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You were spiraling down. There was no doubt about it. It’s not like this was ever a huge deal but now that everyone was sharing their best and worst one-night stands, you couldn’t not think about it. You were thankful, though, that no one asked you about your obviously non-existent experiences because that would have been awkward. As the night went on, you got quieter and less enthusiastic about finally being able to hang out with everyone. It didn’t help either that this fucking pandemic made it harder to start dating, let alone remotely get with anyone for a night. You wanted to have sex but not to the point where you might get the stupid virus from some asshole who would probably lie just to get laid.
So busy drinking your fourth, no, maybe fifth glass of wine, you didn’t realize that everyone already went home and it was just you left. You zoned out again, staring at the clock ticking on the wall as you continued to think of your lack of experience, not noticing the weight falling on the couch next to you until there a nudge to your side.
“Huh what?” You turned around and saw Pedro eyeing you suspiciously, blinking at him in confusion until he took the glass of wine from you and placed it on the table.
“You’ve been quiet all day long. What’s going on with you?” You hated how worried he sounded.
“What’re you talking about?” You tried to play stupid, hoping he would just drop it because this was not the kind of chat you wanted to have, especially with someone like him.
God. Not him.
“Sweetheart, don’t pull that shit with me. It works on friends your age but it doesn’t work on me. The fuck is going on?” He raised an eyebrow at you and you hated how intimidating he suddenly looked when not an hour ago, he was laughing at the most childish jokes ever.
“I’m not young!!” You thought he said something about you being young to him but you didn’t pay it any mind, leaning forward to take the wine again. He pulled you back by your shoulder, scooting closer to you and taking your hand in his before he started tracing down your fingers.
“All jokes aside, you know you can tell me anything right? I can keep a secret.”
“I know you can…you work for Disney.” You smiled when he laughed at the comment, feeling goosebumps erupt on your skin the more he touched you.
“Hermosa…” It was more of a warning than an endearment and you rolled your eyes before hiding your face between his shoulder and the couch.
“Pedro, it’s so embarrassing and you’re going to think I’m stupid.” You mumbled into the cushions and felt him laugh at you before trying to move away.
“Never. Everyone’s going through something and it might not be a big deal for me but it’s totally fine if it is for you. Come on, tell me. I’ve never seen you like this and I want to help out. Please.” It was the last plea that pushed you to tell him and you hoped that he wouldn’t laugh at you.
“It’s…ugh, it’s just that…everyone was talking about their best and worst experiences in bed and I- I felt like…god damn it. Can you let this go please?”
“No, tell me.” He was adamant, never once breaking eye contact. Had he not been rubbing your hands, you would chickened out.
“I felt a little left out…a little I don’t know, ridiculous.” You looked away from him and stared at his hands, feeling something strange in the pit of your stomach when you saw how much larger his were than yours.
“Why?”
“I’ve- I’ve never had…you know.” You whispered the confession and prayed that he didn’t hear you, that this was all a really awkward dream and you’d wake up any moment.
“You’ve never had sex before?” Pedro’s voice squeaked a little and you dropped his hands, attempting to stand up and move away from him. But he was pulling you back to the couch, not bothering to get you off of him when you fell across his lap.
“Sorry sorry, I didn’t mean to react that way. It’s just…I find that a little weird.” Pedro’s grip tightened around you when you tried to move off of him again.
“Ugh see this is exactly why I didn’t want to tell you anything. Please can we just drop it.” You rubbed your face and didn’t dare look at him, afraid to find something hurtful in his eyes.
“No no sweetheart that’s not…god, I didn’t fucking mean it that way. I- listen. I’m not going to lie, I’ve known you for a while now and I find that hard to believe.” Pedro’s voice was overwhelmingly soothing and you peeked through your fingers to look at him and try to see if he was just pulling you leg.
“W-why?”
“Well, you’re this really smart, successful, pretty young thing and- it doesn’t add up sweetheart. Are you waiting for marriage or something?” You could tell he was choosing his words so you didn’t misunderstand him again, the expression on his face more inviting and calming than you originally thought. Come to think of it, this conversation wasn’t as awkward as you thought it would be.
“No. There was never a time for it you know. And…and no one was ever interested.”
