I Want You First

[F4M] I Want You First [Friends to lovers] [Cheating] [Sex] [Throatpie] [First time] [Teasing] [Deflower] [moans] [We mustn't] [kissing] [breast play] [temptation] [restraint] [L-word] [rough like whiskey, sweet like prosecco] [tagging challenge]

(knocking)
Puppy? You in there?
It’s me.
What do you mean, who? Is there somebody else that calls you Puppy?
Yes, of course it’s me. Me, me. If you don’t recognize my voice by now, I’d be worried. Can I come in, are you decent?
(exhales in surprise) Wow…
Me? What about you? You look--
(embarrassed) Thanks. Your bride to be has good taste in dresses, I guess.
You clean up nice. I don’t know if I’ve seen you in a suit since...prom? (laughs) I feel like I should be giving you a corsage or something! You look...like you’re ready to get married. Are you? Ready?
Good. Where are the other guys? You’re not riding to the church by yourself, are you? (pause)
Aw, that’s kind of sweet. Well, I’m glad I caught you before you left. Your lovely bride is taking some photos with her mom...and she wrote you a letter that she asked me to deliver to you. Yeah, like a love letter, I guess. She wrote it on the night of your first date. She said she knew that night that she was gonna marry you and she wrote this to give you on your wedding day. Sweet, huh? She’s really sweet. Just...just a real sweetie. (sigh) So, here.
Well, aren’t you going to read it?
Yeah, that’s fine, but I think she wants me to sort of relay your reaction back to her and this one is less than exciting. I understand you not wanting to read it in front of me, but I can’t tell her that you didn’t even smile. It’s this big deal to her and so I’m gonna need you to fake a little enthusiasm here. I can’t disappoint her. She’s too nice.

Hey, sit down. What, you have the jitters? You can tell me, Puppy. You know I’m not going to care what you say. You’ve literally known me longer even than any of your groomsmen, not counting your brother. *I* should be one of your groomsmen. I don’t know any of those other bridesmaids. Next to them...I’m just rough, I guess. I’m whiskey and they’re prosecco. It’s actually a relief to just sit here with you.
Yeah. It makes all this feel more normal. I can’t believe you’re getting married. Do you need a pep talk? (joking tone) Do you know what to do on the wedding night? Do we need to cover the birds and the bees? Have you prepared? When a man and a woman love each other very much--
(laughs) Okay, okay, I’m kidding. Like I’m in any position to teach you anything, anyway.
No, I’m not...inexperienced. I’ve had my share of adventures, sure. But I never--well. It doesn’t matter.
(voice gets lower, nervous but firm) As your best friend, I feel like I should make sure you’re ready. Show me how you plan to kiss her tonight in your big hotel suite.
(kissing)
Mmm...that’s really good. Then what? What will you do next? Pull my dress off my shoulders. You’ve never seen my breasts, have you? But you’ve thought about it, right? You’ve thought about touching them? You can kiss them. You can suck them. I’ve always wanted you to.
Oh, god. Oh my god. I can’t believe this is happening. (soft moans) This feels so good, Puppy. Yes, bite them. Are her tits as delicious as mine? Mmmmmm fuck yes…..(moans again)
No, no no, please don’t stop. Please. This is our last chance to do this. To feel what it’s like with each other. Haven’t you thought about this for years?
Me too. When I lay in bed and I touch myself, I think about this. About you. I can only orgasm if I pretend it’s you with me. Can I show you? Can I show you how I touch myself when I think about you?
(pause to lift dress) Fucking Spanx. Hang on. There. See? Do you like my pussy, Puppy? Do you want to look at it? You can look all you want. Watch me.
(begins to touch herself, moans softly as she becomes more aroused) (wet sounds optional)
(slightly breathless) Tell me you think about me when you touch your cock. I know you do. I know it. Show me.
Oh my god, Puppy! (laughs slightly incredulously) Do you know how long I’ve thought about seeing your cock? Wondered what it looks like? God. You are so beautiful.
No, Puppy, don’t stop. We mustn’t? Yes, baby, we must. (whispers) I want to know what it feels like. I want you to fuck me. Before you marry that sweet girl upstairs and make love to her, I want you to fuck me first. I want you to be my first.
You’re surprised that I’m a virgin? Or that there’s something you didn’t know about me?
No, listen. You know I’m not inexperienced. And I know you thought that me and...He and I never did. It doesn’t matter. Look...I’ve just never had a cock inside me and I want it to be you. Please, Puppy, fuck me. I want you first. It should be me and you know it. I’ll always regret passing up the chance with you before you get married.
Kiss me. (kissing) Leave your shirt and tie on and fuck me in your wedding suit.
(gasps as they begin fucking)
(improv a bit, moans, noises, wet sounds, whatever)
Ohh fuck, baby, yes! Show me how you’ve always wanted to fuck me! Tell me how good it feels to fuck me. Tell me how good my pussy feels. Is it better than hers?
That’s right, Puppy, I’ll always be better than her. You’ll always want me more. God, you feel so good. I can’t stand it. Oh my god. I love the way you moan…
(more moans)
Don’t you dare stop again! Are you gonna cum? Don’t get it on my bridesmaid’s dress! Come here, let me suck it out of you with my dirty little mouth.
(begins sucking his cock) (improvise noises here)
(he cums in her mouth)
(breathless) I’ve always wanted to taste you like that. Fuck. It was better than I imagined.
No, I didn’t cum. But that’s okay. Puppy...kiss me again. (kisses) You know this won’t be the last time you fuck me, right? I’ll always be your best friend.
I love you.
Fuck you look good in a suit. Here, let me help you straighten up. You can’t get married with your cock hanging half out and your pants crooked.
Do I look okay? My hair? Shit. It’s okay, I think I have enough time to get it fixed before we go. I’ll think of an excuse.
What about you? Are you really ready to get married, Puppy? Do we have time to order a quick drink?
What shall I order you? The whiskey, or the prosecco?