I wrote Slapped and y'all were...feeling it. I received a few reviews but my PMs were filled with more requests to do stories like Slapped. So when you are feeling some type of way, just come here for some steamy one-shots of our favorite and maybe not so favorite Winx characters. I take requests for ideas.

First Time- Stella and Brandon

Brandon sighed as he felt his knees give out from underneath him and he was glad when he felt the soft plush comforter and mattress break his fall. The shopping bags fell from his aching hands as he fell onto Stella's bed, an afternoon of shopping finally completed.

Not that he minded spending the afternoon with his girlfriend but being relegated to a pack mule was not something that he generally looked forward to. And it seemed to happen every trip. His hands, legs, and back ached every time that they had finished for the day.

But this was Stella, and Brandon would do anything for Stella.

Brandon watched as Stella happily picked the bags from off of the floor and set them in the large orange chair in the corner of her side of the room.

The rest of the Winx were out for the night with their respective partners but would soon be back in the dorm at any minute.

"I would categorize this day as a success." Stella beamed as she began to pull the articles of clothing out of the bags. She began hanging and folding each piece of clothing and placed them in their designated spot.

"I guess." Brandon huffed as he fell back onto Stella's soft bed.

Brandon always felt a little jealous that the beds at Red Fountain were not as plush. Maybe it was because the men at Red Fountain were training to be warriors but then again, why can't warriors sleep on a cloud like mattress?

"Is everything okay?" Stella asked as she glanced over to her boyfriend.

"Huh?" Brandon looked up at Stella, "Yeah."

Stella set down the white skirt that she had bought and walked over to Brandon, her lips turned down into a sad frown.

"I'm sorry." Stella sighed as she sat down on her bed next to Brandon.

Brandon lifted himself up so that he was now upright and could see Stella's sad expression.

"About what?" Brandon questioned as he placed one of his tanned hands onto Stella's.

"I know that you don't like going shopping with me." Stella frowned, "Nobody else does."

"What do you mean?" Brandon gave Stella a half smiled, "I don't care what we do, as long as I am with you."

"Brandon," Stella looked up at her boyfriend, "I know you hate every minute of it. I know you don't like carrying my bags and I know how tired you are when we are done."

"Sunshine..."

"Don't try to tell me otherwise, Brandon." Stella stood up and walked over to her closet. She stepped inside leaving Brandon sitting on her bed confused as to what she was doing.

"Stell, what are you doing?" Brandon called out to his girlfriend who was doing who knows what in the closet. He heard shuffling and soft thuds on the ground.

Brandon's question was answered when he saw Stella emerge from the closet wearing nothing but a lacy white one-pieced lingerie set.

"Stella?" Brandon's mouth gaped as he saw Stella standing right in front of him, a timid smile across her face.

"You have been so patient with me and my wants that I think that it is time for me to give you what you want." Stella stepped closer to Brandon until she was standing in between his legs, her stomach at his eye level.

Brandon's eyes scanned over Stella's body, taking in her strong and slender figure. His eyes traced the curve of her hips and moved their way up to examine the swell of her breasts. He desperately wanted to reach out and grab her but he stopped and looked up at her bright face.

"Stella, please don't think that you owe me anything. I am telling you, I just love spending the time with you no matter what we do. My bag carrying services and my company come at no cost. I want to make you happy. I love you, Stella."

"And I love you, Brandon." Stella ran a hand through Brandon's brown hair before she took a seat on one of Brandon's muscular thighs.

"I love and want you so bad, Stella. But I want our first time to be because we both want it and not because we feel like we owe it to each other. I don't want it to feel like some transaction or something that you owe me because I accompany you on shopping trips. I want you to want me." Brandon placed a kiss on Stella's rosy cheek.

Stella turned her head and her golden eyes met his brown ones. Taking a deep breath, Stella's lips turned upwards into a smile.

"Brandon," Stella stared at him, "I want to."

Brandon's eyes widened as he processed Stella's statement.

"What?" Brandon asked in disbelief.

"I want to. I want you, Brandon. Right now." Stella stated.

"Really?" Brandon's eyes lit up causing a giggle to escape Stella's pink lips.

"Yes, really." Stella rolled her eyes.

A huge smile came onto Brandon's lips as he fell back onto Stella's bed, taking her down with him. His arms wrapped around her torso and his lips met hers for a kiss.

His hands ran up and down her back, trailing over soft skin and thin lace. He had forgotten all about what she was wearing and how it made her softly tanned skin seem to glow under the stark white of the garment.

