Return the Favor

I kissed her again. Pulling away, I absorbed her smiling face before kissing her again. And again. The playful mood began to shift. The need in her kisses grew and I knew she wouldn’t be satisfied if we put a stop to things here.

Good thing I had no intention of stopping.

Losing myself to the flow of the night, I rolled her onto her back as we kissed. My lips moved away from hers. Once more, I was kissing her cheeks and jaw. I could feel her hands against my back as she cooed softly beneath me. She was already turning her head to give me access to her neck. I breathed in the clean scent of her as my lips pressed against the white skin of her neck. My lips and tongue played teasingly at her neck, enjoying the soft moans she made. Like I had before, I let her reactions guide me in my travels downward.

Cupping her other breast with one hand, my mouth finally met the soft mound. I kissed around the sides before moving up to her nipple. Gently, I played with it between my fingers while I teased the other with my tongue and mouth. Not wanting to monopolize one, I made sure to switch to ensure both were equally loved. Kaylee was more than happy to guide me. Her voice was soft, mixed with heated moans and soft gasps of pleasure as she directed me. Harder. Softer. More of that. Not there, there. The best part was when I found a spot by happy accident. Those were met with a gasp and moan as I doubled down.

I did my best to commit it all to memory. It would take time, but I would get it. I found I was loving every second of this. Yes, her blowjob was the single greatest moment of pleasure I’d ever experienced, but this was enjoyable for completely different reasons. I enjoyed making her feel this way. I loved listening to all the wonderful noises she made and knowing that I was responsible for them. Everything she felt now was because of me. This was a moment shared between the two of us. Only us. No one else.

My lips pressed against her stomach as I continued my trek downward. At her navel, I began to waver as my lips pressed against the firm muscle there. I knew where this was leading and I could tell by the way she looked down at me that she was wondering how far I was going to take it. There was a hopeful sparkle in her eye as she watched me. The way her legs spread hopefully as I crept lower and lower.

I paused at her waistline. My heart hammered, the blood seemingly swaying my head as it coursed through me. I wanted to do it. The only thing that was going to change my inexperience was experience. Kaylee wasn’t going to berate me for a poor performance. Still, indecision tore at me. I didn’t want to disappoint.

“Scott,” she said softly, breaking into my thoughts. “You don’t—”

“I do.” She frowned as I shook my head. “Sorry. I want to.” I took a deep breath as I made my decision. “This is uh…”

She smiled. “I know. You’ll do fine.”

Would I? She had more confidence than I did. I skipped the rest of the way. I needed to get started before I psyched myself out.

Head between her legs, I maneuvered them so they rested on my shoulders. There in front of me was something I’d seen a few times. My nerves acted up again. My eyes never left the sight of her lips pressed tightly together, glistening slightly.

“S-Scott?” Her voice caused me to jump as I looked up at her. To my surprise, her face was completely red. It was a rare sight to see her like that. “It’s uh… super embarrassing when you just stare like that…”

Turning my head, I kissed her inner thigh. She was right. I was being an idiot again. There wasn’t anything to fear. Like I had the night she slept over, I would go slow and take my time. She would let me know what worked and what didn’t.

Kissing my way up her thigh, I felt myself relax. Already I was starting to get a reaction from her. I continued my kissing, slowly working my way closer to the prize. I was tempted to get right to it, but held back. Instead, I pressed my lips lightly against her. She let out a soft sigh that I took as a good sign. I worked my way around her labia and slit, hoping I was teasing her in a good way.

Slowly.

Slowly.

Scooting a bit closer to get a better position, I ran a finger over her slit. A coo and shiver was my reward and I decided it was time. Tongue out, I ran it carefully over her lips. The second time, I pressed it firmly against it, parting them. The reaction was everything I hope for. Groaning loudly, her fingers ran over my head as her legs rubbed against the sides. Keeping my tongue flat, I kept a steady pace.

“Right there. Oh fuck, Scott,” she groaned, fingers entwining with my hair. “A little faster,” she gasped. I complied, worry creeping at the edge of my mind as my jaw already started to hurt. “Don’t be afraid to put a little more pressure—Oh! Like that! Just like that, Scott.” She moaned loudly, body squirming in pleasure as her legs locked themselves around me. “Don’t stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop.”

She didn’t have to tell me. No matter how tired I was getting, no way was I going to stop now. That said, I didn’t think I had it in me to do this all night, even if I wanted to. Turning my attention upwards, I found my target. I wished I brushed up on this before we started. Not wanting to do anything ****, I focused in on that little nub. Using her reactions as a guide, I tried a few different things with my tongue. At one point, I got a little too excited which earned a slap to the head and her chastising me for doing it too hard.

Exhausted as I was, I didn’t give up. My efforts and determination bore fruit. I listened as Kaylee’s voice grew higher, her moans coming faster. Her legs damn near crushed my head as she cried out my name, body quivering as I took her over the edge. That moment was confirmed with a loud shout of my name.

Pulling myself free, a wide smile filled my face as I enjoyed watching her orgasm.

Worth every second.

Splayed out, her chest rose and fell as her eyes met mine. She gave me a half-smile before lifting her arms up. Crawling over her, I let her pull me into a kiss. She didn’t seem to have the same aversion I did.

“How did I do?” I asked with a confident grin.

“Mmm.” Her thinking lasted long enough that my grin began to fade. “Six out of ten?”

My mouth hung open, causing her to laugh. “Seriously?”

“Normally I’d give you a five, but I added one since it was your first time,” she said with a teasing wink.

“You enjoyed it,” I said defensively.

“Sure did!” she said with a quick peck. “But there is a lot of room for improvement.” She pinched my cheek. “Don’t give me that glum look.”

“Would you be happy with a fifty percent?”

Her smile winked out as a grim seriousness took hold of her. Grades were serious business, even ones outside school. “Absolutely not.” Her expression softened and a smile crept over her face. “Luckily, I’m not the one being graded. You are, and I think we both know you aren’t the brightest of students.”

“That makes me feel so much better.”

Giggling, she pinched my cheek. “I thought it was obvious I’m not dating you for your brains.”

I playfully slapped her hand away. “So the truth finally comes out. You’re only after my body.”

“Guilty as charged,” she said with mock seriousness. Wrapping her arms around my neck, she pulled me into a long kiss. When we finally separated, she was no longer smiling. “I love you, Scott.”

Hearing her say that sent a warm feeling through me as I grinned stupidly. “I love you too.”

Rolling her lips inward, she gave me a coy look as she held the condom up to her mouth. I blinked a few times, wondering when she had gotten a hold of that. With everything that had happened, I’d dropped it earlier and forgotten all about it. Letting the wrapper rest against her mouth, her eyes wordlessly asked the question that burned within her.