A/N WOW. That has to be a record for me. I promised and here you go...

Dinner was a little quiet between us. We went down to the restaurant in the hotel and ate after taking a tour of the place. His parents said we didn't have to hang out with them, and told Vincent to charge the meal to the room. I still didn't want to impose too much, so I ordered something small on the menu.

That being said, my nerves were really high too. I didn't want to throw up my food just because I was stressed. So a light dinner was a good idea. Vincent must have agreed with my idea, because he ate a small meal too. We spent most of the dinner just looking at each other and smiling.

It was nice. Kind of romantic. I was getting the feeling that this was all going to lead up to the 'moment' we had both been waiting for. I really felt like this was a good choice. I mean, we were both nervous, but that was a good thing. It meant we were both looking forward to it.

We both wanted it to be special. I think the first time we had both vacationed with a significant other was a good milestone to do this. A million thoughts were running through my head still.

Did we have everything we needed? What would it feel like? I had been too nervous to even play with my butt, so what if he was serious about me taking it? Would he be gentle? Would it hurt?

"Are you okay?" Vincent whispered to me as we waited for dessert. My eyes widened at his face looking all worried and I nodded furiously.

"Yes. Absolutely. I'm good. No, I'm great." I was babbling. I really needed to find a way to stop that habit. Maybe I should invest in some gags. I snorted in amusement at the thought and Vince gave me a weird look.

"You are over thinking." He didn't ask, he stated a fact. I had my mouth covered and just rolled my eyes. He grabbed my other hand across the table and gave it a squeeze.

"I know. I feel like such a spaz. My stomach is full of cheerleaders doing backflips. It's making me crazy." I was grinning at him and he relaxed when he saw the smile.

"Yeah. Me too." He was interrupted by our dessert showing up at that moment and he looked up at the waitress with a polite smile. "Do you think we can take this up to our room?"

"Sure hun, just return the plate and cutlery before you leave or they will be charged to your room." She smiled at him. She took out the receipt from her apron and he scrawled his room number and signature on it.

"Let's just go." He said to me, grabbing the plate and spoon. I nodded and followed him out of the restaurant. The ride up was quiet. We glanced at each other and smiled as the elevator music took us up.

I got the door to the room with my key card, opening it wide so he didn't have to fumble with the plate. We looked around and decided to eat on the small couch. Vince spooned some out and offered it to me.

It was good I guess, but honestly I wasn't really tasting it. My focus was all smashed to bits. I was too busy staring at him, then looking away when he looked at me. I was blushing the second time he offered a bite.

The food was gone in minutes and a weird awkwardness that we had not experienced before descended between us. He put the empty plate and spoon on the side table and turned back to look at me.

"It's weird right?" I said, licking my lips. He gave me a questioning look. "How we can just go with the flow and fool around no problem, but when we plan something it gets all..." I just made a gesture in the air like something tumbling.

He laughed at that. He was looking down at him lap and nodded. His hands were rubbing slowly and he was biting his lip. I cleared my throat and he looked up at me. I got up and held out my hand. He took it.

"Let's brush our teeth." I said with a grin. He rolled his eyes and followed me to the bathroom.

"I don't know why I'm bothering since you've kissed me with cookie teeth before." He mumbled. I snorted.

"Uh, you kissed me that time." I interjected. I scrubbed my teeth with the brush. It was somewhat soothing to do something so mundane and normal feeling. He stood next to me and followed suit.

Is it weird that I found it romantic? Probably. I was done first, so I slipped out and sat gingerly on the bed. I changed my mind, and went over to the box that we had refilled with all the nasty shit our friends gave us.

I started digging through the box to see what they actually bought. I took out a couple packs of lube from a brand I actually recognized. The unflavoured kind. I rolled my eyes at some of the flavours that were in there.

I mean really? Banana? I snorted to myself and tried to find a condom that wasn't flavoured or some weird gimmick. Ribbed? Nope. Not for my first time buddy. We can get to the kinky shit later.

"What are you doing?" Vince asked me. I looked over to see him sitting on the bed staring at me. I grinned.

"I'm just seeing if there's anything worthwhile in here." I replied. He looked away.

"I already brought all the stuff." He said quietly. I looked over at him in surprise and he was blushing.

"Aww, baby. That was so thoughtful." I cooed to tease him. I crawled over the bed and hugged him while he tried to push me away gently.

"Shut up." He mumbled. I kissed his cheek with a smile. Then I kissed down his neck. His muscles were just so yummy. I felt him squirm when my lips brushed the soft spot behind his ear.

"Go get them." I purred into the shell of his ear. I was reluctant to let go of him, but he had to get up and go to his suitcase. I watched him dig under his clothes and pull out a box along with a tube.

