Requested by buckybarnescvmslvt: Peter is a virgin, Y/N isn't, and Y/N doesn't know that Peter's never had sex. He gets so nervous that Y/N ends up thinking that he doesn't want to have sex with her. He explains why he's so nervous, and they have a cute moment before finally having sex for the first time.

I sat in the university's library, my fingers typing away at my laptop as I worked.

"Hey, babe." I looked up as Peter walked towards me.

"Hey, you okay?" I asked my boyfriend of three months as he leant down and kissed my lips before sitting down next to me.

"I'm better now that I'm with you." He smiled.

"Even though we're here to study?" I teased.

"Even though we're here to study." He nodded, making me chuckle and shake my head as I leant in and kissed him again. Peter and I had met four months ago, when we both started studying computer science at CalTech. I had noticed the shy and yet extremely attractive boy in one of our first lectures, and hadn't stopped noticing him since. I had caught his eye too, the boy nervously but adorably asking me out after a month of us talking. We had been dating for three months now, and were going increasingly strong. But there was one thing that had started to worry me a month or so ago. And that was that we hadn't had sex yet, or done anything other than kiss. We were both nineteen and had both had past relationships as far as I was aware, and so it was starting to concern me that Peter never came onto me or made a move when we would start to kiss. Though, of course I didn't want to pressure him, and so I had no idea how to bring it up. Right now, I just hoped that it wasn't an issue with him finding me sexually attractive, because that that was what it looked like right now. I bit my lip and looked at Peter.

"Do you want to come over for a movie after we're finished studying? We haven't had just a cuddling date in a while." I shook my head, though I was very hopeful that today, we could finally push it past casual cuddling and kissing.

"Sure, sounds perfect, babe." He nodded.

"Awesome." I smiled, making him return it as he leant in and kissed me.

Peter and I lay on his bed, my head and hand on his chest and both of our eyes on the laptop that sat on his bed next to him as we watched the movie. As much as I loved just lying on Peter and cuddling with him, I wanted more. And so, I was going to try and get us there. I bit my lip and looked up at the boy, making him return the glance.

"You okay, angel?" He checked.

"Yeah. I'm great." I nodded before leaning up and gently kissing him. He returned it, his hand lowering to cup my face as I also held his cheek. I smiled into it, making Peter smirk as he deepened the kiss and I straddled him, my body now sat on his lap as we started to make out. I curled my hands around his neck to pull him closer, his hands gripping my waist tightly as our lips moulded together, and our tongues fought for dominance. I broke the kiss and moved my lips down to Peter's neck, a quiet moan leaving his lips at the feeling of me starting to kiss his neck as his hands moved to close the laptop and put it on his bedside table so that we wouldn't accidentally knock it off of the bed.

"B-babe, wait, stop, stop." He gulped. I sighed, disappointment starting to fill me as I pulled away from his neck, but stayed on his lap as I looked at him.

"I want you, Pete." I sighed again in exacerbation.

"I-I want you too, angel, I-I just..." He gulped and shook his head as he looked down. My eyebrows furrowed, confusion filling my head at how he was reacting. For the first time, it felt like something deeper was going on here than just Peter potentially not finding me sexually attractive. Something else was wrong here.

"Pete, talk to me. I can tell that something is wrong, what is it?" I asked quietly, my hands gently cupping his face to make him look at me. He sighed, tears pricking his eyes as he gazed at me.

"You've got to promise that you won't judge me for this, o-or get mad at me for not telling you." He choked and shook his head. I looked at him, more worry sinking in by the second as he was getting upset. Whatever he needed to tell me was obviously big, big enough that he was worried that it would impact our relationship once I knew. But, I knew that I had to know.

"Of course I won't judge you or get mad. You know that you can tell me anything, Pete, you know that." I reassured as I gently stroked my thumbs against his cheeks in an attempt to sooth him. He took a deep breath and gulped before looking into my eyes.

"I'm a virgin." He admitted. My eyes widened, my mouth also falling open at his words. But despite my reaction, immediately relief washed over me. All of this time, I had thought that we hadn't had sex yet because even after three months, Peter was still lacking the sexual attraction towards me that he needed to want to fuck me. But no. We hadn't had sex yet because he was a virgin. He was a virgin.

