AN: My week long binge-watching of Beverly Hills 90210 (Original) and My So Called Life had brought me back to what I love about teen stories, the first loves, the passion, the angst
Two chapters today because it's back on the 12 hour shifts tomorrow.
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The room was getting hotter by the minute and his head getting dazed even faster. Somehow they had ended up with him on top of her, usually, Daryl wasn't as bold to climb all over her. It had happened so fast amongst their flailing arms and hot lips that later when he thought about it he couldn't remember it exactly, but he thought Gina had pulled him on top of her.
They had been devouring each other's mouths for what seemed like forever that night and the desire to be closer overtook them both equally. Their hands roamed over each other's bodies more than ever before and now the pot was at a rolling boil.
Daryl felt like he was going to explode any minute; Gina was running her hands over his back and he longed to feel her hands on his bare skin. It was sweet torture and by the way she was breathing, he could tell it was the same for her.
She pressed against him and Daryl knew she could feel him hard against her legs, he wasn't embarrassed, he wasn't worried either because it felt so good. Too good to stop, and so right although he knew they would stop, they always stopped.
He wasn't that guy, he knew she had been through a trauma and he wasn't about to get pushy with her even though he wanted to be between her legs in the worst way. Well, between her legs with nothing on, he was already between her legs.
Still, he would let her direct how this was going to go, even as his heart beat out of his chest and his breath became more ragged he would never push her into anything she didn't want.
Daryl didn't need to be worried about being pushy because Gina just made a little sound in the back of her throat and slid her hands into the back pockets of his jeans and pulled him closer. Sweet Jesus she was gonna make him cum in his pants if she kept doing that.
His dick was harder than it had ever been before in his life and he was aching for her, but he had to slow her down.
Just the other night he had laid right on this bed and thought about her, like so many other times, and now the reality had him jumping out of his skin.
As if she knew what he was thinking a grin filled her face as she looked up at him.
"I've never been this close to anyone before. Not like this," she murmured in a breathless whisper, "I've never done anything like this before "
"Me either," He replied and then was startled when she opened her legs more and now he was right against her, they were still fully clothed, but, goddamn it felt so good, "God Gina" He moaned, and pushed against her.
"Mmmmmmm" Was all Gina could manage, his answer had pleased her. He was the one she could trust with all these first times because they would be learning it all together. Cautiously, but excited she allowed her emotions and body to overtake her, for the first time in her life.
Lori had said being with a boy was like being on cloud nine or la-la land, and she hadn't lied. Every pulse through her veins was ringing through her ears as her heart skipped in her chest and her lungs struggled for air. He took her breath away, in the most wonderful way.
She reached her arms up and around his neck and pulled him down into a dirty kiss and into oblivion. There was something building inside of her and she needed it like air, she was determined to chase it this time, instead of stopping. Daryl had earned her trust and she had no fear now.
He couldn't help it when she kissed him like that. He had to grind his hips against her and Gina didn't object, she just moaned as if she'd never felt so good in her life.
Daryl was sweating now and so was she, he was so filled with need, unlike ever before in his life. At the age of almost seventeen, this was the farthest he'd ever been with a girl. Hell, she was the first one he'd wanted to be close to.
The room was too hot, his dick was too hard and her salty skin tasted too good under his lips as he worked his way down her neck. It was putting him into sensory overload fast and then suddenly she gripped his arms and arched her body up against his.
"Oh my god..." She moaned as something new took over her body, she had never felt such passion in all her life, "Oh my God."
He could feel her tremble against him as she pressed herself against him and it was all he could do to hang onto it and not cum in his pants. Gina cried out softly, as her body moved against his, pulling him farther and farther down the rabbit hole, then her lips were on his again and she was kissing him hard, as her body continued to shake.
"Did you just..." He asked between kisses.
"Yes...I think so..." She answered and wrapped her legs around him.
"Oh goddammit," He groaned, as he dove in for another kiss; she had just cum for the first time, he had felt it and it was more than he could stand, he buried his face in her sweet smelling hair and let it all go.
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12
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Ray was not taking it well and as Gina and Daryl walked together in the hallway with their hands intertwined he plotted his revenge. He wore his Letterman jacket now that she had given it back and stood off in the distance with his gang of asshole friends, green with envy.
She was smiling more than he had ever seen her smile, her eyes were bright and when Dixon spoke to her, he looked the same way.
Ray was disgusted with the whole thing.
As he watched Gina with the lowest of the low of town in his opinion, he seethed with anger and jealousy, so much that he actually thought he was seeing red.
How dare she be happy with anyone besides him.
Just the thought of Dixon touching her set his blood to boil; he would have his revenge, in good time, he just had to be patient. Revenge was a dish best served cold and he would get the chance to retaliate against Dixon and Gina would be his again.
The fathers were not going to be any help, he had ruined that, he knew it, but he wouldn't need them for what he had planned.
Gina would find out what a low life she had aligned herself with in the worst possible way and then she'd come running back to him. He just needed to be patient, he needed to find a girl with poor morals who wouldn't mind getting her hands dirty for a good cause or a fistful of cash.
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While Daryl was pursuing Gina and making her the priority of his life, Merle had joined the media club and started following everyone around with the video camera he bought from a pawn shop. Both of his girls Sabrina and Shelly had long gotten used to him following them around with the camera, and soon everyone in their circle of friends was used to it too.
One day he hoped to be a filmmaker, and no one was safe at any time from his lense.
He zoomed in on Ray down the hallway and the look on his face as he watched Daryl and Gina stop at her locker and kiss goodbye. Ray looked like he could chew nails and like he had been sucking on lemons all morning.
Fuck that guy.
"One more take," Merle yelled to Daryl as he walked by on his way to his locker, "Go back and kiss her again."
