My First Time Part 1

*based on my 1st time*

Backstory: I was 17, my boyfriend was 17, his name is Ivan, and we grew up together. Literally. His house is next to mine. We even had the same birthday, December 31. This story takes place in Ivan's room because I came over to watch Netflix with him.

Me: Hey.

Ivan: Are you not cold?

(MIND YOU THIS WAS CHRISTMAS eve)

I looked at his clothing apparel. Thick black sweater, ripped jeans on his long legs, casually-messy hair, and the chain. When we were 10, Ivan had gotten me a thin silver chain with a cross on it. Little did weknow, I had gotten him one too. So now, our birthday tradition is to give the other a charm the represents them to put on the chain. I had never taken mine off, and I always saw Ivan with his. I had a fire, (for my temper), a lipstick (for my cosmetic line), a small heart (for the love we shared), a basketball(I had wanted to be in the wnba), a book, (Cuz we were both geeks), a small ring, (for our friendship) and a hazelnut, which "matches your eyes exactly." Ivan had a fire, book, soccerball, heart, ring, a 4 leaf clover, and a hockey puck.

Me: Well, your house is warm, so it's fine

Ivan rolled his eyes, but let me in. As I walked past him, he lifted my hair to look at my neck. Still there. A week ago, when he had come over, we had had such an intense makeout sesh, that he had left hickey's all over my neck. We walked upstairs and into his room. Ivan closed the door, and I flipped on his bed. Jokingly, Ivan flopped on top of me. This was a childhood thing, when we didnt want to do something, and we would "be so tired, we would fall asleep on top of each other" As Ivan pressed his weight against mine, I felt something poking into my leg. His boner. I smelled his fresh shampoo scent, and felt myself growing wet. I lifted my legs, and bucked him off.

Ivan: Ouch! What was that for?

Me: I came over go watch netflix, not be crushed by you.

Ivan threw me the remote and flopped next to me on his bed, his hand just inches from my left boob. I flicked through and settled on a comedy. (The TV was on the left of the room, so we either needed to turn our bodies, or sit on the floor.) I lay down on the edge of the bed, and Ivan lay down behind me. I felt him arms encircle my waist.