Emotion in Motion

[intheheart]

Title: Emotion in Motion
Rating: NC-17.
Summary: First times for everyone!
Warnings: Porn, sexual assault, manipulation, underage characters having sex.
Notes: For the purposes of this story I'm talking about the first time a character had penetrative sex. Joy is, as always, my favorite.


1. Angry German

Lars probably had the weirdest loss-of-virginity story—the weirdest one he'd ever heard, anyway. He remembered being tipsy, and giggly, and the girl being pretty and handsy and whispering endearments into his ear, and the way warm curves felt under his hands, and the red-faced embarrassment when it was over too soon and the girl started cussing him out in German. So far, pretty typical, except then she'd stormed out and hauled in some other girl and a guy and they all started cussing him out in German.

Aaron kept saying he hallucinated the second part.

He wasn't so sure.



2. Emerald Isle

He had an Irish accent and a sexy smile, and if Molly was honest, if he'd asked her that first night, she totally would have slept with him, virgin or not. As it was, it took three dates and a couple of low-cut shirts before he would finally take her to bed.

He was sweet, considerate, and gentle. He listened when she said "wait," and "a little to the left, and "harder." He made it easy for her, and fun, and when she woke up in the morning from pleasant dreams, he was gone.

She couldn't even remember his name.



3. Fallen Angel

Alex kept asking if she was okay, even when Gina was writhing under her, even when she made Gina scream and arch her back so hard she nearly came off the bed. But then Alex knew that Gina had never done this before, and she was such a worrywart, always picking at things, trying to find the fault.

"Did you have a good time?" Alex asked, after, stroking Gina's belly with light fingertips.

"Yes," Gina murmured, sleepily. This might mean damnation, if the church was right, but oh, it was worth it to her.

If only Alex would believe that.



4. Wet Dream

When Aaron hit puberty, he began having wet dreams, and it was easily the most embarrassing, uncomfortable thing he'd ever experienced. He never really remembered the dreams, just woke up with his boxers sticky and his face hot with a blush. He looked at porn once or twice, but it was never any fun, just a couple of people grunting over each other—he always closed the window feeling sorry and embarrassed.

In retrospect, that should have been a sign, but he'd thought maybe... maybe.

Beside him, Lorelai sighed like she was pleased.

He covered his face with his hands.



5. New Orleans Fizz

Because Derek was crazy and Zack was a sucker, they ended up in New Orleans for Mardi Gras.

Zack legitimately did not remember how he'd been talked into this—though given that Derek had just gotten his first fake ID, tequila was probably involved. But since there was this gorgeous girl with smooth skin and amazing breasts all over him... he found it hard to complain.

"You should know," he said, when she tugged him towards her hotel. "I've never done this before."

She laughed, and drawled, "Don't you worry, darlin'. I'll take good care of you."

Did she ever.



6. Caribbean Screw

Leah picked her first with the same care and deliberation she used with everything else.

It was probably a reaction to her mother's recklessness. Leah had seen her mom get into so much trouble over the years, she wanted to avoid it. And there was this girl in her Bahamas study-abroad, with a lascivious smile and a complete disregard for personal space.

The last night of the program, Leah made her proposition, and the girl fucked her sore and screaming with unnerving glee.

Leah regretted not exchanging contact information, on the flight home.

But it was probably for the best.



7. Painkiller

She was fifteen years old and furious at the world, pounding out of the house after her father left again. Her mother called after her, but not seriously, because her mother didn't give a shit and obviously neither did her father.

She walked downtown, to the bars, found a likely guy and asked point-blank if he wanted to fuck her, because... she didn't know why. She didn't need a reason. She told him she was eighteen and he fucked her in the back of his car.

It hurt, like she needed it to, and for a while she stopped remembering.



8. Midnight Snowstorm

Ahava met Jeremy the spring of junior year. By winter they were close enough that he invited her skiing with his family, and she let him teach her how even though she'd been skiing with Duncan's family since she was fourteen. They made out a lot—she even let him touch her down there. He totally respected no, too, which was why they had sex in the middle of a blizzard, trying to keep quiet since his parents were next door.

"Was that okay?" he asked shyly, afterwards.

"It sucked," she said, but grinned. "I think we need some practice."



9. Cupid's Corner

It was the stupid mistletoe's fault. That was Duncan's story and he was sticking to it.

After all, he and Haley had agreed to wait. He was eighteen and she wasn't so it was technically statutory and anyway they both wanted to be mature about it. But then there was the stupid mistletoe and they got way into the makeout session and someone yelled at them to get a room and they did and then he came in his pants and ate her out to make up for it and got hard again before she came and. Well.

Fucking mistletoe.



10. Beam Me Up, Scotty

Andrew loved cute, nerdy girls, and Summer loved him, so she tried to do things he would like. She studied pornography, for fellatio techniques and the like, and practiced on bananas before she tried them on him. He gripped her hair and groaned and told her she was so, so good, and was so sweetly puzzled when she never let him return the favor.

The night they first had sex, she had to bite her lip to keep from crying, because there was so much to feel, so much that it hurt.