"Fuck off, I'm late for US History," Daryl yelled with a smile as he walked by and flipped Merle the bird.
Merle just laughed and followed after him, later joined Sabrina and Shelly, just like a couple of bookends. Gina headed off in the other direction, towards Tara and Lori and the three girls walked to class together.
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"You know what to do right?" Merle asked as he and Daryl sat on their front porch smoking a few days later, "You've thought about it right."
There was no question about what Merle was talking about.
Daryl nodded as a blush crept up his cheek; he had thought about it, a lot and he and Gina had done some things that even when he thought about them right here on the front porch with Merle he felt like he'd explode.
"You just got to be gentle, when you touch her, and use your mouth... everywhere, girls love it." Merle's eyes twinkled. "If she says no, even if she said yes before, it's no, you shut that shit down right away,"
"I know that Merle," Daryl sighed, what did Merle think he was anyway?
"And, " Merle pointed to him, much to Daryl's horror and said, "Don't even try to fuck her unless you make her cum, you got that?"
Daryl's face heated, Gina had cum by mistake the last time they were together and he was embarrassed even be talking about such things with Merle. With his luck, he'd never be able to pull that off again.
"Relax brother; I'm gonna tell you how to."
Oh God no!
"No worries little brother, by the time I'm done imparting my wisdom upon you in this afternoon's tutorial you'll know how to throw it down so good that little girl will follow you everywhere," Merle said as he tossed a box of condoms at Daryl.
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"You don't have a license," Gina laughed as Daryl drove them down the dark secluded road the following Friday night just a few miles from his house. It was a warm night, not typical for that time of year and they wanted to be outside, they were a lot alike that way.
When spring finally came they had plans for him to take her hunting and fishing; if Daryl could have picked any girl he was glad he picked Gina, or she picked him or whatever had happened.
He was grateful it was this way and what he really wanted was to be alone with her that night, Daryl also knew Merle was home with the flu and would be creeping around and they would have no privacy.
Tonight he wanted privacy, both of them were eager for more of what happened by accident just a few days ago.
"Don't matter just going down the dirt road a bit."
After a while, they stopped and got out of the truck and lay down in the truck bed with pillows and blankets looking at the stars. They talked easily about their relationship and feelings; there was no point in being shy. They both had a lot to learn and they knew it.
"Ain't you ever touched yourself before?" He asked when the conversation turned to an analysis of the night in his room.
She shook her head, "Not really…"
Daryl hated that he had to remember Merle's pointers but it made sense, touch her gentle, kiss her neck, pay attention to the way she responds. It was all too much as he watched her get up onto her knees, pulling her shirt over her head and unclasping her bra. Daryl gulped hard at the sight before him, got up fast and then his hands were on his first pair of breasts ever.
"Is it OK, does it feel good?" He asked, bringing his lips up over her neck.
"Yes," She gulped out, she was scared but exhilarated at the same time, she wanted this, whatever it was. His hands came over her breasts, and he brought his thumbs across her nipples; his stomach dropped as she sighed loudly and closed her eyes, "Feels So good."
"OK," He breathed out, "Don't worry, I'll stop if you say to stop, OK?"
"I want more," Gina moaned, laying back down in the back of the truck.
"You sure?"
"Yes," She held her hand out to him and he laid down next to her.
Gina pulled him to her, resting her hand on the back of his head as they kissed then slipped her hands into the back pockets of his jeans.
Daryl brought his hand back over her breast, marveling at how soft she was and kissed her ferociously. He was already on high boil and the blood was rushing through his body making every part of him throb with need.
After a long while of kissing and touching he slid his hand inside pants her and watched her reaction, careful to make sure she wanted this and she moaned again as he slid his fingers against her skin. Relieved, because he did not want to stop, Daryl buried his face against her neck as he took in the sensation it was bringing forth in him, and concentrated on her reactions.
Gina's body was heating up like a furnace and there was nothing that felt better, he touched her as if she was precious to him, he was so gentle. His rough mechanic's hands felt so good on her body. Soon she was floating and weightless, as he pulled her jeans and panties off, then went right back to where she wanted him to be.
Daryl watched the flush come over her body and the goosebumps erupting all over her skin as he touched her, in the moonlight, it looked like her skin was glittering. She tasted sweet, her skin was salty against his lips along her neck and Gina's reaction as his fingers slid along her slippery flesh was unlike anything he had ever seen or felt before.
Daryl was on sensory overload and Gina was not far behind him.
As inexperienced as he was, she whimpered as his lips came back down to hers and he brushed his thumb over her swollen clit as his fingers moved in and out of her. She felt that pulling sensation in her gut that she had felt before with him and this time it lasted longer when it happened.
Daryl felt her pussy squeezing his fingers and she screamed as her body shook in his arms.
"Was that good?" He asked.
"Oh god yes," She replied, letting her head fall back against the pillows in the back of the truck, "Couldn't you tell."
There was just one thing he still wanted to do.
She felt him spreading her legs slightly and watched as he dipped his head down and licked her once, from back to front, nice and slow. Her heels dug into the blankets and she almost levitated off the truck bed, as his tongue fluttered against her.
"Fuck, oh fuck Daryl," She moaned again, "Come up here."
She pulled him up closer, "I just wanted to see what it was like." He said.
"No more, I might die, it's your turn." She said placing her hand on the front of his jeans
"You don't gotta," Daryl shook his head, even as every cell in his body was yelling YES!
"I want to, show me how you like it," She said pulling his hand over hers.
"Oh, fuck, oh god Gina!" It was one thing to jerk yourself off, quite another to have someone else do it for you, he had died and gone to heaven. He was nearly in a stupor by the time she was done.
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