Fight For Me.

Chapter 7, United.

Ok, so this is the chapter that'll contain lemon. Read at you're own discretion. 

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You led him to your bedroom, not wasting a second. You open your door push him in, and close the door leaning against it. You look down, trying to sort through your now sobering thoughts. He comes over and lifts your chin. "H-hey... We really don't have to do this if you don't want to... I don't wanna pressure you into doing anything dumb, fuckass." He said tenderly. You look up at him. "Honestly, I want to do this. But I'm scared, it's my first time and I'm scared it'll hurt. I'm still worried about my dream too..." He looked at you surprised. "It's your first time? I don't mean that in a fucking disrespectful way but you always implied..."  "Yeah I know I always act like I've done it before, but the truth is, I'm a virgin, and I'm scared." "Since I heard it'll hurt the first time for humans, I'm not gonna promise you it's not gonna hurt, but I can promise I'll be as gentle as possible... " You nod and link your arms around him, giving him the signal. You know he has some experience, he just wouldn't tell you with who. He kisses you passionately, putting his hand under your shirt to feel up your side. You shiver at his touch, in the good way, and rake your fingers through his hair. He uses his other hand to pick you up, and you wrap your legs against his hips. He presses you up against the door, and groans. You feel him then, against your core. It's moving around a little, so you gasp, somewhat confused. "It's uh, moving.." "Our anatomy is different than humans, but they're compatible, from what I've been told." He blushed very deeply. He carries you over to the bed and puts you down lightly, only to climb on top of you. 

"And you're completely sure, right?" He asks, nervously. You nod and bring him to you, wrapping your legs against his hips once more. That's all the confirmation he needed. 

He slowly took off your shirt, tossing it to the side when it was off. He gazed at your body, making you slightly uncomfortable. Was there something wrong? "Kar...?" He looked at you and blushed, then kissed your neck. You inhale slightly, liking the sensation it brought on. He drags his fingers down your side lightly, sending tingles through your body. You gasp and he reaches to take off your bra, but ends up fumbling with it. You laugh nervously, and take it off for him. He looks at your chest. You turn a very deep red and look away, trying not to cover yourself up. "What the fuck is this?" You look at him confused, and see that he's pointing to your nipples. You outright laugh at him. "Oh my gog, I'll tell you another time." "Then what the fuck is that? " He asks as he points to your belly button. "That's how we feed/breathe when our mothers carry us." You respond. "Oh. Ok. Is this sensitive?" He asks, poking your nipple, which in response, you moan. "Yes, Kar... They very much are..." You respond red-faced. He smiles devilishly, and starts to rub one. You moan lightly, cause it feels good, but not that good. He smirks rubbing both simultaneously. You react differently, tensing up somewhat. 

You then push his hands away, deciding it wasn't fair how he still had a shirt on. "Wha---" he tries to ask as you push him down, and take his shirt off. "Oh, you don't have anything, that's why you didn't know what they were." You giggle. He rolls his eyes, and pushes you back down. "I'm the one who should be in control since I know what  I'm doing, Missy." You laugh at the name, and then moan as he takes one of you nipples into his mouth, while massaging the other with his forefinger and thumb. . You grip the sheets, the new sensations racking your body, then settling into your core. He then switched to the other one, same with his fingers. You knew you'd need him to touch you soon, but you liked this feeling right now. You didn't want him to stop. You fist his hair with your other hand, and start to pant. Since you've never had anything like this done before, it felt so different, that your reactions were gonna be a bit faster than average. He stops suckling them, and smirks at you. "I guess you enjoyed that then. Just wait till i go down farther." "Farther...?" You ask as he unzips your pants, and pulls them off. Revealing your best pair of underwear you owned. You suddenly blush, because you weren't actually planning on this happening. "Oooooh. Aren't we being sexy fuckwad?" He asks sarcastically. You slap him lightly, and cover your face. He lightly takes your hands away, and kisses you. "Don't worry, they really look good on you." You blush, and thank him. He drags his fingers along the inside of your thigh, and you begin to shiver in need. He repeats this for what seems forever, until you whimper. "What're you whimpering about, babe? Do you not like this?..." As he drags his fingers closer and closer with each loop. "Pl-please.." "Please what?" He asks with a smirk. "Please touch me.. I need you..." You gently whisper out. He smiles outright then, "With pleasure, my dear." He drags his fingers up your thigh again before rubbing you through your underwear. You gasp. You've never had anyone touch you there. You squirm a little, wanting more. 

