No More Mio Amore

Chapter Six “Our First Time”
 

October 7, 1999

“Shh… be quiet. You’res gonna wake up my parents,” Justin giggled. His own voice was far too loud.

“Oh, stop bein’ a dramatic queen.” Daphne smiled and took another long pull of the wine bottle and handed it to Justin.

Justin rolled his eyes. “It's drama queen, you dorko.” He took a big swig and then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. “You wealize this is the….the last bodle.”

“Don’t hog it,” Daphne told him. She reached out to her friend, grabbed the bottle from him and guzzled the red liquid.

“You’re so going to puke,” Justin told her.

“Am not…” Daphne knocked her elbow into Justin’s side. She put the glass bottle between her lips and chugged.

Justin watched through blurry eyes as the liquid height in the bottle drained into the neck. “Hey!” He grabbed for the wine and Daphne moved her face away from him.

The last drinks of the wine spilled down Daphne’s face, neck and rested between her breasts. “Jus!” she gasped.

“You drank it all!” Justin growled. “I wanted one more,” he whined.

“Here!” Daphne pushed out her wine covered chest. “Have some.”

“No!”Justin wrinkled his nose. “That’s gross.”

“Come on Justin,” Daphne taunted. She wiped along her neck, collecting bits of wine and held out two wet fingers. “Here suck. Pretends it’s a cock.”

Justin burst out laughing and leaned over Daphne. He giggled louder when he grabbed her hand and put her fingers in his mouth.

Daphne batted Justin on his head, she giggled along with her best friend. “That tickles Justin. Stop!” The girl wouldn’t admit it, but as Justin swiped his tongue along her skin, the action caused much more than a tickling sensation in her body.

Justin dropped his friend’s fingers and backed away from Daphne. “You’re wet and sticky now.”

Justin’s words caused a sizzling of new sensations to culminate in Daphne’s body. Scared of what she might do or say she grabbed onto Justin’s bed and stood up. “I… I should take a shower.”

“Wait.” Justin grabbed Daphne’s arm and pulled her to sit down beside him.

Daphne looked into her friend’s blue eyes, the air around them seemed to still. “What?”

“Do you think I’ll ever find a guy?”

Daphne gulped. “Of course.”

“I mean… to have sex with me.”

“Justin,” Daphne said in a bored, sober tone.

“When I went to Liberty they all wanted my body. But none of them wanted me. I don’t think I’m ever going to find a guy.”

“You’re like seventeen,” Daphne laughed. “Get over yourself. You could have anyone you want Justin! Believe me; lots of people want you for you.”

“What do you want your first time to be like?” Justin wondered, his tone soft.

“I don’t know.”

“Yeah you do.”

“Fine,” Daphne sighed. “I want my first time to be with someone who takes care of me. I want to be with someone I can trust. I want someone who wants to make me feel good as much as they do.”

Justin rested his head against Daphne’s shoulder. “Me too.”

“If you could have your first time with anyone in the world, who would it be?”

“Someone sexy who lets me be in control too.”

“I meant like a person, a real person.”

Justin laughed. “I haven’t met them. I just know what I’d want him to be like. What about you?”

“Me neither,” Daphne said quickly.

Justin lifted his head and looked at Daphne. “You’re lying. You said it too fast.”

“I’m drunk.” Daphne smiled, trying to project a cool demeanor.

“Bullshit. You know who you want. Who is it?”

“I do not!” Daphne pushed Justin away.

“Tell me!” Justin said, launching himself on Daphne. He straddled the girl’s waist and started to tickle her ribs. “Tell me.”

“No!” Daphne fell onto her back and tried to wiggle away from Justin.

“Tell me,” Justin playfully demanded. “Tell me. Who do you want to take your virginity?”

“I’m not telling you,” Daphne gasped out between her giggles.

“Tell me, Daffy,” Justin laughed.

“You, Justin.” Daphne stopped struggling.

Justin stared down into his best friend’s deep brown eyes. “What?”

Daphne closed her eyes and mumbled. “I want you to be my first, Justin.”

“But I’m gay,” Justin whispered.

Daphne opened her eyes and nodded her head. “I know. That’s why I didn’t want to tell ya. It’d just be about us getting our first time outta the way. So no one hurts us. It wouldn’t have to mean anything…”

Justin leaned down and placed his lips against Daphne’s, starting a slow, inexperienced kiss.
 

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