Chapter 19
Most of the ride back to the mortuary was spent with lips locked. Sabrina had told Nick that when she found out that the house would be empty, she offered her and Nick's hotel room to Ambrose and Prudence. She wanted to be sure that she and Nick would be completely alone for the evening in case anything happened. She wasn't sure what would happen tonight if she was being honest. They have come close - no pun intended - to getting intimate, but one of them would always stop it from going further or, most commonly, they would get interrupted. They had been walked in on by one of her aunties too many times to count and there was no bigger mood killer than Zelda Spellman staring you down as you scrambled to find your pants.
It wasn't much better at the Kinkle home. There was the open door policy for one thing. Mr. Kinkle had been ok with knowing that his son was sexually active, but it didn't mean he wanted to head to Harvey's room to let him know dinner was ready only to catch him in the act. Mr. Kinkle had said that the bigger issue was that everyone was home when that was going on. That also brought up another issue. No one wanted to be caught having sex with their boyfriend by their ex. Sabrina and Harvey had both moved on into healthy, loving relationships with other people, but that didn't mean it wasn't awkward when Harvey saw Nick and Sabrina getting hot and heavy.
There would be none of that tonight. Tonight there were no nosey cousins, ex boyfriends/girlfriends, or disapproving aunts. Tonight it was just Nick and Sabrina. No interruptions.
Nick groaned a little as he shifted in his seat. Sabrina pulled her lips from his.
"What's wrong? Are you ok?" she asked with concern.
"Yea. I just had to, ahem, adjust," he replied, trying to be as subtle as possible. Sabrina reflexively glanced down at his crotch, turning away quickly when she realized what she had done. Nick just let out a chuckle and kissed the top of her head. "Sorry."
"No, this is literally my fault," she laughed.
"Well," Nick grinned, "sounds to me that you'll just have to help me take care of said problem."
He gave her a mischievous look, but before they could continue their make-out session, the window separating the driver's window lowered. "We will be arriving shortly, Mr. Scratch," the driver announced.
Nick took a deep breath. "Thank you." The window slowly went back up, separating them from the driver once more.
"Can I ask you something?" Sabrina asked once they were alone again. "Why the car now? I know you aren't a fan because of what happened, but prom couldn't be the only reason you're in this thing. And how did you afford to pay Harvey's bail?"
Nick cleared his throat, shifting uncomfortably in his seat. This time it had nothing to do with his pants. "Um, it just was never really available to me before."
"I don't…"
"Sabrina," he interrupted, taking her hand in his. "I promise you, I'll explain everything to you. Just not tonight. Ok?"
Sabrina stared at Nick, his eyes pleading with her to drop the subject. There were a lot of things that she still didn't know about him. There were things he didn't even know about himself. In all honesty, it scared her that he could have so many secrets. She knew him better than anyone, yet there was so much she didn't know. Before she could spiral further down the rabbit hole, she could feel the car slowly coming to a halt. They had arrived at her house, but neither of them moved for a moment.
"This is a very important conversation that will require my full attention to explain and get out. I swear, Sabrina, I'll tell you everything. The good, bad, and…terrible. But that isn't what I want tonight to be about." Nick tucked her hair behind her ear, a familiar and comforting motion for an uncomfortable time. "Tonight, I want it to be about us. That's it."
Sabrina inhaled deeply, closing her eyes as she contemplated his words. She knew what her answer would be. She nodded and whispered, "Ok."
Nick let out a sigh of relief. He knew with each passing day that his past would come out. There was no way he could hide it from her, especially with everything happening. He wondered if she would look at him the same afterwards. Would she still want to be with him? More importantly, would she still love him? He couldn't think about that now. Just as he had convinced her, he reminded himself that tonight would be about them, Nick and Sabrina, and nothing and no one else.
He opened the door, climbing out of the limo and holding his hand out to Sabrina. She gladly took his hand as he helped her out of the car. She smiled and they walked hand in hand up to the porch of her home.
"Well," Nick said from the bottom of the steps. Sabrina stood on the next step up and turned to face him. "Tonight was fun. I'll see you tomorrow?"
