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Sweet Sixteen
Part 11


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"They try to tell us
We're too young
Too young
To really be in love.."
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The stars looked brighter tonight. The air seemed warmer
and sweeter smelling. The sand was soft as powder.

And the girl....the girl was the most beautiful sight his eyes
had ever set upon.

William stared up into the black velvet sky, with his body
celebrating the exquisite relief. In all of his seventeen years
of life, he'd never felt as good as he did at that moment.

When his breathing began to slow to a normal rhythm, he
turned his head to look at the girl. So beautiful. And he loved
her so much....

"You okay?" she asked softly, snuggling closer.

He had to clear his throat before he could speak. "I'm so far
beyond that," he said, closing his eyes and burying his face in her
soft hair. "You're so wonderful, Buffy."

She smiled and giggled a bit at the tickling sensation of his
breath against her ear. "So are you."

Her hand released it's hold on his softening shaft, and she wiped
the wetness on her fingers off on his jacket. "Sorry," she murmured.

"Oh, don't be," he said. "I don't mind a bit. I mean," he added,
smiling back at her, "it's MY mess, isn't it?"

Buffy propped her head on her hand. "You can probably have it
cleaned."

With a grimace, William adjusted himself and zipped his pants
up. He turned onto his side to face her. "I love you so much."

"I love you, too" Buffy sighed, blissfully happy.

"How do you feel?"

"Fine."

There was a short silence between them as he worked up his
nerve for what he wanted to say.

"Buffy....?"

"What?"

"I...I want to make you feel good, too."

~~~~~~~~~~
"They say that love's a word
A word we've only heard
And can't begin to know
The meaning of...."
~~~~~~~~~~


Her cheeks turned pink, and she pulled back a little.

"Oh don't, luv," he said quickly, reaching to hold on to her. "I won't
do anything you don't want me to do, I promise."

"William...I'm.."

"I love you," he interjected. "I just...I want to show you how much. Let
me, Buffy....please."

Buffy had no idea how to respond to this. His desire to demonstrate
his love was no less than hers had just been, but she had no experience
to draw on, and wasn't completely sure what he wanted to do to her.

"I...I want to let you," she assured him, "but I'm...I'm not ready for..for
us to..."

He watched the play of emotions on her pretty face. Love and desire
were first and foremost, but there was also uncertainty and a little
bit of fear. Suddenly, he understood what she was thinking as clearly
as though she'd stated the words out loud.

"No, luv...I know you're not ready for that," he said, stroking her
hair back from her hot cheeks. "I didn't mean that. I just want to touch
you.." His hand moved down over her abdomen and stopped just
before the joining of her thighs. "..here."

Gently, he urged her to lie down on her back. "I'll stop...if you don't
like it...I swear I will," he whispered into her ear.

Buffy looked up into his eyes, keeping her gaze focused on his. She
did nothing as his hand began to pull up her skirt, but when she felt
his fingers on the elastic waist of her underpants, she panicked and
grabbed hold of his wrist.

"Oh! I don't...."

"Shhh," he murmured, keeping his hand still. "It's all right, luv. Let
me kiss you."

His lips touched hers, softly at first, then with more pressure and
passion when he felt her tentative response. His tongue slipped
through her parted lips and into her mouth, finding and mating with
hers.

As the kiss deepened, he felt her begin to calm down. Her thighs,
which she had clamped tightly shut at his touch, slowly began to
relax and part...just a little.

William felt her hand release it's hold on his wrist, as the other
one slipped up and around the back of his neck.

He carefully moved his hand until his fingers were just under
the waistband of her panties.

~~~~~~~~~~
"And yet, we're not too young to know
This love will last, though years may go.."
~~~~~~~~~~

There was no resistance from her, and he became bolder. His
hand slid all the way into her underwear, through a tangle of
soft curls, and down to the her center.

Buffy tore her lips from his and took in a huge lungful of air.

"Shall I stop?" he asked, worried.

But she shook her head. "No...it..." She lifted her hips, almost
imperceptibly, "...it feels...good."

The words thrilled him. He was giving pleasure to the girl he
loved more than anything on earth. It was a heady sensation,
and he felt more of a man at that moment than he'd ever
done before.

Slowly, gently, he slipped his fingers all the way down, until
they were touching the moist opening of her body.

Buffy's thighs parted a little more, almost without her directing
them to do so.

William explored the mystery between her legs, as he lowered
his head and kissed her lips again.

His knowledge of female anatomy was sketchy at best, but
he knew from listening to older school mates and from certain
books that would have caused his grandmother to faint clean
away had she know he'd read them, just exactly the place he
needed to be to give her the most pleasure.

It really wasn't difficult to find, not from the way her breathing
escalated when he touched and rubbed her there.

When he felt her fingers tighten in his hair, he knew he'd found
what he'd been searching for. He stiffened his fingers and began
a slow and gentle massage.

Buffy's head dropped back, and she stared sightlessly up at
the sky. She felt so close to something, it was just slightly
out of her reach, and if she just concentrated...she could....

"Oh! I....I'm...." Her voice was high pitched and breathy.

William increased the pressure and speed of his fingers.

"W...William...ohhh....oh God...."

Her thighs tightened again. Not to keep his hand away, but to
clamp down on it and hold it to her.

The moisture was flowing from her, making his fingers slick
as they moved in her underwear.

Buffy raised her hips to deepen his touch even more. "Oh,
please...please...I...I want...oh...oh..."

Instinct alone prompted his next move.

Bending his head, he caught her breast in his mouth and
suckled at the rigid peak, nipping it gently with his teeth.

Buffy's eyes widened and she couldn't hold back a strangled cry. Her
entire body was shuddering and shaking with the tremendous force of
her release.

~~~~~~~~~~
"And then someday
They may recall...."
~~~~~~~~~~

Panting harshly, she clung to him as her eyes drifted shut.

"Buffy....open your eyes, luv...please," he begged.

When she did, he was happy to see that they were soft with
tenderness. He moved his hand from her panties and gathered
her close.

"I love you," he whispered. "God...I love you so much."

She took in a deep breath, and released it slowly.

"I love you, too. So much....."


~~~~~~~~~~
"We were not...too young...at all."
~~~~~~~~~~

TBC...
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