Imagine you’ve been dating your favorite character for a while now, but you’re too shy to make a move normally and their too polite, so it’s been probably months since you started dating, and even longer since you’ve known them (from almost the start though, they’ve known how they feel about you). One night things go further than either of you really intended when you’re making on your bed (with you on their lap) and you can feel their erection jabbing your thigh. With a rush of adrenaline, you start massaging them through their pants and ask just how long they’ve been ignoring this problem. They say it’s been ridiculously hard to control since the moment they realized how they felt about you. (You seem to remember they used to wear tighter pants, months and months, maybe over a year ago…You always wondered why the stopped.) While their talking you slip your hands in their pants, rubbing them through their underwear, making their sentence cut off with a loud shocked moan. Before they can ask what you’re doing, you get down on your knees in front of them and make quick work of removing their pants and boxers. With the garments gone, you’re face to face(?) with their impressive member. Being a virgin before this, you find yourself staring with awe as you place your hand on their hard dick and began to rub it slowly. Their loud gasps and moans draw you out of your awed state and you feel a warmness start to pool inside you. With slightly more confidence, you stroke them faster and the head starts to drool a bit, shocking you slightly. You’d barely done anything…How long had they been ignoring this? Slowly, you let your thumb circle around the head out of curiosity, your lover seems to think you’re playing, as they moan loudly and ask you not to tease them so much. Once again you are pulled out of the awed state your lover’s beautiful body left you in. This time, you gently lick the head, causing them to let out a sharp gasp. After swirling your tongue around the head for a few moments and savoring the sound of your lover’s pleas for more, you slowly envelope the head in your mouth and continue to play with it with your tongue, while one hand continues to stroke the shaft and the other massages their balls. The noises they make are like heaven. You start to slowly take more of them in your mouth when suddenly their hand tugging at your hair causes you to look up and take them out of your mouth with a lewd sounding ‘pop’. When you look up at them you notice their hair is a mess now, their face is red as fire and they seem to be drooling. Either way, it seems now is when a bit of their senses have returned to them. “A-are you sure…you’re okay with doing this?” They ask in a soft voice, trying hard to control themselves from just ravishing your throat. Of course you are, you tell them you are, that you want to do this, hell, that you’ve been thinking about it for a while now. They admit they have too, looking embarrassed, and like they intended to say more, but it was cut off by a long, low groan as you lick their dick from the base to the tip before enveloping the the head in your mouth again. As you slowly let your head sink down, you can start to feel them throbbing in your mouth. At first, you can only take them a little over half way in, their just so big…So you start bobbing your head up and down, reviling in the sweet, loud moans they keep letting out. You’ve never loved the sound of your name like you do right now. That’s when you notice their hips jerking around and involuntarily thrusting up, to the point where you have to pin their hips down with your arm. At this point their whining and moaning so loudly, and when you look up at them you see their eyes, sparkling with lust you’ve never seen in them before, are tearing up in pleasure. Soon their hand is in your hair again, seeming to try and lift you up, you can tell their close and they don’t want to finish in your mouth in fear of it upsetting you. (Christ, you’re a virgin, not an idiot. You knew what you were signing up for when you put their dick in your mouth…) Sarcastic thoughts aside, you keep going, faster and deeper, to the point where it’s in the back of your throat and you can’t really breath, and that’s when they bursts. (The loud, moaning and babbling that led up to this didn’t prepare you at all for the glorious moan and look on their face when they burst their load in your throat.) You keep it there as long as you can before you start getting a little light headed from lack of oxygen, slowly you pull back so they’re still in your mouth, and they’re still spurting, there’s just so much it threatens to leak from your mouth. When they’re done, you slip them out of your mouth, and ignoring their protest, you swallow the warm, gooey substance and wipe your chin for any dribbles. And just like that, they are apologizing profusely for finishing in your mouth, and for how much they came (they feel like an animal…) but before they can get to far, you press a quick kiss to their lips and say it’s fine. Honestly, despite the burning in your lower half, you could happily end the night there. They, on the other hand, have other plans, made obvious when they pick you up and lay you on the bed on your back and climb over you. “You’ve made me feel so good tonight, it’s only fair if I return the favor, right?” And with those words, you know you’re in for a long, wonderful night with your amazing lover. And every second is perfect.