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Michael's Point of View

I sat next to (Y/n), her head leaned on my shoulder as we both spilled secrets. We could trust each other and we knew the other wouldn't judge. It was something a lot of people said they envied. The fact we trust each other with anything and everything.

"You never did tell me," I said after she finished her story of when she got drunk, regardless of the drinking age limit and almost kissed a random guy. "Who was your first kiss?" I asked, looking down at her.

Her cheeks burned a bright red and she shook her head, a bit of her hair falling in front of her face. "Why won't you tell me? Was he like someone I hate or something?" I asked, and her cheeks stayed bright red.

"N-No it's just-" she started but never finished. She cut herself off but then mumbled something I couldn't quite understand.

"What? Did you not have your first kiss yet?" I joked, and she blushed even harder (if possible) and buried her head into my side. "Oh my god you haven't." I said surprised.

"Aww don't be embarrassed," I said, rubbing her shoulder with my hand that was slung across her shoulders. "You're so innocent, like a baby," I joked and she pinched my thigh. "Okay! You're not."

"I am not innocent," she mumbled as she pulled her head away from my side. "I mean, it's not really my fault. It's just no guy wants to kiss me and I can't force somebody to because that'd be like mouth rape."

I laughed and looked at her, scooting so she had to pull her head off of my shoulders and so I could see her better. "What guy wouldn't want to kiss you? I mean, you're beautiful." I told her and she blushed.

"You're like forced to think I'm pretty, you're my bestest friend," she said and I shook my head.

"Nope," I said. "I don't have to. It's just, you are." I said and she chuckled. She slapped my arm and told me to move back, which I did. She leaned her head on my shoulder again and played with my fingers.

"You really need to start believing you're beautiful (Y/n)," I said and she 'mhm'ed, obviously not thinking I meant it. "Because trust me, the guy who gets the privilege to date you, is the luckiest guy on the planet."

"You think that?" she asked me, looking up at me. I nodded and stared into her eyes, and she looked into my own. It was like the world stopped and it was just us two. Time stood still and as if on cue, we both leaned in slowly.

It was like one of those cliche movies. We leaned in slowly and as soon as our lips touched, there was the tingling feeling they speak about. The fireworks and butterflies. Her soft lips felt like heaven against my own. I lifted the hand she was playing with and put it against her cheek, rubbing it softly with my thumb as we kissed.

For those brief moments, I had forgotten she never kissed a guy. We pulled away reluctantly, not wanting the kiss to end so quickly, but we needed air. I opened my eyes and she was blushing badly. "I'm sorry. I was just caught up in the mom-"

"It's fine," I said, a smile on my face. A deep pit formed in my stomach, thinking it was a mistake and she didn't mean it. I plastered a fake smile on and she leaned her head back down on my shoulder.

Instead of the normal peaceful silence, it was awkward. No one spoke, probably because no one knew what to say. I heard her mutter something along the lines of 'thank you' and I looked at her.

I hummed questionably, needing her to speak up. "I said thank you," she said and looked at me.

"For what?" I asked and her eyes dropped to my lips then back up to my eyes.

"For finally helping me get my first kiss over." she said and I nodded. It was silent once again, no noise at all. Just the sound of our breaths in the large living room.

"If you've never kissed anyone, then does that mean you're still a virgin?" I asked out of nowhere, thinking about it. She chuckled and I felt her head nod up and down.

"Uh yeah," she spoke, obviously a hit embarrassed by that. "I mean, if no guys wanted to kiss me, who would want to like have sex with me?"

I bit my lip to keep myself from blurting out the words 'I do' as I nodded, understanding her reasoning. "Well that's good." I said and she looked at me confused. "At least you didn't lose it in a drunken mistake or to somebody you don't love."

"Yeah, I guess." she said and looked at me. I chuckled and leaned my head against the couch. "I actually wanna lose it as soon as I can," she said and I looked at her quickly, not liking what I was hearing. "With someone I actually trust of course."