"You're...a virgin?" I scoffed. He sniffed and nodded as he timidly looked at me.

"Y-yeah. I only had one relationship in high school, it wasn't a long one and I never felt comfortable going further than kissing with her, so we never had sex. I've never done anything more than kiss someone before." He shook his head as a tear left his eye.

"Hey, it's okay, it's alright, Pete, it's nothing to be ashamed of, it's okay." I soothed as I pressed our foreheads together.

"S-so...you don't want to break up with me because I'm a virgin loser?" he chuckled, but it was clearly to cover up how scared he was of how I'd react. I shook my head and bit my lip.

"Of course I don't, babe. To be honest, I'm relieved. I was starting to think that we hadn't had sex yet because you weren't attracted to me, so I'm actually glad to find out that it's just because you're a virgin. Thank you for telling me, I appreciate it. And for what it's worth, there's nothing wrong with being a virgin, even at nineteen. It doesn't matter to me that you're not experienced. It's okay." I nodded. He breathed a sigh of relief and held a hand to his chest, making me chuckle and bite my lip at his adorable reaction.

"Thank you for saying that, baby. It really means a lot that you're so understanding." He nodded.

"Of course, Pete. You know that you can tell me anything, and we can completely wait until you're ready." I stated. His smile started to dip again, the boy gulping as he looked down.

"A-actually, um...that's why I t-told you. I-I've noticed you getting more into our kisses and stuff, a-and that's fine, because I'm getting more turned on by them too. I-I want to do more with you, angel. I want to lose my virginity to you." He admitted as his gaze lifted back up to me. My eyes widened slightly, my heart leaping in my chest at his words. The fact that Peter trusted me enough and obviously loved me enough to let me take that from him really made my heart flutter in the best way possible. And, well...also made the space in between my legs dampen at the idea of finally fucking the boy.

"Are you sure, Pete? Because I mean it, I can completely wait until you're ready." I shook my head.

"I am ready, baby, I promise. I want to lose it to you." He promised. I sighed and bit my lip, though the glint in his gorgeous eyes told me that he was being completely sincere. Peter really was ready for this. And so, I wasn't going to stop us.

"Okay, Pete. But let me take control, okay? You're not experienced, and that's fine, but let me take over and show you, okay?" I nodded, making Peter gulp as he shifted down the bed slightly with me still on his lap so that he could lie down properly instead of having his back against the headboard.

"That sounds good to me, babe." He chuckled nervously and returned my nod, making me smile as I took his face into my hands. I leant down and pressed our lips together again, Peter returning the kiss immediately as our eyes fluttered shut again. I let Peter dominate the kiss considering that that would be all that he'd dominate tonight, his tongue battling mine as we started to make out again. Just like I'd done minutes before, I broke the kiss and moved my lips down to his neck, a quiet breath leaving his lips and his head tilting to give me more access. His hands gripped my thighs, my hands running down his clothed abs as I left open-mouthed and nippy kisses on his neck.

"Baby." Peter moaned quietly, making me smirk into his skin as I started to pull at the bottom of his t-shirt.

"I've got you, Pete, you're okay." I reassured as I pulled the material up. He got the hint and sat up underneath me, both of us working to pull it off. As soon as it was off, I started to pull mine off too, Peter gulping harshly as his eyes flicked to my lace-covered chest. After all, since we'd never gone further than kiss, this would also be the first time for Peter seeing me naked. And by the sounds of it, seeing any woman naked. I couldn't lie, that felt special to me.

"Holy shit." He breathed as his chocolate eyes flicked over my red-lace bra.

"Like what you see, Pete?" I teased. He looked back up at me.

"Always." He smiled. I returned it and bit my lip, Peter always making me feel so fucking special as I leant down and started to kiss his neck again. He lay back down underneath me, the boy's breathing starting to become jagged as my lips and tip of my nose trailed down the space in between his pecs.

"Angel, please hurry, fuck." He gulped harshly, the reactions only making my confidence spike as I kissed down his abs. After all, I had barely touched him yet, so I was really looking forward to how he'd react to foreplay and then full sex.

