Jason had to take Mikey to a week-long hockey tournament and left Emma in the capable hands of Clay Spenser. Clay and Emma had been a couple for about 6 weeks and it was still something Jason was trying to get used to. He was hesitant to leave Emma at home all alone, even though she was 18 years old and that caused an argument.
FLASHBACK
"Dad, I'm 18. I can stay at home without anyone looking after me for a week while you go with Mikey."
"I'm just not comfortable leaving you at home by yourself."
"Dad, this is Virginia Beach, not Baghdad." Emma said as she followed Jason into the kitchen, where Clay and Sonny were sipping on their beers and trying to stay out of the conversation.
"Right, if it was Baghdad you wouldn't be wearing those shorts or that top and you would be listening to me without arguing with me."
"Yeah, well, this is America, you know 'land of the free'. I have a voice and I say that I am not going to stay with someone like a child."
"You are going to stay with someone, that's final. Why can't you be cooperative?"
Before Emma could say anything else, Clay said, "why don't I stay here with Em?"
Jason, Emma, and Sonny looked at Clay and Jason said, throwing his hands in the air, "oh, that's just perfect, my teenage daughter spending a week alone with her boyfriend."
"Actually, daddy, I like that idea."
"So now, you are completely okay with someone staying here because Spenser volunteered. Why doesn't that surprise me?"
"You told me you wanted me to be more cooperative." Emma smiled at him. Jason glared at her.
"Come on Jace, what could go wrong? Emma and Clay, here, alone, with no supervision. The worst thing that could happen is... well, you know what the worst thing that could happen is already, Grandpa." Sonny said as he slapped Jason's shoulder.
"Uncle Sonny!" Emma yelled and blushed.
"What, princess, you and Spenser have been dating for like two months. We aren't stupid. We know that you and Spenser have had to have had sex by now." Sonny said, which made Clay start blushing, Emma blush more and Jason turn his murderous glare on Clay and Sonny.
"We don't know that for sure." Jason said in complete denial.
"Jason, that ship has sailed." Sonny said moving to exit the room.
"That ship could sink and everyone on board drowned, we can't give up hope." Jason said, walking after him but turned to his daughter and Clay. "I better not be a grandfather anytime soon." He pointed at them both, then turned to walk after Sonny.
Clay and Emma sat in the kitchen, not looking at each other. In the 6 weeks that they had been dating, the two of them hadn't had sex yet. Emma had never had a real boyfriend and she had never had sex. Clay was respecting her and letting her lead their physical relationship. Sure, over the past 6 weeks they kissed and explored each other, but nothing too intense.
"Will you really stay with me?" Emma asked.
"Of course. I can't wait to spend the week alone with you."
END FLASHBACK
Jason and Mikey had left for his hockey tournament the next morning and Clay had brought two bags of clothes over so he could stay the week. Jason told him he could sleep in the master bedroom or the guest room. Emma was making dinner for herself and Clay when she got an idea. She wanted to make love to him, but she could tell that he was hesitant. She had a plan but she needed for Clay to go do something while she got everything together.
"How long before dinners are done?" Clay asked as he came up behind her and kissed the back of her head.
"About 45 minutes. Baby, you look tired so why don't you go take a short nap?" Emma said as she was plotting her plan.
"That's a good idea. I need a shower too. I'll be in the guestroom." Clay said as he pulled her mouth to his lips and kissed her softly. He moved towards the stairs and she heard the door to the guestroom shut. Emma leaped into action, she went to the hall closet and got out the candles that her mom used to keep. She walked out onto the patio and lit the candles, then placed them in a large circle. After that she walked up stairs and got a lot of spare blankets and pillows, then placed them on the patio floor like a make-shift bed. She went back up the stairs and changed into a nightgown she bought last week when she went shopping with Hannah. She got dinner out of the oven and placed it on two plates. She grabbed her a soda and him a beer then walked outside. She put the food down on the patio and walked to the end of the stairs.
"Clay, baby, it's time for dinner." She yelled up the stairs and waited for a response.
"Okay, I'm just getting out of the shower. Be down in just a minute."
Emma walked out to the patio and sat down on the blanket. Clay came down stairs and walked into the kitchen, he didn't see Emma and called out to her.
"I'm outside." Emma said and Clay walked out to the patio. Clay stopped when he saw the candles and Emma in a sexy nightgown. "I thought we could have a nice, romantic dinner outside."
