Yellow Card, Red Card, V-Card [closed]

A quiver up Noah's spine as the girl's leg brushed daintily between his own, and for a moment, the grip he had on her forearms tightened ever-so-slightly at the contact.

"Frisky," he chided, loosening his hold on the Spring's wrists. Noah's hands wandered away from her arms and came to settle loosely on her lower torso. He noticed, with a start, that her legs were now situated on either side of him, so he made a note to keep a small gap between them as he leaned forward to meet Sophia eye-to-eye once more. A wide variety of art supplies and papers were splayed all across her desk in an array of shapes and colours. "You don't seem to mind the mess very much," he commented in a low, breathy voice, laying a kiss at the corner of her mouth and letting his lips linger there for a moment longer.

So it was getting kind of hot, but it wasn't like she desire something to be pressed up against her, or something to create friction. She just kept a smirk on her face the whole time. She let her head fall back slightly exposing her neck a bit more, and breaking his kiss. "It's not that big of a deal. I have something else that needs my attention. I can always clean up later." She could sit here and tease him all day long, but she was a bit impatient. Kisses were nice but they didn't turn her on as much as other things. "Now are you just going to sit here and kiss my cheek the whole time or are you actually going to kiss me?" She asked, wanting to know if he would take it further.

It was then that Noah realized, with mild alarm, that Sophia was getting a little bit impatient with him.

How much longer could he keep up this.. Experienced façade? She wanted more out of him, and that was made clear by both her words and actions. She exposed her neck to the Autumn, inviting him closer.. And that suggestive brush of her leg hadn't been an accident. God dammit. He knew what she wanted, and he knew what he was supposed to do, but he just couldn't coax himself to do it. What the hell had been the point of tainting his internet search history if he couldn't carry out the things he'd seen? He knew how to kiss a girl. He knew what he was meant to be doing to please her. Hell, he wanted to please her, but he was realizing quickly that he was at a disadvantage here.

Noah pulled away from Sophia's face, eyebrows lowering as his grip on her waist relaxed. "I'm sorry, Sophia, but I.. Kind of.. Ah.. Should have told you this earlier.." He turned his head to the side, unable to meet her eyes. Embarrassment burned across his face in an angry red wave. He knew what a massive idiot he looked like, and that only made things worse. He coudn't believe he was admitting this to someone after so many years of lying about it. ".. But I haven't, er.. Slept.. With anyone before.."

Sophia let out a small giggle at his confession. "That is quite alright." It didn't change her plans in the slightest. She still wanted to have sex with him, the fact that he hadn't slept with anyone yet wouldn't change that. "It is quite an honor for me to be your first." She said, pushing him back, and getting off the desk. She kept pushing him gently backwards until he was sitting on the bed, her walking gracefully forward as she did so. Carefully she climbed up on him, her knees resting near the back of his thighs, straddling his lap. Her position allowed it so that her face was able to reach his. She shoved her hair back out of the way, and moved her arms to rest around his neck. She gave him a lustful a look before she pressed her lips to his. Placing her lips just so, so that it would be a wonderful kiss.

Noah felt a tiny drop of relief as Sophia got up, but his face continued to burn as she pushed him back down onto her bed. He stiffened visibly as the girl climbed up onto his lap, trying his best to hide the mild panic in his eyes. And then she kissed him, her soft, supple lips pressing against the stiffness of Noah's own, small, dainty arms hugging his neck. He blinked owlishly at first and then slowly began to reciprocate, moulding his mouth with Sophia's and gripping her sides lightly once more. Noah's eyes fluttered shut and he pressed into her, deepening their kiss. His hands moved up to her upper back and pulled her in closer. His tongue instinctively flicked in and out of his mouth and ghosted along the girl's bottom lip, as if asking for permission to explore the rest of her mouth, to feel the slippery heat of her own tongue against his.

The Autumn was well-versed in this, at least.

Sophia could easily feel the tension in the boy. She would slowly work it out of him, and give him a good time. Everyone deserved to have a good first time. It took him a moment, but he did end up kissing her back which was a good thing. It meant that he still wanted to do this. She allowed him to pull her closer. Her chest pressing against his slightly. As soon as she felt his tongue she opened her mouth for him to explore, or allow their tongues to get tangled in some sort of dance. She kept her arms around his neck for now. She would have to break the kiss soon so they could move on to something else.. Like getting rid of clothes..