“Now I know for sure that’s a fucking lie.” Pedro took his glasses off and threw them on the table before meeting your gaze. He saw the look you were giving him and shook his head in annoyance. “Sweetheart, I’ve seen tons of people flirting with you whenever we go out.”
“Uhhh, you might need to get new prescriptions because I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about.”
“Goddamn, and here I thought you were never interested…you were just clueless.” You smacked his chest when he whispered the teasing comment, unable to hold back from giggling when he threw you back and laid on top of you.
It was quiet for a few moments and your smile faltered when you noticed the way his eyes shifted to your lips before meeting your eyes again.
“P-pedro…” You whispered his name, mustering up all the courage in the world before asking him what has been on your mind since the beginning of this little chat.
“Yeah sweetheart?”
“Can you…would you- could you be my first?” The question was out now and there was no taking it back. You hoped this wouldn’t ruin whatever friendship you had because losing him would break you.
Your stomach dropped when he sat up and moved away from you.
“I- oh god…Pedro please, forget I said anything. Fuck fuck, I don’t know what came over me and-”
“Stop.” One word from him and you instantly grew quiet. He finally turned to look at you and you swore his eyes were more dilated than a few seconds ago.
“You drank a lot tonight and-”
“Please spare me the fucking excuses. I’m a big girl Pedro you can tell me if you don’t want to fuck me. But don’t start with the bullshit-” He was on you in the blink of an eye, pushing you into his couch and settling between your thighs. Your eyes widened in surprise as soon as you felt his hard cock rubbing deliciously at your heated core.
“The mouth you got on you…filthy little girl.” He smiled when your breath hitched and before you could respond, Pedro leaned down and captured your lips with his in a soft kiss. You didn’t dare move let alone try to fight his dominance. He pressed his lips harder against yours and you parted them as soon as he bucked his hips into you. A moan rose from throat as soon as Pedro snuck his tongue into your mouth and swirled it around your tongue.
His grip tightened around your wrists, and you felt your panties dampen the harder he pushed against you. Pedro was pleased with the soft sounds you were making, pulling away for a second to catch his breath.
“Is this okay sweetheart?” Pedro asked as he licked and nipped at your jaw, biting down a little harshly when you didn’t respond to him right away.
“Y-yeah…yes. It’s good. So good. You feel…oh fuck.” You couldn’t care less about your lack of coherence but from the sounds of it, Pedro enjoyed the effect he was having on you immensely.
“Please…oh god, Pedro-” You managed to loosen one hand from his grasp, digging it into his back when you felt him move against you.
“Come on.” Pedro rolled off of you and stood up, pulling you along with you and waiting until you could stand properly on your feet before pushing you through the living room.
“What- where are we-”
“I’m not about to fuck you on my couch querida…the first time you have sex will be in a proper bed. You deserve that at the very least…and so much more.” He squeezed your waist and you swore beneath your breath, wondering how this man could still be single.
You felt out of place when he walked you into his room. But as you looked around, you realized that the style and the colors were totally him. He left you standing in front of his bed and your eyes followed him around as he turned on the three lamps around the room. The bed was cloaked with the dim lights and you thanked God that he didn’t turn on the ceiling lights.
Pedro must have noticed your nervousness because he took your hands in his and kissed both of them.
“You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to baby? We could forget we ever had this conversation and you can just sleep over in the other room.” His voice was soothing and you found it difficult to look away from his lips as he continued to whisper his assurances to you.
“I- I’m just nervous. You’re probably really experienced and I’m going to be bad at this and then you’re not going to talk to me anymore and-” You started mumbling again and bit your lower lip nervously when Pedro let go of your hands and grabbed your neck.
“Stop stop stop. Please. I need you to breathe, okay. You’re going to be fine, and I’m going to take my time with you. I’ll take care of you baby I promise. We’ll take it nice and slow, and if you want to stop at any point, you tell me. I’m going to trust you to tell me if it gets too much okay?”
“Y-yes.”
“I’ll get you ready for me baby don’t worry.” Pedro noticed the way you gulped at the pet name and he couldn’t hold back from smiling mischievously at you. “Do you like it when I call you ‘baby’?” He asked as he walked you back until your legs hit the edge of his bed.