Sabrina laughed. "Oh you are a riot, Scratch," she teased. She gently grabbed his tie. "But you know, if you go home now, you'll miss out on the fun part of the evening."
"Oh yea?" he asked with a grin. "And what's the fun part?"
"I'll show you." She turned, slinging his tie over her shoulder. "Come on." She gave a gentle tug on the tie, indicating him to follow. Not that she gave much of a choice. She held firmly onto his tie as she led him into the house and up the stairs to her room.
Up to this point, everything they had done was teasing - verbally and physically. But now there was nowhere else to go. No more jokes, no interruptions, no backing out. They had come this far and they both had decided they were ready to give themselves to each other. It had been a long time coming and neither wanted to or would back down now.
Once in the privacy of her room, Sabrina let go of Nick's tie and turned to face him. He was more nervous than she thought he would be. It was no secret to anyone that Nick was much more experienced. He knew what he was doing. He had proven that when they were alone doing "private things." Sabrina, on the other hand, was very inexperienced. The only thing she knew was that she loved Nick and she wanted to show him just how much she did.
She reached for the knot of his tie, loosening it before tossing it aside. He had already discarded his jacket and vest, so next was his shirt. She was nervous as she unbuttoned the shirt and pushed it off his shoulders. He pulled the bottom of his undershirt from his pants, pulling the ribbed tank over his head and tossing it into the growing pile. Sabrina stared at him for a moment as he stood shirtless in front of her. It wasn't exactly a new sight, but it felt different. Before she could get lost in her own thoughts, she turned so her back was to him. She could see their reflection in her mirror as he stood behind her.
"Can you help me with the zipper?" she asked barely above a whisper as she tried to hide the shaking in her voice.
She could see him nod in the mirror and heard the gulp from his throat. He looked calm, but she knew in an instant that he wasn't when he placed his hands on her shoulders. His hands were shaking and she could hear him trying to keep his breathing steady. She was a little surprised. Nick was a very confident man in everything he did. Sex, of all things, was one thing she was sure he wouldn't be nervous about. Yet he was trembling, barely having even touched her.
Nick moved his hands slowly from her shoulders, down her arms before unzipping the back of her dress. The garment fell to the floor, leaving her in a black strapless bra and matching underwear. She turned to face him. She could see he was really struggling to keep focus. It was her first time, so the anticipation for her was different. Nick had, as she had constantly reminded herself, done this before. It had been years since he last engaged in sexual activity. He had to be ready to engage in it again. He took a step back as he held out his hand to her and helped her step out of the dress.
They were mere inches apart, close enough they could feel the heat radiating from each other's bodies. It was Sabrina's turn to have unsteady hands as she reached for his belt. Knowing she was nervous, Nick cupped her face, pressing his lips against hers as she fumbled with his belt buckle and unbuttoned his pants. He kicked them aside as his hands moved from her face to her back where the clasp of her bra was. She held onto his biceps as she caught her breath. His kiss was intoxicating, making her light headed. Her breathing sped up again when she felt the clasp of her bra unhook and the fabric fell to the floor.
He captured her lips once more in a frenzied kiss. Lips still locked, they made their way to the bed. Sabrina fell back into the cold sheets. Normally it would send a shiver down her spine with how cold they felt, but her body was heating up and fast. Nick pulled his lips from hers and moved to her neck. He gently sucked on the soft flesh there, eliciting a moan from Sabrina. She could feel him smiling against her skin as his hands made their way down the sides of her body until he found the only piece of fabric on her body.
Her breathing grew rapidly as he slipped his middle and index fingers on either side of her panties. She lifted her hips slightly when she felt the tug of the fabric. He stopped his attack on her neck as he pulled her panties gently from her body. He stood at the edge of the bed as he took in her naked form as it basked in the glow of the moonlight. She had never been this exposed before. She worried that she would disappoint him. What if he didn't like what he saw? What if he changed his mind? Any fears she might have had faded as a soft smile crept across Nick's face.