He pulls away from you, making you cry out. You then blush, deeply embarrassed with what you just did. "Don't I need to undress to, to make this fair?" "Ye-yeah.." You sit up and take his pants off, then smirk devilishly. "What are yo----" He asks as you pull his boxers down and throw them with his pants. His buldge comes out, candy red and wriggling. You stare at it and scream. He covers your mouth. "Look I know it's different ok, I didn't scream when I saw you were different." You look at him, and for like the 5th time, blush. But this time out of disappointment in yourself. He uncovers your mouth, "I'm really sorry Kar.. I just never saw something like that before, and it just scared me, forgive me please?" You pout at him. He then smiles darkly, the perfect idea crossing his mind. "Taste it, and you're forgiven." "Wha-what?!" "Just do it, I promise you'll like it." You hesitantly lean down, and look at him. It made you feel warm inside, because of the way it moves. Would it move inside you like that? You wonder, embarrassingly. You slowly take it in your hand, the surface being somewhat bumpy, but still slick. It's like it had it's own lube. You take the wriggling tip in your mouth, surprised that it tasted like cherries. You hear him groan lightly, and oh my gog, you thought. That sound he made was hot as fuck. So, determined to hear that sound again, and ignoring the thought of what you were doing, you took more into your mouth, and started to blow him. He gripped the back of your head lightly, encouraging you to move back and forth, you complied, enticing the same noise from him. It honestly turned you the fuck on, so you kept going. You would've gone on until he had cum, one, because of the noises, and two cause he tasted good as shit, but he pulled himself out of your mouth. He was panting lightly. "If you would've kept going we couldn't have gotten to the good part" he smiled. 

He laid you back down, and took your underwear off. You blushed and he spread your legs, and kissed his way down your stomach. You're so happy you remembered to shave for your birthday. He finally got to your core, and started to rub your clit with his thumb. You cried out. It was so different, you couldn't explain it but just a sense of total pleasure. You started to squirm, needed him inside you, now. You honestly wanted to skip the rest of foreplay, you were definitely wet enough. "K-Kar.. Please.. I need you, Now." He pulled up and look at you. "You don't want me to do this?" "No, I do, but another time please, it's starting to hurt from how much I need you..." He looked at you, and then pulled himself up. "Ok, now, it's gonna hurt ok. I'll be gentle though, I promise." He said, and looked at you worriedly. You nod, and bite your lip. You feel him at your entrance, and moan slightly. He slowly pushes himself in, stopping when you whimper from pain. You nod each time, telling him to continue. Doing so until he's fully inside of you. You're now panting from pain, and your legs are shaking. When you feel most of the pain fade, you tell him to continue. He thrusts into you slowly at first, until all the pain was gone, and you were just a moaning mess. He started to pick up the pace, forcing you to grip the sheets. It felt so good, you want more. No, you needed more. "Faster..." You moan out, and he obeys, wanting to feel every inch of your walls. He's grunting, and you're moaning. The noises mix perfectly. He starts to thrust faster and harder into you, causing you to moan louder and louder. You grip his hair and kiss him, and he kisses you back. He smirks at you, angling to find one of your sports. You cry out as he hits one, sending shock-waves through your body. Sensing that you're getting very close, he picks up his pace again, wanting to find bliss at the same time as you. You drag your nails down his back, causing him to groan and bite your shoulder, not drawing blood, but hard enough to leave a mark. You can tell he's getting close too, because he wasn't as rhythmic as earlier. He thrusts into you one final time, cause you to cry out his name, and he cries your name out at the same time. You feel, like, a shit ton amount of his genetic fluid flow into you, filling you to capacity. You pant as you collapse, and he collapses next to you, also panting. You both just start to laugh, because of all you've been through. You roll over and cuddle into his chest, drifting off into a peaceful sleep.