The kiss became deeper and more passionate, a moan escaping from Stella's mouth and muffled into Brandon's. Stella ran her hands through Brandon's short brown hair as she opened her mouth for him, his tongue finding hers.

Brandon's mind went hazy as the kiss became more and more fervent and Stella's body began to rub gently against his. He didn't think that she was doing it on purpose but he was so glad that she was doing it.

A warm feeling began pooling at the bottom of Stella's abdomen and she could feel Brandon's cock hardening underneath her. She realized what her body was doing and it was most likely what was causing the reaction from her boyfriend. They had been intimate in the past. Making out, handjobs, and a little bit of teasing was as far as either of them had gotten with each other, or anybody for that matter. But this feeling was different because Stella knew that this time, they were going to go all of the way.

She was excited that she was going to share her first time with Brandon and she hoped that he would be her one and only. She loved him more than she had loved anyone before. Stella had kissed more boys than she cared to remember but nobody compared to Brandon. A man who loved her inside and out. He saw her at her worst and still loved her. Not many people can say that when it came to Stella's worst.

As Brandon hardened underneath her, Stella lowered her hands down to the silver and white buckle around Brandon's jeans. She fumbled with the metal clasp as she tried to simultaneously keep her attention on Brandon's lips.

Brandon broke away from the kiss and chuckled as he reached down and made quick work of his belt, undoing the clasp and swiftly removing the long strap of leather from the loops. Throwing the belt off to the side, Brandon wasted no time returning his lips back to Stella's.

Stella moaned as she felt Brandon's hands reach up to the thin white straps of her secretly purchased lingerie and began pulling them down off of her shoulders. Stella worked her arms from the thin loops and let the thin straps fall underneath her arms. Brandon's hands trembled as they hovered over her still clothed breasts, nervous to grab them so intimately. Not that he hadn't touched her before, this time was just different.

Grabbing his hand, Stella guided it to her breast. She pulled down at her white lingerie and suddenly Brandon's hand was met with her bare breast, the soft flesh feeling so good in his large hands.

He groaned as he felt his cock strain against his jeans, begging for release. His lips moved from Stella's lips and began to pepper kisses down her jaw and neck. Stella threw her head back as Brandon's lips made it to the top of her breast.

"Brandon..." Stella moaned out his name as she gripped tighter onto Brandon's hair.

Brandon began to suck on her tan skin as his hips gently began to buck up into Stella's. Sensing his eagerness, Stella reached down once more and made quick work of Brandon's zipper and button. Pulling away, Brandon rolled Stella off of him before he shimmied out of his pants and underwear, freeing his erect member from its confines.

Stella smiled as she looked down at Brandon's engorged penis. Larger than what she had remembered and fear and excitement began to seep into her mind. She was excited that she was going to finally make love to him but was afraid that there was no way that he would fit inside of her. She remembered during that really awkward sex education class with Paladium that her vagina was a muscle and would find a way to make it fit but she didn't know if Paladium really took into account men with...exceptional talents.

"Are you okay?" Brandon asked as he looked down at Stella.

Stella was taken out of her small trance and she smiled before looking up at Brandon, "More than okay. I just love you so much."

"I love you too."

Stella exhaled before she worked her body out of the white lace and threw it off the bed. It landed on Aisha's side of the room and she was left naked on her bed. Brandon's eyes could not help but stare. He had never seen Stella so exposed and it was like seeing an angel. He could not think of anything more beautiful than the woman that was lying in front of him. Her smooth skin, wide hips, and swollen lips.

"Is there something wrong?" Stella asked. She noticed that Brandon's face was unmoving and his eyes transfixed onto her. She wasn't sure if the sudden stillness was something that she should be worried about.

"No," Brandon blinked rapidly, "nothing is wrong at all. You are just so...beautiful."

There was really no other word that could describe how Brandon saw Stella. She was like the bright warm sun after a rainy storm. The silvery moon on a clear summer night. Nothing could eclipse her radiance.

Brandon let out a breath that he didn't know he was holding before her quickly removed his layered shirts, joining Stella in her nude state. He looked at Stella with apprehension as he crawled across the bed. She looked into his chocolate eyes as he moved closer, the muscles in his chest and shoulders flexing with every move that he made. His movements had reminded her of a predator stalking its prey but his eyes were warm which made her feel at ease.

Reaching his intended target, Brandon slowly brought a hand to Stella's waist, pulling her closer to him so that she was now beneath his large body. Stella looked up as she wrapped her arms around Brandon's neck. She pulled herself up and brought her lips up to meet Brandon's once again. Her kiss was soft and tender, giving Brandon the reassurance that she was okay with what was about to happen. That she loved him and she trusted him.