"You're perfect," was all he said. No matter how close they had come to this moment, it would never compare to the actual thing. Nick remembered the night in the woods during the Lupricalia, when they laid side by side in just their underwear. He remembered the way the moon illuminated her features and how badly had wanted her that night. How badly he wanted her every night since then. But most of all, he remembered how he felt. For the first time, he didn't just want to have sex with someone. He wanted intimacy. He wanted a connection. He wanted to make love to someone. No. He wanted to make love to Sabrina. It was all he wanted from that moment on.
Sabrina shifted on the bed so that her head was against the pillows as Nick rejoined her on the bed, laying beside her propped up on an elbow. He wanted to explore every inch of her body. He ran his fingertips across her shoulder and down toward her collarbone, barely touching her skin. She could feel goosebumps where his fingers touched along with some other bodily reactions in other areas. There were a thousand new sensations running through her that Nick brought on just with a simple touch. He traced her collarbone with his fingers to the top of her breast. He kept his eyes locked on his face as he cupped her breast, massaging it a little before, without warning, pinching her nipple.
"Nick!" Sabrina screamed, partially in surprise but mostly in unexpected pleasure.
Nick grinned devilishly. "Sorry," he said, his expression and tone saying otherwise. "I just couldn't help myself. He leaned forward and caught her in a kiss again as he rolled her onto her back and got on top of her. His hand stayed connected to her breast, rolling the hardened nipple between his fingers. She was a little disappointed when his hand left her breast. She let out a whimper when he pulled away from her lips, but a gasp quickly followed when Nick's lips were suddenly on the nipple he had just been playing with. She was so mesmerized from what he was doing to her breasts, she didn't even realize that his free hand rested on her hip as he nudged her legs open with his knee. When she complied, his hand moved down and over her thigh.
A gasp escaped her lips as he slipped two fingers inside of her. She was warm and wet around his fingers as he slowly moved them in and out of her body. His thumb found the little numb above her entrance and he began to rub it in a circular motion as his index and middle fingers continued their assault. Her breath became uneven as her body struggled to figure out which sensation to focus on. He released her nipple from his mouth and moved to her other breast. He sucked on it lightly at first, working it to a peak as he had the other, increasing the pressure as he went on. She ran her hands along his back, gently grasping at his skin. She heard and felt a moan come from him when she did. Remembering something Prudence had told her, she dug her nails into his back again, this time a little harder. He groaned again, this time needing to pull his face from her body to take a few heavy breaths.
"Nicky can like things a little…rough at times," Prudence said. "You have to pick the right action at the right time and it will throw him into a frenzy."
Sabrina soon realized she chose wisely. She heard a small growl come from her boyfriend as clutched her thigh with his hand that was previously fondling her breast. He pulled her closer to him as his fingers quickened their pace. Her body began to tense up as something built up inside of her. She couldn't stop the stream of moans and pants from escaping her lips. He was whispering something in her ear, but if she was honest, she couldn't hear him. He may not have been saying anything at all. She couldn't tell. She was too distracted by his fingers. The ones moving furiously in and out of her. The ones holding her firm against his body, making sure she was well aware of his erection.
The feeling building in her stomach was growing rapidly. Her body felt like it was on fire and she struggled to catch her breath between moans. Her grip on Nick's back tightened, basically clawing at him. She couldn't take the pressure that was building up inside of her. Her entire body felt like it was tingling and with another gasp, she felt something explode inside of her like fireworks followed by a sweet release. Her body felt a little numb as she sunk into the mattress. Nick had pulled his fingers from her body. They were covered in a sticky, almost milky looking substance. He reached over the side of the bed, grabbing a discarded towel to clean his fingers off.
Sabrina stared at him as he knelt between her legs and cleaned his hands. His boxer briefs were stretched to their limit. It must have been uncomfortable. He was so intent on pleasing her that he was ignoring his own needs. She managed to gather up some strength and sheer will power to push herself up into a sitting position. With nervous hands, she grabbed the waistband of his underwear and slowly pulled them down. Nick let out a small groan as his cock was freed of its confines. He leaned over to pull them off the rest of the way and tossed them aside. He returned to his position with Sabrina in front of him, now completely nude. She looked nervous, perhaps even uncertain. The last thing he wanted was for her to think she had to do anything she wasn't sure of.
