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Part 10





~~~~~~~~~~
"There are times when you know
Love is lost to he who hesitates
And you've got that feeling now
You know it too well..."
~~~~~~~~~~


Her small fingers straightened for a moment, and he was
terrified that she was about to pull away, to jump to her feet
and look at him in disgust. His own hand moved away from
hers, to let her decide what she wanted to do.

Buffy was flushed with embarrassment. She wanted desperately
to please him, but she didn't have the first clue what to do in
this situation. It had been so easy to lay back and let him touch
her intimately, but now he wanted her to participate.

Looking into his eyes, she could read every emotion he was
having. She could see the love and the desire he felt for her,
but she could also see the uncertainty...and the need for her
touch...and it was then that she realized he was just as
unknowing as she was.

This was something they would have to learn together, something
they would have to teach each other. She had to beat back her
shyness and her fear....because he needed her.

The boy she loved with all her young heart....needed her.

And so she smiled...and she whispered, "Show me," and she
allowed his hand to cover hers and press it down over the
straining evidence of his desire.


~~~~~~~~~~
"Say 'okay' to your dreams
Never let the chance go by again
If it's love you need, then listen
And listen well..."
~~~~~~~~~~


William closed his eyes tightly at the touch of her hand. Nothing
had ever happened to prepare him for the wild and nearly over-
whelming rush of pleasure that raced through his entire body.

He'd had self induced orgasms before, had done all the things
that other boys his age had done. When he was thirteen, he'd
found a stash of 'adult' magazines belonging to one of the stable
hands, when he'd been looking for a bottle of saddle oil, and he'd
had many pleasant interludes in his bedroom with the door securely
locked.

But what he'd felt then was nothing to what was happening to him
now. His body was no longer his to command. He was completely
at the mercy of the girl in his arms...and he was more than happy
to stay that way forever.

Her small hand curved instinctively around his erection, lightly at
first, then more firmly when he covered it with his.

It was dying and being reborn...it was heaven and hell...it was agony
and the most intense ecstasy he'd ever experienced.

"Oh, God...Buffy," he gasped, burying his face against her throat.

"Is this right?" she asked hesitantly.

He nodded, then began moving her hand up and down his hard
length.


~~~~~~~~~~
"You've got to run like a young love
You've got to love like young love
Believe me, you'll be a young love
You don't need to be anymore
~~~~~~~~~~


William pressed his lips against Buffy's neck, feeling the
pulse of her blood as it throbbed in her carotid artery.

Her hand was rubbing him and squeezing him in just exactly
the way he needed it to, and it was the most wonderful thing
he'd ever felt. He'd never been so hard and never yearned so
deeply for completion. The only thing he could imagine making
it better would be if she would put her hand....

"Do...do you want me to...you know...under your pants?"

Buffy's voice was soft and hesitant, and he nearly came right
then and there at the words she spoke.

Jerking his head up, he stared down at her sweet face. "Are you
sure you want to?" he asked, praying with all his heart that she would
say yes.

Her hand stopped moving. "Would it feel...good...for you?"

"Buffy," he whispered, moving his hand up to cup her cheek, "anything
you do feels wonderful to me. Every time you touch me...anyplace...it
feels beyond good. But...don't do anything unless you want to do it. I...I
don't ever want you to think I'm only after one thing. I love you, and...."

"I love you, too," she said, cutting him off mid-sentence. "And I want
to...to touch you...to make you..." Her words trailed off as she became
unsure of how to express herself.

Slowly...not wanting to frighten her off...William placed his hand back
over hers and guided it to the top fastening of his trousers. Leaving it
to do as she chose, he leaned down and kissed the silky skin between
her breasts.


~~~~~~~~~~
"Live it now, everyday
'Cause you know there's no better way
And in time you'll understand
It's all in your heart
~~~~~~~~~~


Buffy only hesitated for as long as it took to breathe in and
out one time. Then her fingers touched the cold metal of the top
snap....and popped it open. Before she could lose her nerve, she
reached for the zipper tab and began to tug it down...down....

"Oh!" she gasped, more than a little shocked to find he apparently
didn't bother with undergarments.

"Buffy," William panted, his cheek resting between her breasts, "don't
stop....please." He knew he was begging, but he didn't care.

His warm breath washed over her sensitive skin, making her inhale
sharply. Without really being aware of it, she arched her back slightly,
encouraging him to kiss and caress her breasts.

When he felt her push herself up to him, he automatically moved
his mouth over to her right breast and began to suck and lick the hard
nipple.

Making a soft sound of satisfaction in her throat, Buffy boldly pushed
her hand inside the opening of William's pants and grasped his erection
firmly. Moving on pure instinct, she began to slide her fingers up and
down the rigid length of his penis, squeezing gently, unsure of how much
pressure she could apply without hurting him.

With a hoarse groan, he pulled back from her and said, "Harder...oh,
God...faster..."


~~~~~~~~~~
"Lightning strikes in the rain
But you know in your heart
You're strong again
You can hear the thunder roll
But you stand apart.."
~~~~~~~~~~


Seeing how she was affecting him made Buffy feel more feminine
and womanly than she'd ever felt before, and she willingly gave
him what he wanted. Her hand moved up and down, as she gripped
him tighter.

His face was nuzzling the side of hers as he panted harshly, his eyes
once again closed tight. Involuntarily, his hips began to move into her
touch, pushing back at her.

When she felt the wetness on her fingers, she had some idea what
was about to happen.

"Faster, luv," he murmured in her ear. "Please....please...."

Obediently, she pumped him faster, fascinated with the feel of his
penis thrusting into her wet fingers.

"Oh, God...oh, Buffy...yes...yes...I'm....I can't..."

He lifted his head, and she saw the terrible need in his eyes. Her
heart swelled up again with her love for him. "It's all right," she said
earnestly. "Don't....hold back. I love you....I want you to."

Her permission, so sweetly given, was all he needed to hear.


~~~~~~~~~~
"As long as you think like a young love
Be strong like a young love
You can love like a young love..."
~~~~~~~~~~



Falling over onto his back, he pumped his hips upwards into her
grasp. Five more thrusts took him all the way to the wonderful
release he'd been straining for.

Buffy's eyes widened as he ejaculated, uttering a cry that
thrilled her, a cry she felt deep inside of herself.

Still holding him, she wrapped her body protectively over
his and kissed him, projecting all she felt for him into her
kiss...wanting him to know that she loved him...that she
would always...always...love him.

And only him.....

~~~~~~~~~~
"Be strong in your young love..."
~~~~~~~~~~


TBC.....
Still with me?





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