Clay smiled and walked over to her. He sat down beside her and took the plate she offered him. They sat and ate for about 20 minutes before they finished their meal. Once they were finished, Emma took the plates and put both of them aside, then pushed Clay back onto the pillows and blankets before straddling him.
"Emma, what are you doing?"
"I want you to make love to me." Emma said as she kissed him. Clay pulled back from her.
"Emma. I don't think..." Clay began but he stopped when Emma huffed and climbed off his lap.
"No, I get it. You don't want me. That's that." Emma said as she got the plates and walked into the kitchen.
"Emma, that is not it. I do want you, I want you more than I have ever wanted anyone..."
"Really?" Emma said as she dropped the plates onto the counter and turned around towards him. "Because from where I am standing, it seems like you aren't that interested in me. So, if you don't want me, then why are you dating me?"
"Emma, I do want you." Clay said as he made her look at him. He placed both his hands on her cheeks. "I do want you. I've never wanted anyone or anything like I want you." Clay kissed her. "I just don't want to mess this up." Clay whispered.
"You are not going to mess anything up. This is what I want. I want you." Emma said as she leaned to kiss him. They kissed for a few moments until they pulled back.
"Are you sure?" Clay asked and he took her hands.
"Yes, Clay, I'm absolutely sure. You want to know why I've never had sex, it's because I've never found anyone I like enough to sleep with, anyone I felt was worthy enough to have something so special. I've never thought about it with anyone, except you. You are the only one."
Clay kissed her and he moved to lead her towards the stairs, but she stopped him. She pulled him back towards the patio. They sat back down on the blankets and laid back. Emma was laying on her back while Clay was on his side. He kissed her lips, cheek, neck, and throat. He moved the straps of her nightgown so he could kiss her shoulders and her chest. Emma sat up and pulled her nightgown over her head, leaving her completely naked beside him. Clay's eyes roamed her body, hungrily. He kissed her lips and she moved to take off his shirt. His hands moved over her body as she kissed his Adam's apple and his chest. She pulled his sweatpants down and boxers, leaving him completely naked as well. Their hands roamed over each other. Clay climbed on top of her and settled between her legs. He slid himself inside her about an inch and she threw her head back on the pillows. He pulled back and thrust him two inches, then pulled back again and thrust in three inches. Emma wrapped her legs around his waist and locked her ankles.
"Are you okay?" Clay asked breathless as he pulled back a fourth time.
"Yeah, you are so big."
"Are you sure your okay?" He thrust in again about five inches.
"Yeah, it's just getting snug."
"Maybe we should stop, I'm not even halfway in yet. I don't want to hurt you."
"Clay, I don't want you to stop. Please."
"Just let me know if it gets too much and I will stop, okay?" Clay said and did not move until she nodded her head. He thrust in and out slowly and deeper with each thrust until he was completely inside her. He paused for a few moments to let her adjust. He thrust in and out of her but then he completely stopped. "Em, I'm not wearing protection."
"It's okay, I'm on birth control."
Clay began thrusting again and again. He sat up so she was in his lap and so he could hit her deeper. Emma gasped as he moved deeper inside her. She laid her head on his shoulder and dug her nails into his back. Clay wrapped his hands around her as she bounced up and down on his lap.
"Clay, harder, please." Emma said as she kissed him and Clay responded by pulling her almost completely off his penis and slamming her back down, making her squeal. Emma was getting close and Clay slid his hand to her clit and rubbed. She started coming and Clay laid them back down so he could thrust inside her at a rapid pace. He kept rubbing his thumb against her clit and that drew out her pleasure. Clay thrust a few more times and then came inside her, groaning her name. Emma felt a rush of warmth coat her insides. They laid there for a few moments and then pulled out of her and rolled beside her. He grabbed her up and pulled her against him, kissing her on the head.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes, Clay. I am amazing."
"I didn't hurt you, scare you?"
Emma rolled on top of him and began kissing his chest. "You made me feel like the most important person in the world. I feel beautiful, safe, protected, and cherished. I feel everything except hurt and scared."
Clay moved to kiss her. "Why don't you go up to bed. I will put all of this away and do the laundry, then come join you." Emma nodded and kissed him, before putting on her nightgown and moving to the stairs. It was going to be an amazing night.