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CHAPTER 7:

London, England

"Well it's about time I've heard from them." Fiona exclaimed, as her phone vibrated telling her she had a text. It was in fact from Jen saying they were going to check out one more faction before they were going to work for sure. She showed it to Cooper who was beside her on the couch. It was just after 8:30pm and they had put Marissa to bed.

"Another Bond movie?"

"Well…all right." Fiona agreed begrudgingly. Personally, she was getting sick of seeing Pierce Brosnan playing Bond. "But can we watch one of the newer ones, with Daniel Craig?"

"Sure. Casino Royale it is." Cooper got up and set the movie up. He plopped back down and they snuggled up together as usual. It seemed every other night they would watch a Bond movie. It was their…thing. Fiona was fine with it; she was spending time, alone, with Cooper, but it was starting to get a little old.


Fiona looked over at Cooper's preoccupied blue eyes. An hour had past since they started watching the movie and Fiona was bored. The two years they had been together, they had never done anything more than make out; nothing past adding a bit of tongue now and then. Fiona didn't want to go out and have another disastrous one night stand, but she was desperate now that she hadn't gotten anything in two whole years. She bit down her lip in thought. She didn't know if it was because of Cooper's social tendencies or what, but she had a pretty good feeling as to why he was reluctant to go any farther.


She leaned down closer to him, still watching his handsome eyes. She started slowly massaging his forearm with the tips of her fingers. He smiled, grasping her hand.

"Cooper?"

"Yeah?"

"I…I need to ask you something and knowing you, it might get awkward." Cooper looked beside him and stopped the movie completely. He sat back and stared curiously at Fiona. "In the two years we've been together, how come you've never wanted to take it past making out?"

"Well…" Cooper bit down on his bottom lip. He knew this conversation had to come up eventually. Tonight was the night. "I'm…I've…uh…" Cooper rubbed his face that was now slightly red in the cheeks.

"What?" Fiona asked quietly, taking his hand, intertwining her fingers around his. She started stroking the back of his thumb.

"I haven't really moved on any farther than making out because …I'm…I'm a….virgin." Cooper admitted his face now fully red. Fiona grinned salaciously.

"Oh, well I can change that." She whispered. Cooper looked back at her.

"I don't…I don't know if…"

"Cooper…It's been two years since I've gotten laid. Besides, there's always a first time for everything." Fiona begged, slowly moving her way so she was now sitting in his lap. Cooper's inner social introvert wanted to back away and go off and be alone. This would be one of the times he'd normally break it off with Fiona and be by himself for a good month, or two, and then he'd come back. But this time, he also felt something different; something that was telling him that this was a part of his natural instincts.


Fiona leaned down and slowly kissed him. She shuffled over so that she was straddling his legs. He finally started kissing her back, feeling her up in the process. Fiona reached down behind him and started pulling on his t-shirt, throwing it off his body. She loved looking at him shirtless, it made her smile. Cooper slowly retaliated, stripping her off her thin tank top that she wore to bed. He couldn't take his eyes off of her breasts resting in her lacy baby blue bra. Fiona continued onwards, kissing him while pulling at his belt. Cooper licked his teeth anxiously, aiding her with the buckle. He slid out of his jeans, letting them fall to the floor. Fiona started slowly grinding her hips against his, lips still attached. She could feel him through his boxer briefs, and it got her rather turned on.


Cooper shifted so that they were lying on the couch lengthwise as opposed to width wise. Fiona was still moving back and forth on him, shedding her pyjama shorts in the process. Cooper still wasn't sure about it all though and he slowly pulled away from the woman on top of him, their blue eyes locking on with each other's.

"Fiona, I don't want to disappoint you but…"

"You won't. You will be fine." She whispered, easily taking off his underwear. She grinned, staring down at his crotch. This was the first time she had actually seen him fully naked. She was quite content, size-wise. Cooper had an anxious feeling in his gut, but underneath it all, it was his primal urge that was guiding him.

She also took off her remaining articles of clothing, so that she too was fully nude. She started thrusting her hips again and slowly but surely, Cooper was fully aroused and ready. Fiona reached down into her shorts' pocket and pulled out a condom. She opened it readily and put it on Cooper. He smiled at her gentle, but experienced touch. She slowly mounted him, wanting him to feel every inch of himself go inside of her. Cooper closed his eyes, feeling new sensations that he hadn't felt ever before in his life. The moment all of him was in Fiona, she started thrusting back and forth, riding him like a horse, pushing him back into the arm of the couch. Cooper grunted with each thrust, moving into her rhythm. She planted her hands down on his chest, using him to support herself. He wasn't quite sure if he was doing it right, but he sensed he was after he saw the look of extreme pleasure on her face.

Fiona moaned softly, breathing heavily, a layer of sweat now covering both her and Cooper's bodies. She kept moaning as Cooper gave her one last thrust, and they both lost control, and each had an orgasm. He pulled out of her, and held her. He had done it, at last. And she had taken a boy's virginity; it was something she never had imagined she would have ever done. But, she was extremely ecstatic that her and Cooper had finally moved on to the next level.


"Fiona…I…I love you." Cooper whispered. Fiona thought she was in a dream. She opened her eyes. They had meanwhile fallen asleep together on the couch after watching the rest of the movie. She looked at his eyes that were glinting in the soft lamp light. Cooper's heart started racing, fearing that she didn't hear him. "I love you." He whispered again, this time a little louder.

"I love you too." Fiona whispered back. She turned her head, put her hand on his face, and pulled him into a deep kiss. When they pulled apart, Cooper had a great grin spreading across his thin lips. He never really knew until now, what love had really felt like. With Fiona, he knew that he had made the right choice and he had never felt surer of something than now.