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 Title: A First Kiss
Author: Kael
Keywords: mf, cons, rom, nosex, first

   This happened when I was fifteen.  I was 5'2, slim, 34B
breasts,shoulder-length blond hair, and green eyes.

   I was in my bed reading, wearing a white tank top and a pair of plaid
boy shorts.  My hair was in a messy bun.  I looked up when I heard the door
open and saw Todd standing there.  He was a friend of my brother's, and he
was obviously high or drunk at the moment.

   "Mags..." he whispered when he saw me.  He looked surprised.  He
stumbled over to my bed and climbed in next to me.  He lay down and rested
his head on my chest.

   "Todd, what's wrong?" I asked him but he just shook his head.  He had
longish brown hair, brown eyes, and pale skin.  He was around 6' and had a
slim build.  He was 17 then, the same age as my brother.  I stroked his
hair, and he sighed.  His body was trembling, and he was breathing
shallowly.  He started crying, and I bent down and kissed the top of his
head.  He hugged me tightly, his face pressed against my chest.  I kept
running my fingers through his hair and rubbing his back until I felt him
relax some.  "It'll be all right." He looked up at me and smiled sadly.

   "I hope you're right, Mags."

   "Of course I am.  I'm never wrong, you know," I said teasingly.  He
smiled again and I hugged him.  I pressed my cheek against his neck.  I
could hear his breath tickling my ear.

   We stayed like that for a few minutes until, "Maggie, I want to kiss
you," he whispered.

   I swallowed nervously before I replied.  "I wouldn't mind that." He
turned his head and kissed me, putting one hand on the back of my neck and
pressing his lips against mine.  I kissed him back, parting my lips, and he
slid his tongue into my mouth.  My whole body felt warm and tingly.  I
never wanted it to end.  He ran a hand up and down my leg and then up my
back, squeezing my waist.  I felt his hand warm on my skin as he pushed up
my shirt and rubbed and squeezed my breast, pinching a nipple.  I moaned
and kissed him harder.  He turned his head and bit the side of my neck.  I
gasped and bit my lip, but it felt good.  He moved down and bit my
shoulder, and I squeezed him tightly, my fingers digging into his
shoulders, pulling his warm body tightly against mine.  I bit his neck and
heard him suck in his breath.  I bit him again, harder, and he moaned and
bit me again, squeezing my thigh.  We kissed again then, and I giggled.

   "What?" he asked.

   "I liked that," I said, still smiling.  I ran a finger lightly along his
bottom lip, and he bit it gently.  My legs were wrapped around his waist
now, and I could feel his cock pressed against me.  I arched my back,
pressing my body up against him, and he moaned.

   "You're teasing me," he said.

   "I know, it's fun." I did it again and he growled and bit the side of my
neck.  I leaned up and bit his shoulder, his neck, tugged at his earlobe
with my teeth.  He pressed himself down against me again and squeezed me
tightly, almost lifting me up off the matress.

   We made out for about twenty minutes and then he lay down next to me.  I
turned on my side and snuggled against him, and he put his arm around me.
He ran his fingers lightly up and down my leg, and nuzzled his face against
my hair.  "You're soft," he said.  I smiled and kissed his chest, then bit
it gently.  "So are you." We fell asleep for a little while, and then my
brother got back from wherever he'd gone, and they both left.  I never told
my brother about what happened, and I doubt Todd did either.  He ended up
committing suicide a few years later, but I loved him until then, and I
still have a soft spot for the tragic people I meet.
   **comments/criticisms can be sent to kaelsmith12@yahoo.com**