"The first order of business, we are going to get rid of those pants. Hand them over." I said, holding out a hand for him to place them in my palm.

Edward's eyes widen and his hands shakily slide down to his fly.

I gave him a questioning look until I saw him undo the top bottom of his jeans.

"Whoa, stop, stop!" I shouted, making gestures with my hands for him to halt his actions.

I took a deep breath to calm my nerves and the naughty images that were creeping in my head before I made eye contact with a confused Edward.

"I meant those pj bottoms of yours."

"Oh." Realization hit him as well as a light blush.

Once he got over his embarrassment Edward picked up his lovely cartoon bottoms off his bed and handed them over.

"These are going bye, bye. In fact, you shouldn't be wearing anything with cartoons on it. You're not a kid anymore Edward, if you want to be taken seriously and treated like a respectable teenager you going to have to start dressing like one."

Edward stayed quiet as he listened to my advice.

"Have you ever pleasured yourself before?" I suddenly asked.

His cheeks grew red.

"Once… I was just curious and I heard it felt good to masturbate and all, so I tried it and I came…twice. I never did it again though, I was too ashamed."

"Ashamed of what, what you were doing or of what you were thinking of while you got off?"'

"A little bit of both, I guess."

"What did you fantasize about Edward, clearly a guy but I mean who?"

Edward looked reluctant to answer.

"It's okay Edward; you don't have to tell me. I was just curious."

"I thought of…you."

"Me, really?"

He nodded and continued.

"When you tried out for the schools soccer team and you were wearing the mandatory uniform… and watching you get all sweaty and worked up on the field…it got to me… sorry."

"Don't be sorry Edward. It's actually quite flattering, and you know what… I have thought about you too, a handful of times."

Edward blushed and averted eyes from mine feeling uncomfortable.

"So, you touch yourself than…?" He trailed off.

"All the time, except of course when I need my sleep and its way past my bedtime then I resort to a cold shower."

"I'm always taking cold showers." Edward replied.

"Really? Maybe we can work on switching them to hot showers." I suggested.

Edward bit his lower lip and looked down at his hands.

Seeing things were getting a little too sexual and away from the innocent school talk I decided to change the subject.

"So tell me Edward, did you make any friends today?" I asked taking a seat on his computer chair.

He shrugged his shoulders and took a seat on the edge of his bed.

"I don't know. I mean, couple of people tried to talk to me but I can't help but think, are they talking to me because they want to know me or because they want to know more about this new guy?"

"I see. Well you're never going to know that until you give them a chance to get to know you." I pointed out.

"I know, it's just hard for me. It's not easy for me to open up to people." Edward sighed.

"Well, you're doing just fine with me." I stated with a grin.

"Yeah, but your different. I mean, we have known each other a long time, even though we never really hung out like you and my sister did as kids."

"Well it wasn't for lack of trying to get you to join in." I replied.

"I know and I really appreciate you not giving up one me and helping me out now. It means a lot." He said giving me eye contact.

I walked over taking a seat next time him, giving his knee a light squeeze, shockingly he didn't flinch at my touch.

"You don't have to thank me; it's my pleasure to help you out. I like watching you come out of your shell."

Edward gave me a shy smile in response.

"I like you breaking me out of my shell." He voiced huskily.

It wasn't until I noticed he was panting that I realized I was leaning forward, just inches from his lips.

I locked eyes with him and brought a hand up to cup his flush cheek, rubbing my thumb against his soft skin trying to help calm him down some.

He leaned into my gentle touch and his eyes fluttered closed just as I breathed my warm breath against his mouth whispering for him to relax.

I licked my lips before sealing the gap between us and pressing my mouth against his. Edward sighed against my lips, letting out some last minute jitters before he started to kiss back. It was a nice, gentle, slow, closed mouth kiss.

Not bad for Edward's first kiss if I do say so myself.

It took Edward a moment to recover and open his eyes, which now had a nice shine to them.

"Was it…?"

I placed a finger over his lips to shush him.

"It was perfect." I replied, calming his fears.