The Physics of Attraction

Emily sensed he was getting close and held them still to let him recover. When his racing heart slowed and the flush across his chest faded, she began to move again. She spread her legs wider, allowing him to fill her completely and their bodies fell into a needy rhythm. She hadn't expected to cum, but as his large hands gripped her hips and forced their flesh together, she knew she would.

Emily gazed tenderly at his face, but his glazed eyes stared unseeing at the ceiling. "Look into my eyes," she pleaded.

Ryan focused on her just in time to watch her come undone. She moaned his name as her body began to pulse around him; bliss visibly overtook her.

His body was already hurtling toward a powerful orgasm, but knowing he'd made her cum only intensified the rush. Ryan tried to cry out her name but his breath caught in his throat and he erupted with startling force. Time seemed to stand still as he felt his seed pulsing into her warmth in wave after wave ecstasy. For years he'd had an image of what his first time would be like, but as he came down from the high his thoughts were too disorganized to even remember it.

Emily lay against his chest, enjoying the feeling of his hands caressing her back. The sudden tenderness she was feeling toward Ryan caught her off guard and she slid off of him without making eye contact, afraid he didn't feel the same way. It wasn't long before she could sense him next to her so she tried to brush her emotions aside. "You were amazing for your first time," she complimented.

He didn't say anything at first, just pulled her against his chest and held her. "It was because of you."

Emily broke from his embrace and began moving around the small space collecting her clothing and dressing quickly. "I'm going to go to the bathroom and fix my hair."

He gathered his things and darted into the men's room. When he stepped back out into the hallway he was surprised she wasn't waiting on him. He wasn't sure what was taking her so long and thought about checking on her; he silently prayed Emily wasn't having regrets. When she finally came out it looked like she'd been crying and he started to panic.

"Are you okay?" he asked concerned.

"I'm fine. Will you walk me back to my dorm?"

"Can I take you out to dinner first?"

"Yeah," she answered happily.

"After dinner would you want to go, go back to my dorm with me?" he asked hopefully.

"What about your roommate?" she questioned, considering it in spite of an audience.

"He left yesterday, some kind of family emergency."

"Why didn't you tell me that earlier?"

"I didn't want you to think I was trying to get you in my room, alone."

She put an arm around his waist as they made their way toward the stairs. "Well, it would've made your first time a heck of a lot more comfortable."

"Yeah, but not nearly as memorable," he laughed.