Chapter 6

Dyson watched Kenzi as she stood up in front of him. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, leaned back on his arms. He could see her shaking, she was beyond nervous and so was he. He would have to take what he needed from her and he wasn't going to let her see it, but he needed a lot. He'd end up taking care of her before the night was over. She pulled the strapless blouse up over her head and dropped it onto the floor and worked her way out of the ripped tights and bloody silver skirt. Dyson took a minute to admire her beauty. He'd never really looked at Kenzi in that way before. He always thought her pale skin, black hair, and striking blue eyes were all wonderful features but he never really looked at her sexually. Now though, now, she was glorious. Her skin was like porcelain, standing out brightly against the black lace bra she wore. His eyes roamed over the swell of her breasts that rose every time she took a breath. Her stomach was flat and toned and her hips were a little wider set, giving her some curve. Her underwear matched her bra which Dyson thought was adorable and there was even a little pink bow on the front, like a gift. His eyes traveled down her slender legs and stopped suddenly at the nasty looking red wound on her upper thigh. Dyson's stomach immediately lurched and he bared his teeth.

"What happened to your leg?" he asked. Kenzi looked down, her black hair falling into her face and down over her shoulder. Dyson wanted to touch her hair, more now than ever before.

"Duchess needed my blood and I was bleeding a lot so she cauterized it." Kenzi said moving her hand over the wound without touching it. Dyson wanted to punch himself in the gut. She'd gone through immense pain for him. She was so amazing, more exceptional than anyone gave her credit for.

"What should I do now?" she asked. Dyson couldn't help the chuckle that escaped his lips.

"I know this isn't your first time." He said. The look on her face was all he needed to make his stomach drop.

"Is this your first time?" his voice rose a few octaves and Kenzi flinched. He must have yelled.

"No, I mean, kind of, I mean, I've seen a penis before and I've fooled around, just never really gone all the way. I didn't want everyone to think I was a prude and living with a super sexy succubus means I don't really get a lot of guys because they all want to sleep with Bo." She shrugged. Now Dyson was really unsure, he was not only going to take her virginity but possibly ruin their friendship, piss off Bo, and hurt her in the process.

"Kenzi." Dyson ran his fingers through his hair. He was hurting, bad, and it was getting harder to breath, he knew he didn't have a lot of time left. He had to do something and soon. Dyson's eyes were on the ground and he saw Kenzi move swiftly, she kicked off her heels and her bra and panties where right behind them. "Fuck it." she said. She grabbed his face in her hands and her lips crashed onto his. Dyson was taken back, he moved to pull away but her hard long fingers held his face in place and her hand was like a vice on the back of his neck. When she softened her grip Dyson reached out, carefully pulling her onto his lap. She straddled him and he carefully moved his tongue into her mouth. He heard a groan and he was almost positive it came from him, she tasted amazing, like chocolate and caramel, mixed with small hints of berry flavored wine. It was almost intoxicating. Kenzi was warm sitting on his lap, her whole body was warm and he could almost taste the life flowing through her, the life that he desperately needed. His hands latched onto her hips holding her in place as the kiss deepened. He never imagined himself wanting Kenzi as badly as he did now. Everything that was wrong in their lives was suddenly forgotten, all their missing friends, Dyson's injuries, everything, all he wanted was Kenzi. He growled into her mouth and rolled them over until he was on top of her. He suddenly found that his pants where tightening and uncomfortable, in fact they were keeping him from being as close as possible to Kenzi in all her naked glory. He reached down between their bodies and shoved his pants away. Kenzi's small long fingers ran down his side, gripping his hips and pulling him closer to her. Dyson moved closer and he broke the kiss.

"If you want me to stop at any point, just say the word, I don't want to hurt you." he said slowly. Kenzi looked into his eyes, her piercing blue eyes full of concern and kindness, all for him. She nodded and Dyson kissed her again. His lips moved down across her jaw and down her neck kissing her hard and fast. His stomach was turning in a very familiar way and he knew what he wanted. He moved his head down and gently kissed her collar bone. His hand trailed down her flat stomach and he tenderly touched the small patch of skin right above her core. A small gasp left Kenzi's lips. She said nothing so Dyson's hand sank into her. Kenzi arched upward against his hand and Dyson found himself smirking at her. Dyson carefully touched her clit as he used two fingers to gently stroke her. She was so tight and a small grunt of approval came from Dyson when he discovered that she was already wet. His fingers moved swiftly, in and out of her faster and faster while his thumb rubbed her clit quickly. Kenzi was squirming beneath him, moaning, and arching. He wanted her to be ready for him, he wasn't just going to shove into her like a beast. She was holding back though, he could tell, he leaned down and nibbled her earlobe gently.

"Let go." he whispered. His words worked because in the next moment Kenzi shouted out surprisingly as she came with force. Her small body shook around his fingers and he smiled down at her. He took his chance while she was writhing in ecstasy. He positioned himself between her open thighs and moved his head to her entrance. Kenzi's eyes were still squeezed shut as she rode out the last bit of her orgasm. He carefully and slowly pushed into her. Kenzi's eyes opened quickly and she stared up at him. She was so incredibly tight and he found it extremely hard to control himself as he pushed into her. Kenzi wiggled uncomfortably and her eyebrows scrunched together. He knew he was hurting her she just wasn't saying it.

"Are you ok?" he asked gently. Kenzi nodded and Dyson pushed in a little further and Kenzi let out a small moan, not one of pleasure but one of pain. He had reached the barrier that protected her innocence, her virginity really was still intact. Dyson leaned down and kissed her, he was trying to make this as comfortable as possible even though he knew that was impossible. He grabbed her hips and shoved himself forward, breaking the barrier swiftly. Kenzi shouted in pain and her nails dug into his biceps.

"Sorry, there's no other way to do it." he said softly against her mouth. Kenzi nodded and Dyson saw the tears in her eyes. He gently caressed her cheek and looked down at her. "I'm ok." She said softly. "Ready?" he asked. She nodded and Dyson began to move his hips, gently and slowly moving himself in and out of her. Kenzi's eyebrows were furrowed together and she looked all together uncomfortable at first, but as Dyson struggled to hold himself together against her tightness he noticed her face change from pain to pleasure. She started to move with him and he heard the small gasps and moans start. "Dyson." she whispered his name and his control snapped. He moved faster and harder, pounding into her at a punishing speed. He'd promised slow and sweet, but his body needed more. Kenzi was moaning loudly, her arms and legs clung to his sweaty body. She shouted out his name and her nails scratched down his back as she found her release. Her orgasm was intense and Dyson knew he had to take his opportunity. His stomach tightened as he reached his orgasm. He let it go inside her and his head dropped down as his teeth sank into her shoulder.