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Vanilla Sex / Biting

They've been dating for a few weeks and now they want to take it to the next level

Penelope stood back and admired her handiwork. The candles were lit, the blankets were laid down, soft music was playing in the background and Luke would be bringing some Chinese food over in a few minutes. She was wearing a simple black and white floral midi dress with some black lace underwear on underneath. Everything was perfect.

Feeling nervous, Penelope headed into the kitchen and poured herself some wine, drinking down a few sips before she smiled. She was nervous but excited.

"Pen?" Luke called as he entered her apartment, bags rustling as he brought them through the door. "I've got the food."

"In the kitchen!" she called back. She smiled when he entered, giving her a smile back and putting the bags on the side.

"Hey," he greeted, pressing a kiss to her lips.

"Hi - wine?"

"Yes please."

As she poured the wine, Luke got the food out and plated them some food up, both of them finishing at the same time and carrying them to the living room.

Quietly, the sat on the floor and began to eat their dinner, talking about their days to each other.

When they had finished, Luke took their plates into the kitchen and returned with two bowls, smiling at Penelope's confused expression.

"What's that?"

His grin got wider. "I know how much you love the cheesecake from that bakery on the corner - so I might have got some when I got the Chinese."

"Aw, Luke," she cooed. She was so grateful that he had come into her life. He made her smile, made her laugh and just made her days better.

When he sat down, she kissed him, grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling him to her.

It was a gentle kiss and a promise of more to come. Tonight was the night. Penelope wanted to have sex with Luke.

When they parted, they were both smiling.

"Eat your cheesecake," Luke instructed her playfully. "I didn't go all the way down to the bakery for you not to eat it." She giggled as the bakery was only a few blocks from her apartment and he needed to pass it to get here.

They ate their dessert in relative silence and when it was finished, Penelope put their plates to the side and crawled towards Luke. She wrapped her arms around his neck and straddled his legs, Luke sitting back against the couch to accommodate her better.

His hands wrapped around her waist and held her close to him. His mouth slanted over hers and kissed her back. They had gotten good at kissing each other, tongue tasting and teasing, hands skimming and squeezing.

When things got hot and breathless, Luke did what he always did and pulled back. He gave her a smile and kiss to her forehead. His way of telling her that he knew they needed to stop.

Usually, Penelope would be grateful and just enjoy the feel of his arms around her, but not tonight.

Leaning forward again, she kissed him deeper this time, locking her arms around his neck and holding him to her.

Luke kissed her back with as much enthusiasm, their tongues touched and played and Penelope moaned into his mouth.

They parted slowly and their lips hovered, centimetres from each other.

"Are you sure?" Luke asked her in a husky voice.

"Completely," Penelope responded, kissing him again as he leaned forward to have better access to her mouth.

As they kissed, Penelope's hands trailed down Luke's chest to the hem of his shirt and she tugged it slowly up over his abs, grazing them lightly with her fingernails.

Luke groaned and reluctantly tore his lips away from Penelope's so she could take it off him. The second it was over his face he went back to kiss her, using one hand to hold the back of her neck and keep her close to him.

Penelope let her hands gently stroke down his pecs, goosebumps appearing in their wake. When she got to his abs, her nails scratched and Luke moaned in her mouth. His hips bucked forward and surged into hers, sending chills down her spine.

Wrapping his arms around her more securely, Luke rolled Penelope onto her back, laying on top of her gently as he continued to kiss her.

His hands slipped to her legs and he ran one up her smooth skin; cupping her calf, tickling the back of her knee and kneading her thigh.

As his hand rose up, her dress bunched with the movement, eventually allowing his eyes to see what she had hidden underneath.

He felt it before he saw it and when he felt the lace on the tips of his fingers he looked down, panting at the black material.

"What are you doing to me?" he groaned as his fingers swirled around the fabric, digging into her skin.

Penelope giggled against his lips as he kissed her with more fervour, pulling the dress further up her body.

Eventually, he had to pull away to fully take the dress off and when he saw her matching lace bra, another moan fell from his lips.

His lips attacked hers once more and this time they focused on getting Luke out of jeans.