“Yes.”
“Goddamn baby, the way you’re looking at me…I’m so fucking hard for you right now. Knowing that I get to be the first to touch this body…kiss it…mark it…pleasure every inch of it. You’ve no idea the things I want to do to you. So sweet, so fucking innocent.” His words shot straight to your cunt and you felt adrenaline rush through your veins the lower his hands moved.
“May I?” Pedro pulled at the edge of your shirt and you nodded in approval, not trusting your voice to speak any time soon.
“You’re doing so good baby…so so good.” His voice was hoarse and you sighed when he finally lifted the shirt and threw it away. Pedro didn’t waste any time, grabbing the button of your pants and asking you once again if he could take them off.
“Please.”
He smiled at you before he unzipped your pants and rolled them down your legs, kneeling down in the process to help you take them off. You’ve kept your hands to yourself all this time but as soon as you felt his stubble brush your inner thigh, you leaned forward and grabbed his shoulders to support your weight, afraid you’d fall from how intimate the gesture felt.
Pedro trailed his lips across your hips, leaving a wet kiss at the center of your stomach before standing up again.
“Baby…you’re shaking.” He snaked his hands across your back and pulled you into his chest, nuzzling in the crook of your neck and breathing in deeply. You wrapped your arms around his neck and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.
“It’s because it’s you…”
At the response, Pedro pulled away and tilted his head to the side, the reaction making you smile nervously before resting your forehead against his chest.
“What do you mean?”
“You- you must know of the effect you have on people.” You prayed he didn’t read between the lines because it would make things way more emotional and you weren’t sure if you could deal with that right now.
“You mean this effect?” Without warning, Pedro unwrapped one arm from around you, pushing the palm of his hand against your cunt and rubbing your wet panties until he felt your knees almost give out.
“P-pedro….fuck, oh god. Don’t stop, please…feels so good.” You threw your head back and choked on air when you felt his teeth dig into your neck as he continued to put more pressure on your pussy. “You’re so wet for me baby…could smell how much this sweet, innocent cunt wants me. Mierda, and those damn noises. Go on baby, moan for me. Moan for me…tell me how much you want me.”
“Yes, yes…please. Want more, n-need more Pedro. Please just-”
“Fucking hell…I need to taste you. Will you let me put my mouth on this pretty cunt? Please baby…wanna pleasure you.” You weren’t sure who sounded more desperate and you held onto Pedro as he lowered you down on his bed. You barely managed to open your eyes when you felt his weight lift off of you and you watched as he took his shirt off before aggressively pulling down his jeans. Your eyes widened when you saw the impressive bulge on his boxer briefs.
“Don’t worry baby, I’ll get you nice and wet for me.” He winked at you right as pushed open your thighs and you said nothing as he slowly rolled down your panties. You watched as he eyed them for a few seconds before throwing them to the floor.
“Aren’t you the prettiest thing in the world.” You heart skipped a beat every time he moaned those sweet words to you and it wasn’t until he lowered himself down and kissed just below your belly that you finally snapped back to reality.
“Fuck…you’re killing me Y/N. Knowing I’m the first guy to touch this pussy makes me so fucking hard for you.” Pedro rubbed softly at your slit and he licked his lower lip when he saw slick seeping out of your cunt and wetting his fingers. Looking at you one last time, he made sure you were holding his gaze before he leaned forward and licked a long stripe across your outer lips.
“Oh fffuck..Pedro-”
“That’s it…scream for me baby. Let me hear what I do to you.” He growled and bit your inner thigh before diving back in, tongue swirling around your engorged clit until your back arched off the bed. Forcing yourself to pay more attention to him, you opened your eyes and looked down, feeling your stomach erupt with butterflies when you saw the feral look he had in his eyes as he ate you out. His gaze never faltered and he continued to stare at you as he slowly pushed two fingers into your wet pussy. You combed your fingers through his hair and pulled, almost coming right then and there when you felt his hand squeeze your waist and pull you impossibly closer to his mouth. He pushed his fingers until you could feel the palm of his hand, releasing a deep breath when he began to move them in and out of you.
