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Sarah positioned herself, one hand braced on his shoulder while the other guided him to her entrance.

"Ready?"

Jason nodded, not trusting what his mouth would produce.

The first contact was electric, wet heat enveloping just the tip. She gasped, her nails digging into his shoulder.

"Ahh...you’re sooo bigggg..."

Jason’s hands gripped her hips, indulging every instinct that screamed at him to thrust upward. Her face scrunched up, a mixture of pleasure and concentration as she adjusted to his size.

"F-fuck," she breathed. "You’re splitting me in half..."

"Should I–!"

"No! Don’t stop, don’t pull out. I love it!" Sarah sank down further, her body stretching to accommodate him. "Nnngh... just need a second..."

Jason’s entire world narrowed to the feeling of her around him. Hot. Tight. His cock throbbed inside her, every nerve ending firing at once. The sensation was overwhelming, nothing like his hand, nothing like anything he’d ever imagined.

Sarah bottomed out with a sharp gasp. She lay fully flat, impaled by him. Her chest heaving with rapid breaths. Tears pricked the corners of her eyes.

"You okay?" Jason’s voice came out rough.

"Yeah...you’re just so big" she said smiling while tears streamed down both eyes

She looked so beautiful. Jason’s hips jerked forward instinctively.

"Ahnnn....I Love that!"

They found a rhythm together. The room filled with the wet sounds of skin meeting skin, punctuated by their ragged breathing and Sarah’s increasingly desperate moans.

"Hah... hah... Jason..."

His name on her lips drove him wild. Jason pulled himself closer to her body almost like he was hugging her. His hands were now free letting his waist handle all the movement.

He buried his face against her neck, kissing and sucking at the sensitive skin while his hands gripped her ass, helping guide her movements. Each time she came down, he thrust up harder, earning gasps and whimpers that sent his arousal spiraling higher.

"You feel so good," Sarah panted against his ear. "So deep... touching everything... ahh!"

Jason captured her mouth in a kiss. She moaned into it, her tongue tangling with his as their pace increased. Sweat slicked their bodies, making each movement slide easier. Jason’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples dragging across his chest.

"Jason... I’m... hah... I’m close..."

"Me too." The confession came out as a growl. Pressure built at the base of his spine, coiling tighter with every stroke. "Fuck, Sarah..."

"Don’t stop. Please don’t stop." Her words dissolved into breathy moans. "Mmm... yes... right there... ahh!"

Jason adjusted his angle slightly, searching. When Sarah suddenly clenched around him with a sharp cry, he knew he’d found it.

The spot he had been looking for all these while. Every man should know this.

"There! Oh fuck, right there!" Sarah’s nails raked down his back. "I’m... I’m gonna... ahh!"

Her walls clamped down around him like a vice. Jason felt her entire body go rigid in his arms as her orgasm hit. The sensation of her pulsing around him, combined with her desperate cries in his ear, shoved him over the edge.

"Sarah!" Jason’s hips jerked erratically as his release tore through him.

Sarah’s eyes flew open as the first spurt hit. "Oh... oh fuck... so much..."

Jason couldn’t stop. His body had taken over completely, hips still moving in shallow thrusts as he emptied himself inside her. The feeling was transcendent. Better than anything. Her heat surrounding him while he marked her from the inside out.

"Hnngh... you’re still going..." Sarah’s voice came out strangled. "I’m so full..."

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the pulses slowed. Stopped. Jason collapsed back against the pillows beside her, his arm still circled around Sarah, both of them gasping for air.

Sarah turned to face him. She was smiling and crying at the same time.

"That was...soo good. Perfect even" she said with all the pride available.

"That’s because you were perfect. You’re pink tight pussy made my hips move in ways I didn’t know it could"

Jason had just lost his virginity to Sarah. The same girl who lived just a street away. The same girl he always saw as a normal convenience store sales girl who just existed around him. The same girl who had defended him at the party that he left just few hours ago.

Jason lay on his side, arm now draped loosely across Sarah’s waist, watching her in the low light coming through the blinds. Her hair was messy against the pillow and there was something in her expression he hadn’t seen from her before. Soft. Unguarded. None of the usual bossy edge she carried into every room.

"What," she said, catching him staring.

"Nothing." He shook his head slightly. "Just looking."

"That’s not nothing. You’ve got a face."

"I don’t have a face."

"You do. It’s doing something." She poked his chest lightly. The same habit she’d had since day one. "Explain the face."

He considered how to actually say it instead of deflecting the way he usually did.

"I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone like you. You walked into my apartment demanding I clean my kitchen and somehow by the end of it I couldn’t picture my life without you in it."

Something shifted in her expression. Quiet and real. "That’s annoyingly sweet for someone who narrates his own chess moves."

"I contain multitudes." He said mimicking her catch phrase

She laughed softly and the sound settled something in his chest. He reached up and brushed a strand of hair off her face then let his hand rest against her cheek.

"You’re kind of perfect. You know that?"

"I’m really not."

"You are to me." He said it plainly with no performance in it. "Bossy. Dramatic about shoes. Terrifyingly good at making me feel things I wasn’t prepared for. Perfect."

"Stop," she said though she was smiling now. The kind that reached her eyes before she could stop it.

"I mean it."

They lay there for a moment in comfortable silence. Her hand found his where it rested against her waist and their fingers laced together without either of them commenting on it.

"Hey," Jason said finally. Quieter now. Something more serious threading into his voice.

"Yeah?"

"Thank you. For standing up for me tonight. At the party." He held her gaze steadily. "Nobody’s ever done that for me before. Not like that."

Sarah’s expression softened further and she shifted closer resting her forehead lightly against his. "I wasn’t going to just stand there and let them talk about you like that."

"I know. That’s what got me." He tightened his arm slightly around her. "You didn’t have to. You did it anyway."

"Get used to it," she murmured. "I don’t do things halfway."

"I’m learning that."

She smiled against his shoulder and for a while neither of them said anything else. They just lay there together in the quiet. The kind of silence that didn’t need filling.

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