"Patience, babe, I'll take care of you." I cooed as my lips got to the waistband of his jeans. He let out a quiet moan at my words, making me smirk and look up at him through my eyelashes as my fingers worked to start undoing the zip and button of the garment. His hands were already balling into fists around his sheets, his chest rising and falling in shallow breaths as I pulled his jeans down. I gulped harshly at the sight of his rock-hard boner straining against the fabric of his boxers, the sight only making me wetter as I knew that in just minutes, that would be inside of me. And I couldn't wait.

"How are you doing, Pete? You still okay?" I checked, making him gulp harshly as I leant down and peppered teasingly light kisses along the outline of his still boxer-covered dick.

"I-I'm fine, I just really need you to do something." He nodded.

"Good." I smirked, making him return it as I hooked my fingers into the waistband of his boxers, and pulled them down. His dick sprang free, making him hiss quietly as it slapped against his stomach. I gulped harshly again, my core getting wetter by the second as I took his dick into my hand and stood it up.

"You let me know the second that you feel uncomfortable, or need to stop, okay, Pete?" I triple-checked.

"I-I will do, I promise." He nodded, his hands still clenched into fists around his sheets as he clearly tried to control himself. I returned the nod before starting to move my hand, though the movements were slow so that I didn't make Peter go too fast too quickly. The action still made his breath hitch in his throat, his mouth hanging open as I started to jerk him off.

"Fuck, babe." He breathed out, his eyes fluttering shut as he rested his head back against the pillow. I couldn't help but smirk at his reaction, Peter's body seemingly extremely sensitive to every touch that I inflicted upon him. Meaning that it wasn't just him who was enjoying this. I leant down and wrapped my lips around his tip, making him gasp and let his hand fly down to my hair as I lowered my mouth onto him. "Holy shit, angel, fuck!" He cried out, his back arching and his eyes squeezing shut as I started to suck him off too.

"Feel good, Pete?" I teased as I bobbed my head down as far as I could onto him whilst my hand continued to massage what I couldn't fit into my mouth.

"So good, please, baby, don't stop." He choked. I smirked against him, his hand starting to pull at my hair as I worked him with my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his tip, my lips massaging the sides of his shaft as my hands massaged his balls and what little dick I couldn't fit into my cheeks. I was getting even more soaked purely at sucking him off, my head full of the thought that soon enough, he'd be inside of me instead. And given that I couldn't even fit all of him into my mouth, I could already tell that it would be an amazing fucking.

"Holy shit, baby, fuck." Peter moaned, the boy squirming and moving underneath me as he desperately pulled at my hair and the sheets on either side of his body. I could tell that he was really enjoying this, moans freely leaving the boy's lips by now as I sucked him off and continued to massage what I couldn't fit with my hand. I knew that if Peter wanted us to have sex, I'd have to stop soon, but I'd work him up until that point. As if on cue, his hand tightened around my hair and started to pull me off of his dick.

"Angel, fuck, stop, I'm going to cum if you keep going." He choked.

"And you wouldn't want to do that before we have sex." I teased, making him smirk as I let his dick fall from my mouth and stood at the end of his bed.

"Definitely not." He shook his head as he propped himself up on his elbows and watched me. He bit his lip, making me smirk at him as I reached behind my back and unclipped my bra. He gulped harshly, his eyes glued to my body as I pulled the garment off before my fingers travelled down my body to the button and zip of my jeans. I undid them and pulled them down, Peter absolutely enthralled with the little show that I was putting on for him as I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my panties. I pulled them down, leaving me completely naked as I crawled back onto the bed and over Peter's also naked body.

"I didn't think that you could get any more sexy or beautiful, angel, but here we are." He flirted, making me smirk and bite my lip as I straddled him again.

"Do you have a condom, Pete?" I asked as I leant down and started to kiss his neck again. Immediately, his hand scrambled to open his bedside table drawer, making me giggle at his eagerness as he quickly grabbed a condom. He ripped it open and rolled it onto his dick as I sat back up on him.

"You ready, Pete? Again, let me know at any point if you need me to stop." I nodded as I placed my hands on his chest.

"I'm ready, baby. I promise." He gave me a small smile as his hands found my waist. I nodded again and returned the smile before raising myself so that I was hovering over him. I started to sink down onto him, quiet sighs leaving our lips as I sat down fully onto him within a few seconds.