She tried to keep to fellatio, after that.



11. Metropolitan

Olivia had a new life in the city and a boyfriend for the first time, so she was determined to have sex. So she didn't tell Jake she was a virgin, and when he invited her upstairs, she kissed him first.

It hurt a lot more than she expected. He froze when she winced, and pulled out, and she thought she would cry until he went to work with his fingers, and suddenly everything was perfect again.

"You should have told me," he said, after. "I would have made it better."

"It was perfect," she told him, and kissed him.



12. Limbo

For most of his adolescence, Jake felt like he wasn't really quite present. It wasn't the all-encompassing, smothering depression of his early teens, it was this weird... dislocation, like he was a ghost in the physical world. Masturbation seemed to help, weirdly enough, which was not something he was ever going to tell his therapist, so he thought maybe sex might help too.

There was a girl at school who'd do anyone, apparently, even the weird quiet kid who didn't talk to anyone. And she was really nice to him and all, but...

But.

He stuck to masturbation after that.



13. White Knight

The girl was hanging all over him, pouting at him with big eyes, and the weird thing was that she was completely sober as far as Felipe could tell. Not everybody at this party was, despite the fact that they were all in high school and underage—but he was, and so was the girl.

"You have to help me," she kept saying. "Please, I'm so horny."

And, well. Yeah, okay, why not.

"You're my hero," she breathed later, with her legs wrapped around his waist and her hands in his hair.

He never could resist a lady in distress.



14. PS I Love You

Her name was Danica. She was Andy's first real love.

Everything about her amazed him. Her hair, her eyes, her smile, the way she said his name. She shook his hand when they met, let him buy her coffee, let him take her on dates. She listened when he talked, let him touch her breasts, let him unzip her dress.

He was in love, and he told her so, on the edge of orgasm when it seemed right.

She laughed at him, afterwards. Kindly, but she still laughed, and she never called him back.

It hurt more than he expected.



15. El Diablo

Clara never had sex, but it was not for lack of trying on some people's parts. Fifteen and a boyfriend kept pressuring her; eighteen and a guy at a party didn't understand the word "no." Twenty and a guy groped her on the bus; twenty-two in the Peace Corps and men followed her home. Twenty-eight and Kevin...

But he wasn't the worst.

She was twenty-five, at a party, and a guy grabbed her, twisted her arm behind her back, thrust against her backside. She stomped on his instep and screamed and got away, but...

She still had nightmares about it.



16. Sweet Sixteen

Shannon's parents were out of town so Ivy was over, making out with her girlfriend on the couch. Shannon, bare-chested, had a hand in Ivy's bra, her fingers splayed over Ivy's nipple, and Ivy, mostly naked, had a hand on Shannon's belly, moving in little circles, dipping lower every time. Shannon always stopped her before she went too far, but she always pushed her luck—she wouldn't be herself if she didn't. Still, she hesitated at the waistband of Shannon's jeans, waiting for her to object.

Instead, Shannon kissed her, and whispered against her lips, "Don't stop."

So Ivy didn't.



17. Golden Afternoon

Julie wound her fingers in his, and asked him shyly if he wanted to touch her "down there." If Billy had been thinking with his head he probably would have said not until she called it something less juvenile, but Julie was sweet and pretty and he was not thinking with his head.

And she was so pretty, spread out on her bed, the sunlight turning her skin to gold. He kissed her all over and made her giggle, eased into her and made her gasp.

It was a lovely memory to have, years after he and Julie parted ways.



18. Dirty Mother

Being a virgin didn't necessarily mean you didn't know what you were doing, as Jack found out when he took Joy to bed. She knew damn well how to give a blowjob, after all, and once the initial stretching part was over, she could participate quite extensively, pushing him over so she could straddle him, ride him. Sonya had been right—this was fun.

"Christ, you're dirty," Jack said breathlessly, slapping Joy's ass hard enough to make her shriek with pleased surprise. "You sure you're a virgin?"

"Not anymore!" she said happily, and brought his hand up to her breast.



19. Jaded Lady

Yvonne was technically still a virgin-- she had been saving the v-card for a special occasion. Like right then, with rich Max Thompson pawing at her breasts.

"You're going to make this good for me, right?" she asked, faking shyness as he shoved his hand down her skirt.

"Yeah, yeah," he said. He sounded distracted, which was good. She wound her arms around his neck; faked a shudder when he put a finger inside her.

"You're going to take care of me?"

"Of course," he said, and pulled her panties down.

She smiled into his shoulder. Everything was going perfectly.



20. What's the Rush?

"Ugh, forget that, just get in me now..."

Michael, who was enjoying himself right where he was, lifted his head from between Elena's legs and arched an eyebrow at her. "What's your hurry? I'm doing fine down here."

She glared at him. "I am so tempted to kick you right now. Get up here and fuck me already!"

"Bossy, bossy." He leaned up over her, kissed her hot and hard, lined himself up and pushed into her, making her gasp and arch. "Patience is a virtue."

"I cannot believe you're the virgin in this encounter," she muttered, and he laughed.