Noah allowed a sigh to escape him as Sophia granted him access to the rest of her mouth, and their tongues clashed in a heated battle, warm, slick, and frantic. His fingertips pressed into the flesh of the girl's back as an inkling of hunger built up inside of him. It was quite a relief to know that she really didn't seem to care about his lack of experience. Noah could top every race in the country, and had won gold in every provincial sport that had been available to him throughout his seventeen years of life, but this was one physical activity that he just hadn't tried before.

Nearly having forgotten to breathe in the midst of kissing, Noah finally broke away from Sophia, though his face continued to hover close to her's. "I'm probably not the only one who thinks this is going a bit slow, right?" His voice held an air of levity, now. "Haha, it's kinda my bad.. Better get outta these gym clothes some time, right?" He traced the pads of his thumbs in small circles over the fabric just below the young woman's shoulders.

To have his tongue against hers was nice. It was a heated kiss, but there was more that needed to be done. When he finally broke the kiss, a smile wandered onto her face again. Her chest moved slightly faster due to the slight heavy breathing she was experiencing from the kiss, but it was not as fast as it would move this evening. "This isn't something that can be rushed. We can move faster certainly but it can't be rushed or else it won't be pleasant for either of us." She said.

She reached up and stopped his hands, and them moved them down back to his sides. She leaned away from him again as her hands gripped the bottom of her shirt, and then she pulled it over her head, leaving her upper half decently exposed except for her sports bra. "You can either take my bra off, or take your shirt off. Your choice." She said with a slight giggle in her voice. She was giving him a choice because most guys struggled with the bra unless they were experienced, which Noah wasn't.

"Hah, this is a nasty-ass jersey, so I think I wanna get rid of it first.." He could have just told her the truth - that being, he had no fucking idea how to undo a bra - but lying felt better.. Less embarrassing, really. His ego had already been mortally wounded today. No need to cut it up any more, right?

Noah uttered a short laugh to try and relinquish his nervousness, and reached down to grip the bottom of his shirt. He pulled the white fabric deftly over his head with a small grunt of effort, tossed it aside onto the floor somewhere, and promptly smoothed his auburn hair back into place. His chest was a little bit damp with perspiration due to all the running he'd done this afternoon, but it was a little bit too late to freshen up now.. Besides, he wasn't done with today's physical activity anyway. The Autumn set his hands down lightly on Sophia's thighs. "Your move."

She left out a soft giggle. "It is my turn." She said softly. She leaned forward giving him a quick kiss before leaning away again. Her arms moved to behind her back where the bra was clasped. She easily undid it, but it was still a sports bra and had to be pulled up over her head. "I'm gonna give you a tip if we ever do this again. When unhooking regular bras you push not pull." She said hoping that would help him in any future case. She grasped the bottom of her bra, and pulled it over her head. With her chest now exposed, and a smirk on her face she placed her arms on his shoulders again. "You're move~" She said with a bit of lust in her tone, hoping to give the boy some arousal.

Again? Well, it was nice to know that Noah's naivete hadn't driven her away. He relished the thought of a 'next time', either with Sophia or even another woman, because he wouldn't be such a bumbling, unsure dumbass at that point. He'd never have to admit that he was a virgin again..

.. But first, he'd have to actually lose his v-card, and as it turned out, a stunning opportunity by the name of Sophia was offering to help him out with that. Fantasies of the future weren't important at the moment, though. He could think about that later, when they were actually plausible. He had a real-time fantasy to attend to at the moment.

After a brief kiss to the mouth, Sophia hooked her fingers beneath the edge of her bra and pulled it off effortlessly. Desire burned in the pit of Noah's stomach as he drank the sight of her in, raking his amber eyes across the soft expanse of the Spring girl's upper body. Sure, he'd seen women on the internet, but there really was nothing like the real thing.

"G-Goddamn.. Well, you just don't disappoint do you?" He threw Sophia a rather pathetic smile, moving his hands up the small of her back. He brought his face very close to the base of her neck - Close enough so his breaths, hot and quivering with lust, billowed across her skin. "Guess there's no dancing around this now.."