I scooted back and pulled off my jeans, tossing them to the side of the bed. He threw the stuff down on the side and crawled up in between my legs. He pulled his shirt off and my brain was starting to short circuit.

I put my hands on his abs and ran them over the hard muscles that were flexing as he balanced on the squishy surface of the mattress. I licked my lips and leaned forward to suck on one of the tight buds on his chest.

He pushed me backwards, onto my back and leaned over me. His mouth connected with mine. It was perfect. He tasted like mint and was sensually firm. His hands braced on either side of me. I reached up to bury my hands in his hair and hold his neck down as mine slanted across his.

One of his hands moved up and pushed my shirt so he could trace over my waist. I pushed him back and pulled the offending clothing off to throw away. I pulled him back in for another kiss. His breathing was getting unsteady.

My hands were getting unsteady too. I fumbled with his zipper as I tried to get his pants into a compromised position. He smiled into our kiss and took over, pulling them down and off too.

I crawled onto his lap and kissed his eyes, his nose and then his lips gently. He fell over so we were on our sides, my legs tangled around him. He rubbed his body on mine and nuzzled into my neck.

"Ready?" He asked quietly. I felt his hands at my boxers and I nodded. He slipped them down over my ass and moved back so he could pull them off my legs. I was exposed to him, laid out on the top sheet like a second dessert.

He was stroking my legs. I could see where his gaze was heading and although I was nervous... I spread them out further. His eyes flicked up to mine and then he reached for the lube.

I watched him coat his fingers and then he rubbed it a little before moving in. I was tense. Not gonna lie. I was about to have my ass touched. You'd be nervous too. It was and always had been an exit. EXIT.

I jumped a little when his finger stoked over the pucker. His other hand held my thigh up. The pressure was gentle, pushing and then retreating until the muscles began to relax on their own.

He slipped a finger in. I held my breath. It wasn't exactly comfortable. Vince looked at me as he slid it back out and then in again. I gulped. His digit twisted inside and I felt a surge of feeling.

He saw my gasp and grinned. He pushed a second finger in this time, and it pinched a little. I squirmed a bit. His fingers twisted and I arched my back in surprise. My ass clenched a little and then relaxed around his fingers.

"Do you like that?" His voice was low and deep. It sounded really fucking sexy. I nodded and licked my lips.

"Yeah, it feels good." I admitted. He pushed in and out once again, twisting his fingers just so. I could feel my hips wanting to follow him. He kept going now. I felt another stretch as he pushed in his third finger.

"Fuck you are so hot." His muttering washed over me like a sensual prayer. I was moving with him as he thrusted his fingers inside me. I felt tears come to my eyes as the pressure built and the fiery feelings swelled inside me.

It was the quickest I had come before. I tensed around him like a vice grip as I threw my head back and spilled out onto my stomach. I shuddered. It was intense. I laid and panted as he wiped me off.

His boxers came off next. I saw him roll a condom on clumsily. It was just because his hand was slick from the lube. He added a bunch more and then came to sit between my legs again. One hand stroked my leg.

"Are you sure?" He looked like he was going to burst. I smiled and pulled him forward by his neck for a kiss.

"Yeah, I'm sure." I whispered against his lips. He kissed me again. I felt the pressure below and tried to let his kiss distract me. It was still a bit painful, even with stretching. The deeper it got the more full and strange it felt.

He went slow, even though I could see how hard it was for him. His hips pressed forward until my face pinched. Then he waited for me to relax. Then he pushed forward some more. I wrapped my feet in behind his back.

"Move. Do something." I hissed. The pressure didn't feel any better with him holding still. He looked down at me and then pulled out halfway. His hips slammed forward and I gasped. "Son ofa... Do it again."

He did it again and the gasp from my mouth filled the space. My head was thrown back, so his lips sought out my neck. I felt him crash into me and sharp jolts tingled up my spine. I didn't know if they were pleasurable or painful really.

My gasps turned into whimpers as his thrusts got sloppier and rougher. He was pounding into me. I was begging for more. My hands grasped the sheets. My toes were curled into themselves. My forehead was sweating.

I arched as my orgasm hit me again. My seed spilled out between us in a torrent. The violent spasming of my body had him swearing over me. I felt him pulsing inside me as his own body tensed.

We were both panting heavily. I felt like a wet noodle now. Boneless and sticky. At the same time, I felt euphoric. My heart was thudding in my chest like a freight train. My arms and legs pulled him close.

He leaned forward and kissed me, oh so sweetly. I blinked up at him. His hands cradled my face and wiped my hair out of my eyes. Our foreheads pressed together. We just breathed.

"I love you. So so much." His voice was hushed. I took a deep breath and let it out in a sigh.

"I love you too."

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