Mood: swipe left and tap the media box above to listen to Señorita by Shawn Mendes and Camila Cabello. It's time to turn up the heat now that Jake and Lydia are lovers.

- - -

Lydia

When Jake and I arrived at my place, he followed me up the stairs, holding my hand, all the way to my bedroom. I turned on the dimly lit bedside lamp, before killing off the bright ceiling light, to soften the mood.

"Missy..." Jake started kissing me.

"We've been waiting for a long time," his deep voice murmured.

"A long time," I softly repeated after Jake.

"I want this. Do you want it too?" He caressed the inner part of my upper thigh.

"Yes."

Jake smiled, like a wolf ready to devour its prey.

"I love you." His voice was filled with sincerity. His dark, dilated eyes pleaded me to respond. An outline of his bulge tented from his pants.

"I love you too." My breathing hitched as his hand lifted my dress and stroked my panties. He slipped his hand inside my panties and began expertly teasing me.

Our kisses grew hungrier and more intimate, as his body leaned into mine. I breathed in his arousing, masculine scent.

"You feel so good, baby," he whispered in my ear as he touched me.

"Jake," I moaned softly. I felt his hardness press against me

"I want you." He hungrily kissed my throat, while his expert hands skillfully undressed me. My dress, stockings, bra and panties were in a messy pile on the floor. Then it was his turn to undress. His clothes soon joined my pile of clothes. In front of me was my naked Adonis, sent from the heavens. His thick length was fully erect. He was beautiful.

He moved in closer again and cupped my jaw in his hands, so he could taste my mouth. We were two naked lovers, engaged in a tight embrace. I touched his muscular body and slid my hand down to play with his erection. His lips then worked their way down my neck and further down to my right breast, giving it gentle kisses before coming back to my mouth.

"Mmm, baby, that feels so good," he groaned when I touched him.

Jake, with his ruffled, dark hair and bedroom eyes, was like a starving, wild wolf voraciously feasting on my body. He was breathing heavily. My fingers traced the hard muscles on his abdomen. I couldn't believe he was mine. He was perfection personified.

"I've got protection," he said. He was prepared.

"Jake, I'm not as experienced as you."

"That's okay." He took my hand and put it on his heart. "I will show you what love is."

His eyes, being the windows of his soul, looked deeply into my soul.

"This. This is yours," Jake said, guiding my hand to his length.

"It belongs to you. Take good care of it."

This was not a game to him. It was real.

"Are you ready?" Jake asked.

"Yes." I nodded, besotted with this man.

He tore the condom wrapper and placed the sheath on his length. His hand guided me to help him put it on.

He lay on top of me on my bed, and his body tangled with mine. As we continued touching and kissing each other, I felt the tip at my entrance.

"You're wet," he whispered.

"I'm ready," I replied.

The tip teased and slipped in. Inch by inch, more of him pushed in. He then took the plunge. He was in me.

I gasped at the feel-good sensation that came with Jake's invasion. I didn't think it would fit so perfectly, but it did.

"You all right?" Jake asked, stroking my curves.

I nodded. It felt tight, yet sensational at the same time. Being with him felt amazing.

"Is this okay?" his voice was slightly gruff and shaky. He was doing gentle thrusts in motion with my body.

"Yes. Oh please, Jake. Don't stop!" I was begging him for more.

He moved faster and harder, rhythmically and expertly inside me. I felt sparks of electricity flowing while he continued the passion with all his strength.

"Missy, you feel amazing," he shouted, as we made love.

Jake didn't rush his time with me. After a little while, he slowly withdrew and started to move down my body.

"What are you doing? Is everything okay?" I was nervous, as I never had a lover who gave me so much.

"Everything is perfect. You're perfect," he murmured, as he proceeded down south, leaving a trail of kisses that left my skin tingling, until he reached his target, where he proceeded to make love with his mouth.

Jacob Somersby was the first man to taste me. He was the first lover to kiss the one place between my legs, which experienced the hot ecstasy from his sensuous mouth and expert tongue.

After that hot session, his hard length re-entered me, and his body moved with mine in synchronized finesse.

His athletic physique, endurance, and agility from countless hours of swimming and gym training made him a torpedo who knew how to gratify a woman in bed. He was a giver who made sure that I enjoyed the sexual pleasure beneath the sheets.

I wanted to hold onto Jake as if I held onto dear life. His body was mine, and mine was his. Our connection was deeper than skin on skin. We were lovers.

