Chapter 51: The first time.
A/N: In case it wasn't obvious by the title... this chapter will be just smut between young Chariot and Croix. Not underage sex, however, because they're both over 18 at this point. Still, if you don't want to read it, you can just skip it and you won't miss anything about the plot.
I'll be posting here a small teaser, but the actual smut will be in my other fic "Some things can't be say out loud", in chapter , in order to keep the T rating here. Thanks for your understanding!
Croix's lips join mine once again in a fervent dance, taking my breath away. We've been like this for hours already… or minutes? I lost any sense of time I might have had, but judging by the heightened temperature of my body, and the swollen pain in my lips, I know we've been at it for quite some time.
Nothing out of the ordinary, really; we're two teenagers who have found a convenient make out spot at the very top of the Astronomy tower, so this is an almost daily occurrence, but… things have been getting kind of… steamy lately. And by that I do mean that we've been getting rather bold with our touches, with our kisses and even with the amount of clothes we wear while we're making out.
Right now it's rather hot, and not only because of our salacious activities, but because of the rapidly approaching start of spring. As such, our uniforms' vests, ties, socks, shoes and sashes have long since been thrown to the farthest corner of the room and… I really wouldn't be surprised if other clothing items followed, to be honest.
Not that we have, you know, had sex before. The most we've felt bold enough to do is make out with our shirts unbuttoned, and Croix even dared grabbing one of my breasts in that occasion, but… that's it. And I'd like to say I'm ready to take this to its inevitable conclusion, but… honestly? I'm not sure I'm ready. And I also don't know how I'll know when I am.
"Chariot?" Apparently, Croix noticed that I got lost in thought, because she separates from me and gives me a look of confusion and concern. "Is everything alright?"
"Huh? Y-yeah! Everything is… fine. Really." I fake a smile. After all, I don't want to worry her with my silly concerns.
"Just spill it." She rolls her eyes at my answer.
"I-I… well, it's just…" I stammer nervously before pausing to wet my lips and look to the side, preparing for what I'm about to ask. "Do you… do you want to have sex?"
Read more in my fanfic "Some things can't be say out loud".
