I gazed into her eyes as she began to jack me off over my pants. "I want you too, Morgan," I moaned.

"I want to be your first time," she moaned back.

"I can't imagine it being anyone but you," I... said. Truthfully. I think. I shook my head slightly. The last thing I was going to do was debate hypotheticals at a time like this.

She smiled. "I'm so happy, Quinn," she told me quietly, kissing me again. We got ourselves comfortable on the bed, barely stopping before trying to take up as much of the queen-size bed as we could, our tongues wrestling with each other. Our hands...