It didn't take long and soon they were both only left in their underwear.

"You're so beautiful," he panted in between kisses. "I can't believe your mine."

Penelope smiled. "And your mine."

"Yours - just yours," he promised.

He kissed down her neck and to her bra, using his hands to lower the straps. One hand lifted her up off the blanket slightly and unhooked her bra, using his other to remove it completely. He didn't waste any time looking at her breasts before he leaned down and kissed them. A simple kiss on each nipple was all it took for them to peak and harden. Her back arched and she begged him for more.

Luke willingly obliged and sucked a nipple into his mouth. He swirled his tongue around the peak, enjoying her sounds as he pleasured her.

He moved to the other nipple, biting down on this one instead. He gave her a cheeky smile when she pulled at his hair before he kissed his way to her underwear.

He pressed his nose to the lace and inhaled. There was nothing like the smell of Penelope Garcia. Through her underwear, he gave her pussy a kiss.

"Luke!" she whined. He grinned at her because he knew what she wanted. She wanted his tongue on her without the barrier of the lace.

He hooked his fingers into her underwear and dragged them down her legs, bearing her pussy to him.

Luke surged forward and kissed her pussy, his tongue dragging up and down her folds.

"Oh!" Penelope moaned. She threw her head back and arched her back, her nipples tightening.

"You taste amazing," he whispered against her. "You'll have to let me do this for the rest of my life."

"I'll let you do anything you want as long as you don't stop," she whimpered back. Her eyes were closed tight now and she losing herself in the feeling of his tongue inside her.

Luke slipped a finger into her and she let out a small scream, throwing her head back as her hips moved against his finger.

He rested his head on her thigh as watched as she took pleasure from him.

As her pussy tightened around his finger, he pulled it out, sucked it into his mouth and then sat on his knees to removed his underwear.

When he was completely naked and hard he lay on top of a panting Penelope, nothing more between them.

"Do you still want this?" he questioned as he slid against her.

Her hands cupped his face and she stared deeply into his eyes. "I want this," she reassured him.

Luke checked her eyes for any uncertainty and when he saw the smile on her face and the confidence in her eyes, he knew this is what she wanted.

"Do you want this?" she asked, although she was pretty sure she knew the answer.

Luke slid against her and let her feel his hardness. "Guess," he teased causing Penelope to laugh. She pulled him down and kissed him.

As they kissed, Luke slid into her.

Penelope wrenched her lips away from Luke's and let out a cry.

"Oh God!" she panted. "Yes…"

Luke rested his forehead against hers and let them both adjust to the feelings they were experiencing. She was stretched and pushed and he was surrounded by warmth and wetness.

He opened his eyes to see her staring back at him. She gave him a nod to let him know it was alright for him to move and then kissed his neck.

Luke had one hand by her head and the other rested by her hip; he used them to help push himself into her.

They established a soft but deep rhythm, lips locking together as pants and moans filled the room.

"Luke," Penelope whimpered. "Luke."

He lifted one hand from the floor and used it to lift her calf and wrap it around his back, allowing him to delve deeper inside her.

"Ah," she cried out as he hit a new position and gave her more pleasure.

Her pussy began to clench and her cries grew louder and more erratic. Her breathing deepened and her mind lost all grip on reality. She could only focus on Luke and what he was doing to her body.

"Cum for me, Penelope," Luke grunted into her ear as his hips took on a rhythm of their own. "Cum."

"Oh Luke!" she cried, her pussy clenching around him so hard, he closed his eyes and saw stars behind his lid.

"Penelope!" Luke cried as he came inside her, his body releasing the tension that had built up since he had first stepped foot in her apartment.

His hips moved slowly as he came down from his high and Penelope hugged him close, kissing his neck and chest.

"So," Luke began when his breath came back and his vision was no longer bursting with light. "How was that? Not too bad for our first time?"

"It was wonderful," she told him. "Just wonderful."

A little while later, they were both snuggled up on the floor, Luke on his back as Penelope snuggled into his chest, their legs intertwined.

Neither one of them said anything, but they were both happy and content. This was how they could see themselves spending the rest of their lives.