"Sabrina, you don't ha…" he was interrupted when he felt her hand grasp his penis.
He had to take several deep breaths to calm himself down. He didn't want it to be over before they had really even done anything. But Sabrina knew what she was doing, rather, she knew what she was going to do. She began to stroke him slowly from the base of his cock up the length of him. He was thicker than she thought he would be. He was firm and warm in her hand, yet his skin felt almost silky. She could feel the veins along his shaft throbbing. When she reached his tip, she gently ran her finger over the head. A small drop of liquid came out of the slit and Sabrina slowly licked it away.
"Oh fuck," was all Nick could get out as his entire body tensed up. She figured she was on the right track and put her lips around the head of his cock, sucking on it softly. His head was spinning. It had been a long time since he had been with someone, let alone with someone for their first time. But it seemed like Sabrina knew what she was doing. He wasn't going to question it even if he had the thought process to - which he absolutely did not at this point. All he knew was the sensation he was feeling as his girlfriend's head began to bob on his hardened cock while stroking him at the same time. It was taking him all he had to not lose control as she quickened her pace and increased the pressure of her suction. He closed his eyes and dropped his head back as he let out a string of moans. He ran his fingers through her hair, cupping the back of her head, guiding her in her motions.
She moaned, causing Nick to inhale sharply as he twitched in her mouth. She looked up at him, completely mesmerized. He looked like something out of one of her Aunt Hilda's romance novels. His chiseled muscles glistened in the moonlight from sweat as his chest rose and fell rapidly. His head thrown back and his face strained as he tried not to release himself in her mouth…it was captivating. The sounds he made were almost as erotic as how he looked. He moaned her name like a prayer on his lips. To think, Nicholas Scratch, probably one of the most sexually confident men any mortal or witch would ever meet, was completely at her whim.
"Wait, stop," he groaned reluctantly as he dropped his head to his chest.
She released him from her mouth and grasp and looked up at him. "Is everything ok?" she asked anxiously. "Did I hurt you or did you not…"
He let out a chuckle. "No, no. That was…amazing, but if you keep going I'm not going to last much longer."
Sabrina couldn't help but giggle as her face turned red. Nick cupped her face, tilting her head up toward him. He leaned down and kissed her softly, guiding her gently back down onto the mattress. He laid on top of her and settled between her legs. She settled one hand on his back as the other played with the hairs on the back of his neck the way she knew he liked. One of his arms was wrapped around her while the other caressed her thigh. He smiled against her lips.
"What?" she giggled.
"Nothing," he replied as he pulled back a little. "I just love you, Sabrina Spellmen."
She couldn't help but smile. His honesty filled her body with warmth. Not the animalistic, carnal, sexual heat that had been coursing through her all night. No. This warmth filled her heart and soul knowing that this man loved her. She gave him a soft kiss. "I love you too, Nicholas Scratch."
He smiled. This is what normal, mortal teenagers felt. He placed one more kiss on her forehead. "Are you ready?"
She just nodded as a million thoughts ran through her head. Mentally and emotionally, she was ready. She had been waiting for this moment a long time. Physically, however, she wasn't sure what to expect. Now having seen and felt Nick first hand, she wasn't sure. She took several shaky deep breaths as he spread her legs a little wider. She braced herself as she felt the tip of his cock rub against her entrance. She was breathing rapidly, praying her nerves wouldn't fail her now. She let out a gasp as he pushed himself inside of her.
When a small whimper escaped her lips, he looked up at her in concern. "Are you ok?" She just nodded. "Are you sure? Do you want me to stop?"
"No," she said quickly. "I'm…I'm ok. I promise." Nick stayed motionless, worried it may be too much for her. "Please, Nick, keep going."
Sabrina bit down on her bottom lip as Nick continued to fill her. It was painful at first, but it faded as the feeling of pleasure quickly took over. Soon he filled her completely, every inch of him buried deep inside of her. He moaned her name into her ear as she moaned his name as well. He stilled for a moment, allowing her to adjust to him and also so he could savor the feeling of her warmth around him. It didn't escape him that they fit perfectly together, each curve of their bodies fitting like a puzzle with one another. He slipped his hand into hers, lacing their fingers together. After a few moments, he slowly began his movement, pulling himself out of her almost completely only to thrust himself back into her. He started to quicken his pace when he felt her body finally starting to relax.