“Pedro…pedro- you’re…oh god, y-your tongue- I…I’m-”
He somehow knew what you were trying to ask for, pushing down on one of your thighs to make more room for him as he leaned forward and took your clit between his teeth, sucking harshly on it and passing his fingers roughly against your inner walls until he felt you shaking under his touch. You pulled off the bed completely, scratching his head and begging him for more as you came on his lips. He didn’t slow down, continuing to assault your cunt and rub his mustache against your slit until you fell back on the bed and pleaded for him to give you a moment of respite.
But something snapped in him and before he knew it, he was kissing his way up your body as he began to push his fingers in and out of you at a rough pace. You bit into his pillow when you felt a second orgasm creeping up on you, losing all sense of time when Pedro pushed down your bra and spat on your hardened peak before pinching it between his teeth.
Your legs began to shake, and you screamed his name over and over again like a prayer as he brought you to your release once more. You dug your nails into his neck and pulled him up to you, smashing your lips with his and tasting yourself just as he began to slow down his touches.
By the time you collected your thoughts, Pedro was leaning on his elbow next to you and drawing patterns across your skin. You didn’t know when exactly he managed to take off your bra and you didn’t care.
“How was that baby?” Pedro cooed at you, massaging and dipping his fingers into the curves of your skin until you looked at him.
“L-like you don’t know…oh fuck, I think I blacked out for a hot second.” You rubbed at your forehead and blinked a few times to clear your sight.
“That good huh?” You could hear the smirk in his voice and rolled over to hide in his chest. Pedro leaned down and began to kiss down your jaw, making you sigh heavily against him before you wrapped your arms around his back and brought him flush to you. You felt something hard nudge at your thighs and giggled when he bucked his hips against you some more.
“Pedro…I- I want to taste you.” You pleaded with him, hoping he’d teach you how to pleasure him.
“Nuh uh…tonight’s about you baby.” He replied immediately, continuing to leave a trail of wet kisses across your heated skin.
“But I want to-” You whined at him, yelping in surprise when you felt his teeth dig into the top of your breasts.
“Sweetheart, I’m not sure I’m going to last if I feel those pretty lips wrapped around my cock.” It was such a blunt confession and you felt your cunt flutter around nothing at the thought of having this much of an effect on this man.
“Fuck…okay. I’m ready…I’m ready for you. Please, wanna feel you inside me Pedro. Wanna feel this cock in my pussy. Please.” You grew impatient, almost clawing at his smooth skin the longer he took to give you what you wanted, what you craved for.
“I got you hermosa, I got you…relax for me.” Pedro mouthed at your jaw and you hated how good it felt to have his mustache skimming over your skin.
He momentarily pulled away from you, pushing down his boxers and kicking them off before returning to rest between your thighs. You looked down for a second and saw how hard and thick he was, unable to mask your nervousness when the head of his cock nudged at your entrance.
“Fuck…you’re so- so big. What if you don’t fit?” Pedro was sure you weren’t aware of the effect you were having on him just by saying those few words. It was almost as if his brain switched off and let the caveman side of him take over.
“Mierda…you keep talking like that and I might just cum before we get started. Shit…it’ll fit baby, it’ll fit. You’ve been such a good girl for me…don’t you want to know what it feels like being filled up?” You nodded immediately, grabbing his hand when you felt him move off of you.
“I’m just grabbing a condom Y/N.”
“Wait- is it…I mean, you know I obviously don’t have anything. If- I want to feel you, without anything…if you’re clean that is, and you don’t mind. Or maybe you do? Fuck, what am I asking right now, I-” Pedro fell back against you and shut you up with his lips, rubbing your arms up and down until you melted into the sheets.
“There’s nothing I want more than to fuck you raw baby…I’m as clean as a whistle. Are you sure though?” Pedro reassured you, and you
“Yes. Y-yes. I am, I- I want to feel you…every inch of you.” You were frantic in your answer, hoping he wasn’t too turned off by your over-excitement.
“Jesus fucking Christ okay…you’re killing me sweetheart. Are you ready for me querida?” Pedro asked and you felt him slip one hand between the two of you right before he rubbed your wet slit with the head of his cock. He was painfully hard and hot and you whimpered at the thought of knowing what was about to happen.
“Please.”