"Holy fucking shit." Peter breathed, his eyes fluttering shut and his hands tightening on my waist as I adjusted to his size, and I let him get used to the feeling of my pussy engulfing him.

"You feel amazing, Pete, fuck." I choked.

"Move, baby, please, I want to feel you." He nodded. I returned it and bit my lip, my fingertips already digging slightly into his skin as I raised myself. I dropped myself back down, moans starting to leave our lips as I began to ride him. Already the pleasure started to work through me, Peter's dip already hitting my g-spot perfectly each time and sending me into a world of pleasure. I raised and dropped every few seconds, my thighs colliding with Peter's as I sat down on him as harshly as I could. Moans were freely leaving both of our lips by now as I rode him, his dick feeling nothing short of perfect inside of me as my pussy engulfed him and then let him go every few seconds.

"You feel so fucking good, oh my god." Peter moaned, his eyes squeezing shut and his mouth hanging open as his back arched off of his bed.

"So do you, Pete, you feel incredible." I choked as I started to scratch my nails down his abs, and his hands gripped my hips harshly. The knot in my stomach was solidly building by now, moans freely leaving our lips and floating into the space of Peter's bedroom as I fucked him into next week. The sound of my thighs and ass colliding with his lap bounced off of the walls, the chorus of our moans and the stench of sex all around us as I rode him as hard as I could. My body was getting closer to my orgasm with every rise and fall of my hips, my g-spot being perfectly hit as pleasure ran through me.

"Pete, I'm getting close, I won't last much longer." I moaned and shook my head.

"Neither will I, baby, you feel so fucking good." He choked.

"Don't worry, babe, I'll get us there." I promised, making him nod as I slammed my hips down onto him. Every movement of my body was getting me closer to my orgasm, and from the way that Peter's body was also starting to tense underneath me, he was incredibly close too. As if on cue, my knot broke.

"Fuck, Peter, fuck!" I cried out, my head being thrown back as my orgasm hit me. Wave after wave of pleasure started to move through me, my entire body shaking and seizing on top of the boy as I harshly scratched my nails against his abs.

"I'm there, angel, fuck, shit." Peter moaned as he came too. He squeezed his eyes shut, his body tensing underneath me and his mouth hanging open as his hands gripped my hips so tightly that they'd probably bruise tomorrow. Not that I minded. Our orgasms passed after a second, both of our chests rising and falling as we panted heavily. My eyes fluttered open again, a smile curling onto my lips at how utterly demolished Peter looked, in the best possible way.

"Wow." He breathed, making me smirk and bite my lip as I gently climbed off of him and lay down in the bed next to him. I pulled his covers up to my chest as Peter pulled the condom off and binned it before lying back down. He gave me a small smile, making me return it and bite my lip as he raised his arm and curled it around my waist as I rested my head and hand on his chest.

"So, how was that for your first time? Was it everything that you'd hoped that it would be?" I smiled as I looked up at him. He scoffed and shook his head.

"Baby, it was infinitely better than what I'd hoped that it would be, it was amazing." He puffed out, making me giggle and nod.

"Good, because it was incredible for me too." I reassured. He chuckled and bit his lip as his gaze moved between my eyes and my lips.

"Again, angel, thank you for being so understanding. I could never figure out how to tell people that I was a nineteen-year-old virgin, so it really means a lot to me that you were so accepting and kind about it." He spoke quietly as his fingers gently stroked my cheek.

"Of course, Pete. I love you, there was nothing to be ashamed of with that, and it meant a lot that you trusted me to tell me that, and trusted me to do that with you." I reassured.

"I love you too, baby. And I love the sex with you." He smiled cheekily, making me laugh and shake my head as I leant up and kissed him. He returned it, his hand on my cheek pulling me further into the intimate moment. I broke the kiss and gave him one last small smile, him pecking my lips before I rested my head back against his chest. I sighed out and let my eyes flutter shut, Peter's arm curling further around me and pulling me closer as he kissed my head. It had been an amazing night, everything from the fact that Peter loved and cared about me enough to trust me with that information, to the fact that we had finally had sex. And pretty incredible sex, too. It had been amazing, and I wouldn't have traded it for the world. My eyes fluttered shut, my body and mind happy falling asleep in the arms of my boyfriend, with our naked bodies finally cuddled into each other. And that, was fucking perfect.