirt. Emma too tried to hide her shirt with her white cardigan). They laughed as even the dog ran back to them, barking, as if they hadn't noticed this problem on his walk.
"Who said we were going to be friends?" Emma yelled over the rain.
Sean called back, walking infront of her and watched the rain drip down her smooth lined nose, and cupped her face with his hands, "Are you proposing we can be more?"
"No!" she laughed but let him smile, and lean in, their lips brushing. He called her bluff, and he kissed her. She shut her eyes and kissed him back.
Thunder crackled again as his fingers slid into her wet blonde hair and he dragged her to him. His mouth slanted over hers, demanding, forceful but passionate. Her fingers gripped his forearms as he all but leant her back over the arm tight around her waist. His tongue plunged deeply, swirling in her depths and making her knees weak. The sound of thunder faded, just saving the moment. Then his kisses changed, more softer, and slower, before pulling apart.
She panted, and he pressed his forehead down to hers, their eyes still shut. The rain continued, and the dog ran around them.
((*))
Emma and Sean flew into her house, the dog running past them and up the stairs (afraid of the thunder). Emma was tearing off Sean's shirt already, her fingers sliding beneath his shirt. She gloried in the feel of rippling muscle beneath her touch.
He helped her rip it off, having to rip away from their kiss to do so and then pulled her back into his arms, both looking at anothers lips hungrily and he slowly peeled her wet cardigan off next. Now only standing in her see-through wet tee, her breasts a little easily to be seen through the white lace and cold air. He groaned at the back of his throat.
His eyes gazed into hers, promising like, like he wouldn't hurt her, as she gave him that wanting and ready look.
She leaned against the wall behind them, him closing in on her, like prey. She looked down between their bodies, and watched his cool strong hands entangle with her soft warm ones. Her fingers tightened around his as he pulled her hands up and pinned her arms over her head. She gasped and moaned when he pressed up against her, feeling his hard erection.
"Sean." she whispered. She couldn't wait any longer. He was killing her.
Sliding one hand down, and only holding her hands above with one hand now, his free hand slid under her wet shirt, up her stomach, to her breasts. She arched her back against the wall, pressing her breasts into his hand as she felt him run his thumb across her hard, sensitive nipple.
He pulled her shirt off, and that sexy lacey number that held her C cup firm breasts together and Sean was in heaven as they bounced free and she leaned up, kissing him hard.
She was every inch of perfection.
He ran his hands over her stomach and breasts, touching her all over, making her tremble. He leaned down to kiss my neck, lightly licking and sucking, growing harder and harder at her moans.
"I love you." he panted in a mere whisper, honesty pouring out from his eyes and mouth. Even the way he touched her and she nodded back, biting her lip and holding her tears back. She loved him too, as crazy as it was, but she never felt this way with anybody before.
This had been a hell of a week. Sean couldn't picture ever not knowing her before this. She lit every bone in his body.
((*))
Sean and Emma made love n her bedroom, on her bed and she was finally guiding with his cock. It was hard at first, and painful as she lost her virginity and he barely moved, but now they began to really go at it.
He looked Emma straight in the eye as he slid in and out of her. She gasped and arched her hips as he filled her.
She shut her eyes tight and moaned, "ooh god.."
He was thrusting slowly, but deeply, letting her feel every inch of his cock and watched her every reaction. Finally, she was adjusted to his size.
(Emmas Point of view now...)
"Faster." I teased in his ear, knowing he was expecting it and drove him crazy with that little power I had over him.
He pulled my long legs up over his muscular hips and I wrapped them around his back, loving being so close. He slowly started to pull out of me until just his head was inside me, then he slid back in. He continued fucking me slowly like this until I was begging him to fuck me harder. He smirked, and it seemed he actually had the same power over me. Love was funny like that.
He pulled out slowly again and paused with just his cock head in me. I arched and circled my hips to bring him back. He closed his eyes momentarily and when he opened them he looked over my body, taking in my full C-cup breasts, my flat, smooth stomach, and my sexy hips.
Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore, he started to finally fuck me harder, slamming his cock all the way into me in one swift stroke, then pulling out slowly, just to slam into me again. I moaned and gasped, feeling his cock rub my G-spot over and over. As he fucked me harder and faster I got closer and closer to my orgasm. I ran my nails down his chest and around his sides to his back to pull him deeper into me. Finally I came and as I did I locked eyes with him. I could see the determination on his face as he held back his own orgasm so he could see mine and come from that.
I squealed, I whimpered, I trembled.
He slowed his pace as I came down from my orgasm and kissed my lips and neck until my breathing was closer to normal. I relaxed a little, letting him fuck me gently and kiss my neck.
He was making my first time probably better than anybody else'. Put my needs before his, even though I know he was ready to explode.
And I let him, on our second round. He was wearing a condom after all. He came so hard inside me, and his cock throbbed until he was finished and I screamed so loud I was happy my parents weren't home tonight. His muscles rippled beneath my touch and I clenched his shoulders as he nuzzeled my neck and tried to regain his breath back as he trembled a bit too above me. When he slid off, my legs were like jello and he smirked over to me, sweat against his forehead, mine too. Hair still dampish by the rain. He pulled me in close, and we instantly needed a nap.
He wanted to go to Jay's later, when we woke up, but teased me when I tried to stand or even just walk but couldn't.
We decided to stay home instead together, all night.
Seems the party was interesting though, since when me and Sean got back to school, our best friends had begun dating too? It took me awhile to trust Jay, but I had to give him some slack, since if Sean and Manny trusted him, I could too.
..and so this was my story. This was how I lost my virginity to my baddest, toughest boyfriend -who I met by trying to pay him to beat up Peter Stone . .in which he did, but over jealousy instead of a business deal.
I didn't know I was going to fall so hard for Sean Cameron, or even spend the rest of my highschool year with him, and now, planning college together.
I couldn't wait to see what was in store for us for when we moved to Brown together. We could get through anything. We were something strange. And we were something beautiful.
[END].