With that one word, Pedro pecked you on the lips and kept close to you as he slowly pushed into your pussy. You furrowed your eyebrows at the painful intrusion, shutting your eyes and pushing your head back to focus on feeling him.
“Fuck..fffuck- you’re so goddamn tight baby. Relax for me, go no…breathe and relax your muscles for me. Let me in Y/N…let me in. Shit, so tight and wet and warm around my dick. That’s it…you feel so good sweetheart.” Pedro continued to whisper sweet words against your skin, waiting until you finally relaxed your muscles around him before snapping his hips forward and sheathing himself completely inside you.
You felt the breathe get knocked out of you for a moment right before his lips met yours in an intimate kiss. He didn’t move and you swore you could feel his muscles buzz with energy. But fuck if it wasn’t the sexiest thing ever knowing that he was holding back for your sake. He kept you in his arms and hissed when you clenched around him.
“Pedro…move, I- I need to feel you move. Please.” He couldn’t deny you such a request even if he tried, not when you were begging him to take his pleasure from you. Slowly, Pedro pulled back and thrust in again, and you moaned his name as he set a soft pace. You could feel every ridge and vein of his cock passing against your tight walls, the head of his dick hitting that spot inside you that made you see stars. Neither of you said anything as he held himself up and pushed into you over and over again. You threw your hands around his neck and watched as he lost himself in you. The man was more handsome than ever with sweat dripping down his forehead and his hair sticking out in all places. His bronze skin was damp and shined in the dim light of the room, and you wondered if he really didn’t know of the effect he had on people.
To know that you were the one bringing him this much pleasure twisted your chest with pride and you shut your eyes to enjoy feeling him move against you.
“Tightest fucking cunt ever…you feel so good baby. So so good, squeezing the fuck out of me. Shit shit, I’m- god damn it I’m already close.” He picked up the pace, finding the sounds of his skin slapping against yours way sexier than it should be. Looking down, Pedro watched as your lips parted and your eyes shut in ecstasy.
What a sight.
“C-cum for me Pedro.” You groaned, about to reach down to rub at your clit when Pedro beat you to it. As soon as you felt his thumb violently push against the hardened nub, you were coming around his cock, cunt fluttering around him as he continued to fuck into you. Pedro swore and yelled into the night air, throwing his head back and continuing to rub at where you were joined until he felt the familiar pressure growing in his balls.
“W-where?”
“Inside ple-” You didn’t have to finish your words, sighing heavily as you felt an unfamiliar warmth fill you up. Pedro fell against you, breathing harshly into the crook of your neck as he came in hot strings of cum and filled your pussy. You were shaking beneath him, pulling him closer as he moaned and licked at your flushed skin until he came down from his high.
The two of you spent a couple of minutes basking in pleasure and you hissed when he finally pulled out and rolled to the side. His eyes never once left you and he waited until your breathing was back to normal before standing up and walking to his bathroom. Your thoughts almost ran away with you but you saw him come out of the bathroom with a damp cloth and felt your heart rest immediately.
“Here, let me do that.” You tried to take the small towel from him but he shook his head and asked you to rest back. As softly as possible so as to not hurt you, Pedro dabbed the skin between your thighs with immense focus, avoiding any part of your skin that made you hiss when he passed over it. When he was done, he got up and threw the towel in the laundry basket before slithering back into the bed and pulling you into his arms.
You didn’t question once, knowing that if he was uncomfortable with this, he would definitely tell you.
“So…how was it?” Pedro asked after a while, looking down at you with a huge smile on his face.
“I’m pretty sure this was probably the best sex I’ll ever have,” you didn’t shy away from telling him the truth, frowning when he laughed and rolled his eyes at you.
“I’m serious…I highly doubt every guy out there will ever prioritize my pleasure, let alone be this careful with me.” He leaned back against his chest and began to draw patterns on his soft belly.
“I didn’t hurt you?” Pedro asked again and you shook your head against him before kissing his side.
“No…you were perfect.” You smiled when you saw his dimples appear at your admission.
“So were you…”
“Thank you…for all of this.”
“Thank you for trusting me with this…now come on, you need to get some rest.” He pulled the covers on top of you and kissed your forehead before shutting off the nightstand lamp.
“Night Pedro.”
“Good night baby.”