[Bk2-SOF:Ch30] Did we just...?

Fang stood up and squeezed my shoulder. "You'll be okay," he said again. He leaned down and quickly kissed my forehead. "I promise." He looked down at my face for a second, then seemed to decide that I still wasn't so sure. He sat back down, leaning over me. His dark hair fell in front of his eyes, which were locked onto mine. I tried to harden my gaze, to not look so afraid, but I knew I failed when he leaned closer. I thought he was going to say something, but before I knew it his lips were against mine. Fang let his weight fall against me and I pulled my lips away from his, buying my face in his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around me and rubbed his knuckles against my spine between my wings. "Shh... It's OK..." He kissed every part of my face he could reach over and over again, and I realized I felt better every time his lips touched me. I pushed him off of me and onto his back on the bed next to me, and before he could do anything I was on top of him, straddling his waist.

If I had been wearing a shirt I would have pulled it off in an extremely sexy way, but seeing as I was in a towel I just peeled it away, dropping it onto the floor beside the bed. I shook out my hair, allowing it to drape over my exposed chest and pulled off his shirt. I leaned down until my face was only centimeters from Fang's and my damp hair separated us from the rest of the world. Our lips were separated by almost nothing and I could feel every one of his warm breaths as my eyes searched his face. As usual, his eyes didn't give away anything, but his manhood did. I pressed my waist harder against the bulge forming in Fangs pants and smiled deviously as a pained look flashed across his face, then vanished. I moaned sexily, brushing my lips against his before leaning down to his ear. I took his ear lobe in my mouth and sucked on it, causing Fang to groan slightly before catching himself. I pressed my wet breasts against him and let my warm breath wash over his ear. "What are you going to do about it," I breathed into his ear, "hm big boy?"

Suddenly Fang pounced up, tackling me beneath him. He smashed his lips against mine, kissing me roughly. I responded enthusiastically, drawing his tongue into a wrestling match with my own. My hands wandered up and down his chest and back, my overloaded senses barely registering his rough battle scarred skin. Fang's hands left my arms and started working frantically to undo his pants. My hands rushed way to fast to help him and I pulled his pants off hardly milliseconds after Fang had them undone. His boxers came off even faster and I had him pressed against me before the thought had fully formed in my mind. Fang's cock was rubbing against my pussy as we kissed, and my pussy got wetter with every stroke. Fang pulled his lips away from mine and locked my eyes. "Max I-" "Fang just do it. Now." I interrupted, anticipating his remark. Immediately I felt him enter me, filling me up. Suddenly I felt him literally ripping me and it took everything I had not to scream in pain and surprise. I grabbed on to him, holding him tight against me, forcing him to stay still. It took me a second to realize that he had just taken my virginity. Don't get me wrong, I had been hurt a lot more than this, but never a deep ripping pain like this.

After a moment I let go of Fang and let him start moving again. I groaned as the pain subsided and pleasure took its place. My cunt clutched onto him as he pumped in and out of me and he gasped in pleasure. "Damn Max you're so-" gasp "tight!" I couldn't help but grin- he had just taken my virginity, obviously I would be tight. Without a word I grabbed his chest and rolled us over so that I was riding him. I grabbed one of his hands and clutched it to my chest, making him grab my breast. I let my wings fall out as I began to move up and down on his staff. Fang's one hand began to massage my boob as the other one stroked my thigh and he gazed up at me. I imagined I looked horrible, flushed and sweaty and my hair all over, but suddenly Fang spoke up. "You look gorgous," he muttered, and I could see he blushed slightly even over his flushed face. I leaned down and kissed him, all the while gyrating my hips around him. He groaned into my mouth and rolled over on top of me again and began thrusting harder into me. I moaned each time his pelvis hit mine, and I hoped no one else could hear us. Pleasure built up inside of me and suddenly went over the top, "Fang! I'm cumming!"

My mind went blank as every muscle in my body tensed at once. Far away I could hear myself  moaning loudly, practically screaming, but where I was I was floating in a sea of ecstasy. The only things that existed where me and Fang and the point where we joined. My pussy pulsed with each heartbeat, and suddenly I heard Fang gasp, the sound echoing in my ears. He thrust deep into me and groaned and I felt his warm essence squirting into me. My pussy instinctively milked his dick for everything as I gasped out in pleasure while Fangs warm seed painted my fertile teenage womb.

As I came down from my high I became aware of the bed, of the room all over again. Fang receded from being everything in my world to being Fang again, holding me in his arms as he panted. I closed my eyes and rested my head against his chest, perfectly content to stay there forever. All to soon I felt him ease me off of him and I fell agaisnt the cool sheets of the bed. I opened my eyes just in time to see the door close. Then he was gone, and I was more confused than ever.