Sabrina wasn't sure how he could fit so perfectly inside of her. Surely he should have torn something. She didn't have time to dwell on the thought. All that she could think, all she could feel was Nick. Every. Single. Inch. He was gentle, making sure that she was as comfortable as possible. She knew that he had a lot of sexual tension built up aching for release, but he still held back. Tonight he wanted her to feel all he had to give her and she wanted to give herself to him completely.
She could feel his lips on her neck, suckling at the salty skin. Between kisses, she could hear him whispering that he loved her. She was almost overcome with emotions. She tightened her grip on Nick's hand, silently letting him know. He pulled back from her neck. Seeing her struggle to keep everything in check, he turned their hand in between them and kissed the back of her hand.
"I'm right here," he whispered. "I'll always be right here, Sabrina."
Her bottom lip quivered as happy tears threatened to spill. She gently grabbed his face, pulling him down to kiss her. The next thing Nick knew, Sabrina's legs were wrapped around his waist as she rolled them over so she was on top of him. He was surprised to say the least. She kept her lips a breath away from his as she sat up, pulling his shoulders as she did. He realized she wanted him to sit up along with her. He happily complied, wrapping his arms around her as their lips met again. They pulled apart just for a second to look at each other. They shared every feeling of desire, passion, and above all love in a single glance.
She started to rock her hips back and forth, pulling him in and out of her body with each movement. He buried one hand in her hair, bringing her face back to him so their lips could meet once more. His other arm wrapped around her waist as he helped to guide her. She threw her head back, that familiar pressure building up in her again. He pressed his lips against the exposed skin at the bottom of her neck and just above her chest bone. She tasted better than any drug he could ever have. He couldn't get enough of her. He was an addict and only she could fulfill his needs. Her voice sounded like a symphony as she moaned in pleasure to him. He wasn't sure how much longer he could last. His body desperately sought release.
He mumbled something incoherent against her neck as she sped her pace. She ran her fingers through his hair, suddenly needing more of him - if that was possible. She pulled his hair back, forcing him to look up at him. The action even surprised her. She couldn't explain why she did it. It was like something was taking over her. But the moment she looked in his eyes, she knew that he felt it too. An uncontrollable desire for one thing.
He wrapped his arms around her, flipping them over once again. He hitched one of her legs under his arms as he thrust in and out of her. His pace quickened as Sabrina screamed out in pleasure into the night air. He let out a growl as he felt her tightening around him, squeezing his cock almost as if to encourage him. He couldn't take it anymore. He had to let go. He thrusted into her feverishly. That was all she needed as well.
Sabrina dug her nails into Nick's back. She arched her back as she called out her name and her body exploded in pleasure. It wasn't the same as before. This was much more intense. Her entire body shook as she climaxed. As her body clung to his, Nick called out her name as well as he filled her with his cum. He stayed still for a moment after he finished emptying himself into her.
She winced a little as he pulled out of her and laid beside her. His breath was heavy and labored. Both their bodies covered in sweat. Still, Nick put his arm around her and brought her close to him. She looked up at him and smiled before kissing him softly. She rested her head on his chest, listening to his heart slowly return to a normal pace. She could feel the vibrations of his chest as he hummed a tune to himself. It took her a moment, but she recognized the song.
"Eight," she whispered. He nodded as he kissed the top of her head and started to sing out loud.
And I'm gonna make you this promise
If there's life after this
I'm gonna be there to meet you
With a warm, wet kiss, yes, I am
And I'm gonna love you
Like nobody loves you
And I'll earn your trust
Making memories of us
Sabrina smiled as she placed a kiss on his chest. Nick set out to make tonight as special as possible for her. Sure, not everything had gone to plan and her cousin had to wipe the memories of her entire class, but other than that, it was flawless. Right down to this very moment. She closed her eyes as sleep beckoned her. Her body was exhausted and her heart full. She slowly drifted off to sleep knowing that tonight would be one she would never forget. A memory that would last a lifetime.