Brandon's hands moved up and down Stella's nude body, no traces of lace to be felt. Her skin was warm and the inviting smell of orange blossom drew Brandon closer and closer to her. He kissed her shoulder gently as he lowered his hand in between Stella's legs.

The warm dampness on his hand nearly sent Brandon over the edge. Never had anything felt so good on his hands before. He moved his hand closer to her private area before his skin connected with hers. It was prickly but he didn't mind. To him it felt more comfortable than the bed that he was on. A bed that he never wanted to leave.

He began rubbing and his head was tucked away in the crook of Stella's neck, breathing in the citrus smell that covered her body. At this position, he was also able to hear her labored breathing and the small moans that escaped her lips. He spread open her folds and found the small protrusion of her clitoris. He learned that this is what made women feel the same way he did when Stella wrapped her hand around his cock when they were alone.

He began with small circles and he paused when he felt Stella tense below him. He had never touched her like this before, she never wanted him to but as she tensed, he still wasn't sure if she wanted him to now. He placed and other hand on her legs and whispered in her ear, "It's alright. Do you want to stop?"

Stella quickly shook her head no and began to lift her hips into Brandon's hand, indicating for him to continue. He placed a kiss on her cheek as he continued with the small movements of his hand between her legs. She became wetter and wetter, his fingers becoming covered with the juices that were building up between her legs.

Brandon slowly brought his fingers down, his thumb still rubbing on her clit, and he began tracing the entrance to Stella's vagina. Stella gasped at the new sensation. She had touched herself multiple times but this was the first time that anyone had gotten that close to her most intimate spot.

Lifting his head, Brandon looked down at Stella and met her amber eyes. He gave her a soft smile and she nodded her head. Brandon slowly inserted his middle finger inside of Stella and her back arched at the new sensation. She was tight and Brandon didn't even want to begin to think about what that meant for him if they were to really go all the way.

Brandon slowly brought his middle finger back out and examined the glistening moisture that clung onto it. He slowly brought his hand to his mouth and dragged his tongue up his middle finger as Stella looked on in bewilderment.

"Why did you do that?" Stella asked.

"Curiosity." Brandon shrugged as he brought his hand back down to between Stella's private area, another gasp escaping her lips as Brandon stuck his finger back into Stella's core. "It tasted heavenly."

Stella moaned as Brandon began working on her clit and his finger pumped inside her. As she began to relax he took a chance and stuck another finger inside of her and then another until she hand three of his strong fingers inside of her.

Soft pink lips connected with strong tan ones as Stella did her best to control her breathing and the noises that dared to escape from her lips. She found it to be embarrassing but Brandon revelled in the noise. He and Stella always were locked in competition to see who could get the most phone numbers or the most compliments when they were out on the town with their friends. Many thought that a couple would compete for the affections of others but Brandon and Stella knew that at the end of the day that they belonged to each other and God help anyone who would come between them. Hearing Stella moaned because of him just seemed like another challenge to Brandon. He wanted to make her scream, all of Alfea hearing them as they engaged in such a carnal activity.

"Brandon..." Stella moaned, "I need you."

Brandon's hand halted when he heard her words. He looked down at her half lidded eyes and the look of love and lust was written all over her face, beckoning him to take her as his own.

Removing his hand, Brandon used the moisture on his fingers to lubricate the tip of his hard penis. He grabbed his shaft in his hand and rubbed the tip in between Stella's slick folds. Stella moaned as she felt Brandon's hard member rub against her. She wanted him inside of her as soon as possible. Though she couldn't help but be nervous.

Sensing her apprehension, Brandon took his free hand and gently caressed Stella's soft cheek, "We don't have to if you don't want to. I would wait forever and a day for you, Stella."

"I want to." Stella looked up at Brandon, "I want you."

"We can stop whenever you want. If it becomes too much, just let me know." Brandon kissed her forehead.

Stella closed her eyes and let out a soft breath. She nodded and lifted her knees to allow Brandon to insert himself inside of her. She felt his hips on the inside of her thighs and his cock make its way to the intended destination.

"Are you sure?" Brandon asked once again.

"If you don't hurry up I will-"

Stella was cut off when she felt something stretch below her. She let out a pained hiss as her body stiffened like a board. Her eyes began to water and her chest heaved up and down.

Brandon's eyes went blurry as he felt Stella's warm walls surround his now throbbing cock. He let off slow streams of air as he did his best to control his breathing. She felt amazing around him and he never wanted to become disconnected from her.