Heart hammering against his sternum, Noah laid a warm kiss just below her collar bone, and then another, a few inches lower. And then again. He paused for a short moment before continuing, as if registering that this was actually happening, and then closed his mouth over the bud of Sophia's right breast. He leaned her back a little on his lap, making his work easier. He groaned hungrily, working his tongue in small circles against her and leaning his pelvis instinctually into the groove of her hips.

Sophia watched his reaction, and it was a good reaction at that. She kept a small smile on her face as his eyes took in the sight of her chest, and her bare upper body. She honestly liked it when guys stared at her, it was welcome most of the time, and this time she especially liked it. She wanted to badly to do something. To press he boobs against his chest, and kiss him deeply but it was his move, and since it was his first time she wanted to give him a chance to explore, though if this took way to long she would probably take action.

Her eyes followed his movements as he leaned forward. She decided to respond to his comments. "Well if I was disappointing I probably wouldn't be here doing this at the moment, but I'm so glad I am." She said with a slight giggle. When she felt his breath rolling over her bare skin she couldn't held but shiver slightly. "And if you continued to dance around it I would be forced to take action myself."

A small breath escaped her as he placed a kiss just below her collar bone, giving him a small reaction. Maybe during everything he would be confident to kiss, and maybe bite at her neck later. Her breathing became slightly heavy as he went down her chest, leaning her back so he could reach. She noticed his moment of hesitance and was about to say something when his mouth closed around her nipple. A gasp escaped her at the sensation, and she closed her eyes slightly to let him do his work, giving him small noises to edge him on. For being new to this he certainly knew what he was doing with his mouth.

Honestly, Noah only had an inkling of what to do from what he'd watched and read. In theory, pleasuring a woman seemed easy, and it was going okay so far, he supposed.. Not all of their clothes had even been removed yet, though, so perhaps it was a bit too early to be thinking that.

Decidedly having given her right breast enough attention, Noah switched over to the left. He moved his tongue languidly around and around the supple flesh, savouring the feeling of Sophia's warm, bare skin against his lips. Sophia whined under the actions of his mouth, spurring his onward. The Autumn nibbled, sucked, and licked until his tongue began to grow sore, and with one last, generous roll of his said muscle, Noah pulled his face away, lips and chin dripping with saliva from his ministrations.

His eyes trailed down to where his face had just been, and another wave of heat bloomed in his cheeks. He opted to look at the bedding next to him, still quite ashamed at how new to this practice and setting he was. Never in his life had he felt so.. Noah smiled awkwardly, hoping to extinguish his idiotic worry.

She continued to let out small noises and pants as he continued to play with her chest. It was nice, and it was even better when he switched to the other one, giving it just as much attention as the other. She looked at him when he moved his mouth away from her chest. "That was a good start." She said with a slight purr in her voice. Her smile was replaced by a small frown as he looked away from her. Using on of her hands, she turned his head back towards her. She gave him a reassuring smile. "It's alright, no need to be shy."

Her arms wrapped away his neck again as she pressed close to him, her chest pressing against his. She placed a kiss on his lips, giving him a passionate kiss. She knew he could kiss, so he was allowed to do whatever there, but as far as other things went she was in charge. Due to their closeness at the moment, and her position on his lap, she could do something to give her some slight satisfaction, and maybe some pleasure for him too. Slowly she rolled her hips down into his, looking for a reaction, but not breaking the kiss.

Noah's hands crept up Sophia's neck as her lips moulded with his once again, and he combed his fingertips gently though her strawberry blonde locks. Everything about her was so soft. Her hands, her lips, her face, the supple curves of her hips.. He just wanted to run his fingers over it all, lay chaste kisses across the expanse of her skin. It was Sophia's move in their little game now, though.

The Spring girl looped her arms around his neck once more, brushing up against his chest and deepening their kiss all the while. Without separating their lips, Sophia's hips ground into the arousal in his shorts that was becoming increasingly more prominent as their activities continued. A shiver ran up his spine and he uttered a low, throaty moan, and bit at her bottom lip unconsciously. His hands drifted down to her hips once more and he tugged them down instinctually to press harder into his pelvis, breath catching in his throat as he did so.

"T-tease.." he groaned, angling his head and nipping at her earlobe.