You pulled Brandon to the bathroom and smiled at him sheepishly. This was your first time, you'd always been a person for foreplay, but you'd never been touched by a man, you'd always done the touching.
Brandon turned the bath faucet on and you wrapped your arms around his neck. Brandon rested his hand on your waist and you pulled him down, kissing him softly. Brandon hummed and took off his coat hesitantly. You smiled and bit at his bottom lip. Brandon groaned softly and pulled his head back, his lip still being caught in your teeth.
You smirked and let his lip go. He stared down at you for a minute, you could see the lust pour into his eyes as he kissed you roughly. You ran your fingers through his hair, scratching his scalp a bit. Brandon let out a low growl and you backed away from him, starting to remove your layers.
Brandon watched you carefully, he was finally able to. You untied your corset and pulled it over your head. You then stepped out of your petticoats and crinoline, leaving you in only a white gown. You glanced to your side, watching Brandon in your peripheral as you pulled the gown over your head.
You saw his breath hitch and he gulped, the sound echoing through the room, bouncing off the tile. You giggled softly and slowly turned around to face him.
Brandon's eyes slowly scanned your body and he walked over to you, placing his hand on your waist. You smiled at his warm touch and tried not to glance at the bulge growing in his pants. You tore from his grip and slowly got into the bath, Turing the faucet off.
Brandon blinked and stared forward, you wished you could hear his mind.
How in gods name am I supposed to be modest when I want to ravish her? Calm down Christopher, she's only twenty, do not tarnish what you have. If you do this right she'll bare you beautiful children, just like mother- NO don't think of mother! Are you dense?! We're better than this Christopher! God she's been waiting for AGES. Take off your clothes. STOP STANDING THERE CHRISTOPHER!
Brandon suddenly flinched and started to undress awkwardly, he looked like he was still in his mind. "Christopher?" You reached out and grabbed his pant leg.
"We don't have to do this if you don't want... we can wait... I can wait..."
Brandon looked at you and furrowed his brows, "No. I'm just very... nervous..." he chuckled softly at his confession. You smiled softly, "No need..."
Brandon nodded and took off his Lenin shirt, leaving him in pants and boots. He was actually pretty muscular, the many layers of clothing covering up his chest. You smiled and tugged on his pants more, "Hurry up!" You wined, letting your head fall back on the tub.
Brandon chuckled and kicked off his boots. You bit your lip and Brandon stripped completely. You looked at his cock and it almost gave you a headache.
Brandon sunk into the warm bath across from you, letting out a long sigh. "This is nice..." he smiled.
You giggled and crawled over to him, Brandon put his hand on your chest and pushed you back, "You don't want to do that darling..."
"I know what I'm doing Christopher..." you whispered.
Brandon shook his head and his hand slowly traveled up your neck, grabbing your face. "I don't think you do." He leaned forward and tilted your chin up. "May I...?" He asked, his hand above your hip.
You nodded softly, "I'm yours... don't ask for permission... just do..."
Brandon nodded and grabbed your hip, pulling you down at an angle a bit, it was a lot more comfortable and supported your head. You watched Brandon carefully and his finger traced over your abdomen. Your breath hitched a bit as he touched your upper inner thigh. He flinched slightly and looked into your eyes, to make sure you were ok.
You nodded at him and he proceeded, he used two fingers and moved them through your folds. You gasped softly at the sudden warmth that spread through your body. Brandon teased you a bit before inserting two fingers inside of you. You hummed and held onto his shoulders.
"Tell me if I need to stop... the last thing I want to do is embarrass or hurt you.." he whispered before thrusting his fingers in and out of you, stretching you a bit. Your eyes fluttered shut as he used the heel of his hand to rub circles into your clit. You'd never felt this way before and your body wanted more, so much more. You were writhing under Brandon's touch, moaning softly with each small thrust. It wasn't much, but it was enough for you.
"More..." you whispered, bucking your hips when Brandon stopped. "Alright..." he retracted his fingers from you and stroked himself a bit. You knew how to do that! You smirked and reached for his cock, "Let me..." you whispered. Brandon stopped and cleared his throat, nodding. You smiled and stroked his cock, going slow, drawing deep groans from Brandon.
You went a bit faster and Brandon slammed his hand on the porcelain, keeping himself from doubling over, he couldn't remember the last time he had sex. "Ah... fuck." He cursed, Turing his head to the side to cringe. He didn't mean to curse at a lady and he hated he did.
You smirked, "That was... hot..." you giggled and Brandon looked at you, his face was in his hair and he looked animalistic and predatory. That was hot. "I need you..." you whispered, reading the same words in explicit books your mother used to have.
Brandon's expression softened and he leaned over you. He teased you a bit by only pushing his tip into you to prepare you. You whimpered and wrapped your arms around his neck. "Please..." you breathed, begging for him.
Brandon nodded softly and he kissed your lips as he pushed into you. You took a sharp breath in through your nose as he stretched your untouched walls out. He would stop when he felt you clench your legs so you could adjust.
He kissed down your jaw and to your neck to distract you from the slight ping of pain as he almost ripped you open. You tangled your hands in his lengthy blonde hair. Brandon kissed at your shoulder and bottomed out. You took a deep breath and smiled, feeling his skin touch yours.
"You did so good..." Brandon made his mind stray from the comments that arose in his brain. He wanted to tell you that you were tight but he didn't want to make you feel self conscious.
"Mmm..." you hummed as he kissed your shoulder. Brandon drew his hips back as he felt you adjust and slowly moved in and out of you. He wasn't being compulsive and each thrust seemed to be planned out. While they were slow they were also rough, earning a moan from you and a grunt from Brandon.
Brandon wrapped your legs around his waist and made the thrusts deeper, hitting your g-spot. "Colonel~!" You moaned, your eyes shutting.
Brandon loved hearing you moan his well deserved, hard earned title. "That's it, (Y/N).. you're doing so well.." he mumbled. His praise and compliments awoke something in you, heat pooled in your stomach and you bit your lip. "Harder..." you requested.
Brandon glanced up at you and then nodded, granting your request. He was now bucking his hips roughly into you. You arched your back and his hand came back to your clit, rubbing circles into it, massaging it.
You moaned loudly and clamped your hand over your mouth to mute your moans. "Good girl... what a good little girl." Brandon praised. That alone sent you over the edge and you came over his cock.
Brandon sped up his thrusts trying to catch up with you, forgetting about the hand on your clit. He didn't want to overstimulate you, but his mind engulfed his heart and blocked a lot of his senses. Your moans were high pitched and airy, you'd never felt so much pleasure in your life.
Your walls clenched around him again as you came for a second time. With that Brandon came with you and rode out both of your highs.
Your head fell back on the tub and you smiled softly, feeling fulfilled. "Thank you Christopher..." you whispered, pulling him in for another kiss. His hair fell into your face and you smiled.
Brandon kissed you with passion and rubbed your cheek with his thumb. "No... thank you..." he finally said.
You were happy, and you knew you would be for the rest of your life with him if everything turned out right. He was yours and you were his, life was good.
As you guys can hopefully tell I worked hard on this story and it is one of my favorites. I love writing Christopher and I hoped you guys loved it! It was a long read... but I'm glad you guys made it this far! I will most likely write more to this story, so keep a look out for that! Thank you again! -L.