Naomi
Today was the day, the one where I'd finally ask Kaden to take it to the next level. It made sense since it was Valentine's Day. After having breakfast and exchanging pleasantries with my parents, I prepared for the momentous occasion.
"Kaden's waiting to drive you to school, he's outside," my mom informed me with a smile.
"Oh, actually, Kaden and I are going to one of Ava's parties," I lied, just in case I needed an excuse.
"Alright, be safe and watch how much you drink," my mom cautioned.
"It's Valentine's Day, Mom," my sister, Luna, chimed in.
"Okay, and honey," my mom replied, still concerned.
Then my brother Zack made an inappropriate gesture, implying something about Kaden and me being together. "Ew Zack, no, I don't see Kaden like that," I lied to brush off his assumption and quickly made my way outside.
Kaden was waiting in his car, and as I got in, he smiled at me. "Took you long enough," he teased, rolling up the window and giving me a kiss. My heart fluttered at the gesture.
"So, it's Valentine's Day, and I booked us a hotel with a three-course meal and a pool," he said, kissing my hand.
"Was it expensive?" I asked, feeling a little concerned.
"That doesn't matter, it's a special day," he replied, reassuring me.
"I just don't want Amy all over you," I sighed, my jealousy creeping in.
"Well, we are still dating secretly. We could tell someone else, not just Ava and Jamie," he suggested with a laugh.
"I don't want everyone being mean to me, though," I said, my insecurities showing.
"Okay, it's up to you," he smiled and drove us to school, keeping his hand on my thigh the entire way. When we arrived, I spotted Ava in homeroom.
"Hey, it's Valentine's Day," Ava greeted me with a smile.
"I know," I smiled back.
"Are you and Mr. Popular doing anything special?" she asked, nodding towards Kaden, who was playfully pushing his best friend, Jamie.
"He said he booked a hotel," I shared excitedly.
"Oh my god, are you going to lose it?" she whispered, knowing what I was thinking.
"I don't know. Should I ask him?" I pondered.
"No, do not ask him. Just let it happen. Sleeping with your boyfriend is a huge deal; don't plan it out," she advised with a smile.
As the day wore on, Kaden took me to the hotel room, and we settled in while the meals arrived—each course promising a delightful culinary experience. There was a starter, a mouthwatering main course, and a tempting dessert.
As I tried to compose myself, I wiped away my tears, and Kaden noticed my emotional state, his concern evident in his gaze. I took a deep breath, trying to collect my thoughts amidst the overwhelming feelings stirred by the beautiful setting and the intimacy of the moment.
Later in the day, Kaden took me to the hotel, where a sumptuous three-course meal awaited us. As we sat there, a starter and main before us, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with emotions. Tears welled up in my eyes, and Kaden immediately noticed my distress.
"What's wrong?" he whispered, concern evident in his eyes.
"Nothing, it's just... all of this is so beautiful," I replied, gently wiping away my tears, careful not to smudge my makeup.
We enjoyed our meal, savoring each moment, and then decided to watch a show on the television. Feeling bold, I made the first move and sat on his torso, leaning in to kiss him. He responded, kissing me back tenderly, and I ran my hand down his chest, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness.
"I want to do it tonight," I whispered, my heart racing, and he looked at me with a smile.
"Are you sure?" he whispered back, making sure I was comfortable with my decision. I nodded, my feelings clear, and he reached over to put a condom on the table beside us.
"Did you bring that because you thought we'd be having sex?" I asked in a hushed voice.
"No, I brought them just in case," he smirked, leaning in to kiss me once more.
Our passion intensified, and soon we found ourselves kissing, making out, and talking, gradually shedding our clothes until we were both naked. I had my bra on, feeling a mixture of nervousness and anticipation as this intimate moment with Kaden unfolded.
Naomi's heart pounded in her chest as Kaden whispered, "Are you one hundred percent sure about this?"
A smile escaped her lips as she replied, "Yes."
His voice lowered, a hint of concern in his eyes, "Do you want this off?" he asked, referring to her bra. She nodded, and with a single hand, he unclasped it and tossed it aside.
"You know it's going to hurt, right?" he warned, laying a towel beneath her. As he put on a condom, Naomi couldn't help but be captivated by his appearance—his messy hair, those mesmerizing green eyes, and his perfect, soft lips.
"Yeah, I know. Just go slow," she smiled, bracing herself. As he entered her slowly, a gasp of pain escaped her lips, and they locked eyes.
"Just wait a second," Naomi requested, feeling the stretching sensation that felt like needles pricking her walls.
As Kaden wrapped his arms around her neck, she whispered, "Okay, go slow," enjoying his warm breath against her neck. He kissed her neck gently, and she bit her lip, savoring both the pleasure and the pain.
Despite the discomfort, Naomi found herself drawn to him, making eye contact and feeling an undeniable connection. "Do you want me to go quicker?" he whispered. She nodded, and he planted a tender kiss on her lips before picking up the pace.
"You're beautiful, you know that, right?" Kaden whispered. She tried to brush it off with a laugh, but the pleasure and pain intertwined as he continued.
As the intensity grew, Naomi felt tears forming, but she urged him not to stop. He looked at her with sadness but complied with her wishes, making her moan in pleasure.
She found herself lost in the moment, her legs wrapped around him, encouraging him to go faster. The sensations were overwhelming, and her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. Naomi begged for more, urging him on.
"Kaden," she moaned, reaching new levels of pleasure. He responded with her name in a breathless whisper, the intensity building.
As her body responded, Naomi felt a knot forming in her stomach. Her pleas for more only spurred him on, lifting her legs over his shoulder, heightening the sensations.
"Stay like that," she whispered, and he obeyed, pushing her pleasure to its peak. The knot tightened, and Naomi gasped, calling out his name as her body responded to his touch.
"Don't cum yet," Kaden whispered, holding back as he continued his movements. She clung to him, trying to contain herself until the very last moment.
"Please," she begged, and he nodded, both locked in their mutual desire. Finally, she felt release, a wave of relaxation washing over her.
As he withdrew, Naomi felt a sense of emptiness. She smiled at Kaden as he disposed of the condom and the towel, revealing a trace of blood.
His reassuring smile warmed my heart as I processed the overwhelming emotions. "Oh, don't worry, it's okay, it happens," he comforted, kissing my forehead tenderly before disposing of the towel.
With him beside me, our naked bodies touching, tears streamed down my cheeks inexplicably. Kaden looked concerned and affectionately kissed my forehead. "What's wrong?" he whispered gently, seeking to understand.
"Thank you," I managed to smile amidst the tears, feeling grateful for his understanding and support, and I kissed him softly.
"Don't thank me," he whispered, kissing my hand, reaffirming the connection between us.
Still feeling vulnerable, a thought crossed my mind. "Do you think I could still get pregnant?" I whispered, wondering about the possible consequences of our intimate encounter.
"I'll buy you a pregnancy test for next week," he assured me with a smile, planting another tender kiss on my lips.