"Stella?" Brandon huffed out as his vision came back to him and saw the small blonde below him. Her face was scrunched up in pain and she bit her lip to stop from screaming at the new and painful sensation.

"Just keep going." Stella instructed, "I hear that the pain will pass. Just do it fast. Like ripping off a bandage."

Brandon let out a small chuckled before he quickly bucked his hips forward and inserted his entire length into Stella. She gasped as he felt the tip hit her cervix and the stretching feeling turn from pain into pleasure. Brandon pulled out slightly and Stella let out a soft moan, music to Brandon's ears.

Moving his hips slowly, he watched as Stella's pained expression morphed into one of discomfort with a hint of pleasure. He began to slowly thrust in and out and watched as Stella's breasts bounced lightly with the movement. He couldn't help but to bring a hand down to one of her breasts and run his thumb over her pert nipple.

"Ah, Brandon." Stella sighed as she closed her eyes and bit her soft pink lips lightly.

Brandon groaned as he heard his name flow out of Stella's mouth and into his ears. Her voice was soft and melodious, unlike her usual loud and boisterous timbre.

His hands moved from Stella's breast and up to grab the headboard of her large bed. His hands gripped the headboard, the whites of his knuckles creating a stark contrast against his tanned skin. He felt like he was tearing apart from the inside and the feeling at the bottom of his torso becoming too much. Brandon was always taught that women would feel pain their first time, but failed to learn that he would feel pain too. Not the kind of pain that he had experienced in the battle field but an overwhelming feeling that he was about to explode.

Being inside of Stella was much better than anything that he could imagine. As he continued moving in and out, Brandon looked down at Stella. How did he get so lucky? How did he deserve someone like her?

Stella's back arched as she felt Brandon's pace begin to pick up and his strokes getting harder and deeper.

"Unhh..." Stella moaned as she gripped the orange comforter underneath her body. Her head falling back and her mouth doing it's best to control the gasps that escaped past her lips.

"Nobody is here," Brandon brought his head down to growl in Stella's ear, "you don't have to be quiet."

"You would like that wouldn't you?" Stella panted.

"Actually I would." Brandon smirked.

Brandon's hips began to move faster and faster. The sound of meeting flesh filled the air in tandem with grunts and moans. Stella's legs opened wider and her hands released the comforter and made their way around Brandon's large torso, her long fingernails digging into Brandon's muscular back.

Stella's wails became louder and soon her voice was the only thing that could be heard in the room.

"Brandon, please..." Stella begged as Brandon moved faster and faster.

"Stell, I don't know how much longer I'm going to last." Brandon said through a strained voice.

His hands moved from the headboard and onto Stella's slender waist, steadying her as he thrust harder. Her breasts now bouncing vigorously and her hair becoming messier and messier as her head moved against the purple pillows. Brandon felt a small tinge of guilt as her head lightly hit the headboard from his movements. Stella did not mind though.

"Oh stars, Brandon!" Stella yelled as her body began to tighten, her inner walls beginning to close in on Brandon.

"Stella, you're going to make me-"

"Do it, Brandon!" Stella commanded as she opened her eyes and looked at Brandon.

Brandon brought his hand from around Stella's waist and began rubbing again at her swollen clitoris. Stella sharply inhaled before she let out a scream of ecstasy. Her head fell back again as her back arched off of the bed. Her ams dropped and gripped Brandon's large muscular arms. She dug her nails into the tan skin as her screams filled the room.

Feeling Stella come to her climax, Brandon could not take it any longer. With a few more rapid and deep strokes, Brandon quickly pulled out of Stella. He groaned as he felt the painful buildup inside of him finally come to a head. As streaks of white and hot cum came out of him and landed on Stella's smooth stomach, Brandon felt a euphoric sense of relief.

Brandon fell to his side as he regained some control of his breathing. His arm falling across Stella's sternum as he placed his other hand on his stomach.

"Stella," Brandon huffed, "thank you."

Stella grabbed Brandon's shirt that hung from the edge of the bed and wiped her stomach.

"Why are you thanking me?" Stella giggled as she turned to her side to look at Brandon.

Brandon exhaled as he gave a low chuckle. He turned his head so that his brown eyes met golden ones, "It's like you forgot what happened a few seconds ago."

"But you don't need to thank me for that. I enjoyed it too."

"I am glad that you did." Brandon smiled as he wrapped an arm around Stella's naked body and pulled her closer to him. "Any chance you want to go for round two?"

Stella looked up at Brandon and placed her chin on his chest, "Don't push it, Squire."

"Yes, Your Highness."