SATURDAY
*Willow' POV*
I peeked out the window and saw Mrs. Duchamp pull out of the driveway, waving to Teddy, who was inside the house. When her car was no longer in view, I called up the stairs to let Paige know that I was leaving and then ran out th door.
I don't know why I was so nervous before, I thought as I ran up to Teddy's porch. This is gonna be awesome! But I knew I was only thinking this because Teddy had promised me that we wouldn't have sex.
I knocked on the door and Teddy answered it almost right away. "Hey, beautiful," he said, grinning and I jumped into his arms.
"Hey, baby," I replied between kisses and he clumsily shut the front door and made his way towards the stairs.
"Hey, hey, relax, we have all day," Teddy said, climbing the stairs and throwing me down on his bed.
"When does your mom get back?" I asked and Teddy climbed on top of me.
"Around 10:00 tonight." It was around noon.
"Good."
Teddy and I were kissing under the covers, with both of our shirts off. My bra was lying on the floor, too.
Teddy moved his hand from my breast down to my waist, and kept going to the button on my jeans. He slid his hand in my underwear and I giggled into his mouth while he fingered me.
"I'm glad I'm doing this right," Teddy murmured and I giggled again.
"Yep. You're a natural." We kissed for a little while longer and then I pulled away.
"What's wrong?" he asked and I shook my head.
"Nothing."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm fine," I reassured him and we went back to making out. I fiddled with his jeans and felt his boxers underneath, running my fingers along the hemline. I dipped my hand into his boxers and caressed his penis, and then gave him a handjob.
Teddy moaned, softly into my lips and gripped my arm harder. I gave him another quick handjob and then took my hand out of his pants.
"You...are the best girlfriend...ever," Teddy gasped and I smiled into his lips.
"I know."
Teddy and I made out for a little while longer, but eventually stopped to go make ourselves some lunch. Right now I was in the shower while Teddy searched for something good to watch on TV.
"Hey, I think I left my dog tags in here when I took a shower," I heard Teddy say and I heard him walk across the bathroom.
"Okay," I replied.
"TEDDY? IT'S MOM!" Mrs. Duchamp called from the stairs and I froze.
"Crap! What's your mom doing home?" I hissed and I heard her walking towards the bathroom door.
"Teddy? Are you in there? I must have been walfway to Togus when I realized I left my wallet at home!" She knocked on the door. "I think my wallet's in there with my make-up!"
"Uhh...I'm in the shower, Mom!" Teddy cried, panicky.
"I know, I know, just let me get it real quick!" she said and I heard the doorknob rattlle. I threw open the shower curtain and dragged Teddy inside the shower with me, and shut the curtain again just as the door flew open.
"Great, here it is," Mrs. Duchamp said and Teddy put his hand over my mouth. "Alright, bye, hon!" The door closed and I tried to listen for her footsteps, but I glanced over at Teddy, who was too busy staring at me-more like my body.
"Teddy..." I started, pushing his hand away from my mouth but he launched his lips onto mine.
"You are so beautiful," he murmured, his hands running over my back.
"Teddy..." I repeated, grabbing a fistful of his shirt but ended up helping him pull it off and continued, until we were both naked.
"I love you," Teddy whispered.
"I love you, too," I replied as he put himself inside me. I let out a small gasp and wrapped my arms around him as he thrusted, gently and the hot, steamy water poured all over our skin. That's when I realized something. Sex wasn't beautiful or magical, it was just sex. But I wouldn't want to have 'just sex' with anyone but Teddy.