"Thank god, I was about to shoot you." I said and she chuckled. "I thought you meant just anyone."

"I would never, promise." she said and I nodded. We sat in silence again and she played with my hand, tracing patterns and playing with my fingers.

I was comfortable in the silence, not needing any words to be spoken until she suddenly spoke up, shocking me with the words she said. "Would you maybe take it away from me?"

"What?" I managed to say. I looked st her and she was blushing terribly.

"Forget I said anything." she said quickly and I scooted over to look at her.

"(Y/n)," I started but I didn't know what to say. What do you say if someone asks you that? "Are you sure?" Was all I could come up with.

"Yes," she said quietly. "I mean, I trust you. But if you don't want to that's fine. And I just fucked everything up between us. I'm sorry Michael I-"

I cut her off by placing my lips on hers. I did the cheesiest, most cliche thing ever. "I needed you be quiet sorry."

"Nice way to tell me to shut up." she joked, cheeks red. I looked st her and suddenly the smile left her face as she looked at me worriedly.

"Are you positive?" I asked her and she nodded. "You shouldn't be rushed. This is something that should be special, like I said."

"I know," she said and shook her head. "I knew you would have said now, I shouldn't have said anything."

"Who said I said no?" I asked and she looked at me shocked. "I was just asking if you actually meant it."

"You would?"

"Do you want me to?" I asked and she nodded. "Then yeah,"

Next thing I knew a pair of lips were on mine. I kissed back and that feeling came back. The tingly feeling that filled my stomach before. She climbed on my lap slowly and wrapped her arms around my neck.

"You're the best Mikey," she said against my lips and I nodded. I wrapped my arms around her waist, rubbing small circles on her clothed skin.

"If we're gonna do this, we're going this my room. Not my couch." I said and she nodded. I got off of the couch and she wrapped her legs around my waist. I walked us to my room, careful not to bump into anything or to trip.

When we got into the room, I had set her down on her feet. I pulled her close and started kissing down her neck. I sucked on part of her neck and she ran her hands through my hair. "You're shirt love, it needs to come off." I said as I pulled away.

She nodded and pulled off the grey shirt off tossing it somewhere in the room. I pulled her close once again and she tugged on the bottom of my black shirt. "Let me take this off of you." she said and I nodded.

She took the shirt off of me and threw where she threw hers. My hands went to the back of her white bra, and I unclipped it after she nodded. She took it off and tossed it away aswell.

As soon as we both finished stripping our clothes off, I had pulled her towards my bed and laid her down on it. I had got on my knees in front of her, as she looked down at me. "You're so beautiful," I said and she blushed a bit.

I used my hands and slid them up her legs, spreading them apart as I did. As soon as my hands got close to her middle, I stopped. "What do you want me to do?" I asked her.

"Anything Michael, please," she said and I nodded. I used my thumb to push down on her clit softly, rubbing small slow circles. She let out a whimper and looked up at her. Her eyes were shut tightly and mouth agape. I ran my middle finger up and down her slit, before slowly pushed it into her aswell.

"Oh my god Michael," she moaned, as I thrusted my middle finger into her. I could feel her walls around my one finger, which made me a bit scared. I didn't want to hurt her when we actually have sex.

After she had gotten used to the feeling, I added another finger, and slowly pushed them apart. Her moans didn't stop, as I scissored her, my fingers spreading apart further and further every now and then. "F-Faster," she spoke and I did as she said.

"I need to make sure your stretched out enough princess. It may feel a bit uncomfortable at first though, but it'll feel better soon, promise." I said and she nodded.

I went a bit faster, adding one last finger to make sure she's prepared. Her moans faltered a bit, making me slow down, but then they sounded again after a few moments. "M-Michael,"

"Does It feel good (Y/n)?" I asked and she nodded. Her hands grippes the sheets beside her tightly and her chest raised slightly. I curled my fingers and she moaned loudly.

