Their First

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. YOU MAY OPT TO SKIP THIS BUT YOU'LL MISS THE LOVE.]

Amanda was not certain what came over her. Whether it was her loneliness or the fact that she just felt a strange comfort whenever she was around Christopher.

Aside from the masters, he was the first person she could touch. He was the only person that she could share this kind of passion with and... she liked it. She liked his touch and his kisses. The way it made her hair stand up and the way it made her heart pound.

Feeling a hard surface on his chest, she hinted for him to take it off.

For a second, Christopher savored on the sweetness of her lips again before he turned his back and allow Amanda to strap off his armor.

She was silent the entire time, her eyes fluttering, utterly nervous.

'What are you doing Amanda?' Her thoughts kept opposing her and while her mind was telling her to stop, her heart was unwilling.

After Christopher lay his armor on the bed. He gulped before approaching Amanda once more. He could feel her hesitation and it was the same with him. Nonetheless, when he placed his hand on her cheeks, she did not push him away.

He leaned closer and covered her lips again. He loved the warmth she gave him. He took a second to catch his breath but quickly returned to sealing her lips with his.

Amanda closed her eyes while her hands slowly crawl up to his arms. Lazily, she felt his muscles beneath her palms. The feel of his skin quickly made her heart raced, but as she was starting to get lost in his flavor, her hands reached his chest and back up to his neck.

It amazed her how he was incredibly lean, but then again, she recognized that he was a fighter and had been battling a war for long.

She sensed a strange sensation in her stomach, one she had felt before. This was not the first kiss that they shared, but this certainly was undoubtedly the hottest, or so she thought.

Realizing she sensed the bed behind her, she gasped and thought to stop, but Christopher let him fall on top of her. They both fell onto the bed. He only stopped for a second before returning to kiss her again.

Amanda's heart was ready to explode at that point. She feared where it was going, but... she could not resist him either. She asked, 'Why? What was it with Christopher?'

Reaching his back, she caressed his frame thoroughly and asked again in silence, 'Why could I touch him and not hurt him?'

Out of all the many men she had seen, she wondered, 'What makes him so interesting to me?'

As Amanda began to explore his masculine body, Christopher was the same. His hands reached under her blouse, which she had not realized until he seized her breast from under her bra.

She turned away and called his name, "Chris? I - I - I haven't done anything like this."

He gulped again before asking, "It's the same with me. Amanda, you are my first."

Do you want me... to stop?" While he said that, hi hands remained on her breast.

'Did I want him to stop?' She asked while blinking a few times. She wasn't sure herself, but she did not want the kiss to end, despite the numbness of her lips. She said, "I - I don't know, but I want to kiss you."

Christopher eagerly resumed the kiss. He was already on top of Amanda, devouring her lips thoroughly as his hands gently knead her breast. He began to push his hips against her groin area, sensing the bulge under his pants growing angry and bigger.

Amanda widened her eyes after noticing something hard pushing against her pelvic area. She thanked the darkness for hiding the way she had been blushing the entire time, but at the same time, she wondered how she was supposed to react at that very moment.

Still, Christopher continued to cover her mouth, and she loved it. The more he ground against her the more she felt excited. She did not even realize that her top was already above her chest. His large hands had perfectly fondled both her breasts.

Her blouse came off and so did her bra. Amanda felt his bare chest atop of her own. The friction of their skin sent shivers down her spine.

She did not realize how she partly wrapping her leg around Christopher's hip, but when his hand reached to unzip her pants, she gasped. He stopped again, observing how she would react.

Christopher would never want to push Amanda away. He cautiously asked, "Tell me to stop and I will."

All she did was cover her face with her hands. She sensed her pants came off and his hand touched her most private part. While the other masters had seen her naked many times, it was different with Christopher. She cared for his opinion and how he would see her.

Amanda gasped, realizing he was kissing her body starting from her abdomen and he seemed to be going down in between her thighs.

The entire time, Amanda covered her face, not looking at what Christopher was doing to her body. After he pleasured her down there, he climbed and made love to her.

Panting was explicit in Christopher's room. Two bodies were utterly intertwined, moving fluidly together and soft moans escaped their lips.

To Amanda, it was the strangest yet the most pleasurable sensation she had ever experienced. She thought to herself, 'How could I have been missing this all my life? The feel of someone's touch, the experience of lovemaking.'

It made her wonder if she loved Christopher. She wasn't sure. The only thing that was clear to her now was the fact that she wanted to stay next to him. Now that they were one, she was convinced; she had to go with him to his world.

The day might very well be the last she would spend on earth.