"God Michael, I'm close." She said through moans. I nodded and continued thrusting my three fingers in and out of her. Her loud moans filled the room along with various profanities, both escaping her lips.

"I'm gonna cum Michael," she said and her walls tightened around my fingers.

"Go ahead (Y/n)," I said and she moaned my name out loudly as she came all over my fingers. Her walls very tight around my three fingers. I pulled them out as she came down from her (possibly) first orgasm ever.

I put my three fingers in my mouth and sucked them clean. I climbed over her as soon as I cleaned my fingers off. I reached to my drawer and opened it, pulling out a square packet. I ripped it open and rolled it on.

"Are you sure?" I asked one last time as I steadied myself over her. She nodded and I leaned in and pressed a soft passionate kiss to her lips. "It may hurt a bit princess, and if it hurts too much, tell me and I'll stop."

She nodded and I slowly pushed into her. Stopping after each inch or so. Her finger nails dug into my back, as I heard her hiss under her breath. I wasn't even fully In yet and she was hurting. "Do you want me to pu-"

"No," she said quickly, opening her eyes and looking into my green ones. "It's fine I just, need some time."

"As long as you need," I said and she nodded. I buried my head into her neck, sucking a hickey into it. "Just tell me when,"

We waited a few moments and she nodded, signaling me to go deeper. I did as she said, slowly pushing myself more into her until I couldn't anymore. I gave her a while to adjust, knowing she must be a little bit uncomfortable or in pain.

She shut her eyes tightly and I pressed a kiss to her cheek, where a tear slipped past her eyelid. "I promise it will feel better soon, just tell me when you're comfortable enough for me to move." I said and she nodded.

After a few moments, she spoke up. "You can move now Michael," she said and I nodded.

I slowly moved my hips, keeping it slow but deep. Her nails raked up and down my back with each thrust.

"Fuck," I groaned and buried my face in her neck. Her soft moans were the only sound since I tried keeping my muffled in her neck. She was so tight and it felt so good.

"Fuck Michael," she moaned out, her hands running through my hair once then back down to my back. "F-Faster, please," she asked and I obeyed.

I increased my speed, not going to fast though. "It feels so good, oh my god," I heard her moan out.

Moans and groans left my lips, regardless of how much I tried keeping them in. "Shit," I moaned out.

"Michael," she moaned out, as she wrapped her legs around my waist. Her heels digging into my sides as I kept my hands on the sheets.

I fisted the sheets in my hands and pulled away from her neck. "Fuck," I grunted quietly. I looked at (Y/n) and her yes were shut tight with mouth was open as her back arched a bit.

"I'm so close Michael," she told me and I nodded. I sped up a bit more, and she let out a stream of moaned profanities.

"I'm close too," I said, already feeling close to cumming myself. I felt her walls clench around me, which caused me to groan. "Whenever you want (Y/n), it doesn't matter,"

After I had spoke, she had screamed out my name. It wasn't too loud but it was still a scream. I let out a line of profanities as her walls clenched really tight around me. "Fuck,"

I was close myself, and after a few more thrusts, I was done. I came into the condom, moaning out her name. I pulled out and rolled beside her on my bed. I took the condom off and tossed it in the garbage next to my nightstand.

"Thank you Michael," I heard her say and I turned to face her. Some of her hair stuck to her face and a tired smile was on her lips.

"No problem," I said. "But there's this thing."

"What?" she asked worried.

"We can't be friends anymore."

"What do you mean?" she asked me, even more worried and panicked.

"I mean, would you like to be my girlfriend?" I asked and she smiled brightly. She chuckled and placed a quick kiss on my lips.

"Of course Michael," she said. "But don't ever scare me like that again."

"No promises," I said and she rolled her eyes.

Guys it is 6am and I have the worst feels ever, so don't be surprised if I update again today or tomorrow. I hope you liked this one.