When we both came, I shook with fierce intensity. Tears involuntarily rolled down my eyes from the heightened sensations of the pleasure I experienced. It was the first time I had ever felt this.

My first orgasm was with Jacob Somersby.

---

The next morning, I woke up in Jake's arms. I smelled like him. His scent was all over me. I was still recovering from last night. The things Jake did to me... I smiled.

"Good morning, sunshine." He kissed my forehead and squeezed me tightly.

"Good morning, Jake," I purred as I nuzzled into him.

We stared at each other, then kissed, while he lazily drew circles over my lower back. He then broke the kiss and stared at me.

"I love you, Missy."

"I love you too, Somersby."

"Are you okay?"

"I'm more than okay. I'm great!" I beamed a smile at him.

"You hungry?" His sexy violet-blue eyes looked at me.

"Yes."

"Good, 'cause I'm starving. Breakfast!" Jake got up, and I saw his naked butt. I was tempted to give him a playful, little spank.

"Where's the bathroom?"

"Come with me." I handed him a towel, which he wrapped around his waist, and I wrapped one around myself.

I grabbed his hand, and we walked out of my room towards the bathroom. Nobody should be up at this early hour on Sunday morning.

I was wrong.

"Ooh! Oh my God!" A brunette in pajamas yelled as she ran into Jake and me. Ophelia Yates.

"Oh, sorry! We're headed to the bathroom," I said.

Later, after Jake and I showered and got dressed (yes, he used my toothbrush), we ran into Ophelia and Kath.

"Hey, lovebirds," Kath teased. "Philly tells me you two got up to some mischief last night."

---

Jake and I had breakfast together at a French cafe, then we spent time canoodling, kissing, hugging and walking around the university campus. We made out in my room again and squeezed in time for quick sex before he had to leave and get some studying done. He had an assignment due next week. End-of-semester exams were also coming up.

Later that afternoon, I spent some time with Kath and Ophelia. I already spent an hour on the phone with Carrie and twenty minutes with Lindy. They wanted to know all the details, so I filled them on the romantic side of things. They both guessed that he and I did the dirty, which I couldn't deny.

So, there I was with Kath and Philly on the sofa in the living room. Thea walked past us and ignored me. I figured she was pissed to hear Jake and I were together, but as Jake said, this wasn't about other people. It was about us. Him and me. That was what mattered.

"Sooo, tell us. How was it?" Kath asked.

"How was what?" I replied.

"You know, sex," Kath answered.

I gave Kath a strange look.

"The sex was good."

"I kind of gathered," Philly said. "You were both a bit loud."

"Oh, shit. I didn't realize. Oh, I'm sorry!"

"You sounded like you had a good time."

"I'm dying of embarrassment." I buried my face in my hands.

"He rocked your world," Kath commented.

Philly and Kath laughed.

"Was he your first?" Philly asked.

"No, Lyds had a boyfriend last semester," Kath answered for me.

"But it was the first time I had my big O," I said. "Have you ever had one? It's amazing!"

"I wouldn't know. I'm still a virgin," Philly said.

"So am I," Kath admitted. "So we're living through you, Lyds. You've got the experience out of us three."

"If things work out with you and Kessler, that may change," I said to Kath. "They call him the tripod."

"No, Lyds, don't! He's so darn sexy, but a girl can only dream!" Kath sighed.

"Jake and I ran into him earlier today," I said. "Kessler asked me how you are. He said to say hi."

Kath blushed. She had it bad for Kessler.

"Call him," I suggested.

"What? I can't do that!" Kath was horrified.

"Yes, you can. You have his number, right?"

"Umm, yeah."

"Call him. Do it."

A minute later...

"The phone's ringing, and he's not picking up," Kath said.

I sighed and rolled my eyes. She had literally just pressed the dial button.

"Oh, hello? Hey, Leon, it's me, Kathleen."

I watched her face change from trepidation to relief.

"Yeah, I'm good. Thanks. Mmm-hmm. Yeah. Yes."

Then from relief to joy. She was all smiles.

"It's been busy for me too, you know, with exams coming up and all."

Then back to nervousness.

"Listen, I know it's not an ideal time with exams but maybe after exams, would you like to meet up for coffee or lunch or something?"

Curiosity harbored on her sea-green eyes.

"You would? Really? When?"

Her eyebrows shot up with surprise.

"Tomorrow? Sure. Like at the bookstore cafe? Noon?"

She bit her lip and grinned with excitement.

"Great, I'll see you then. Bye, bye."

Philly and I clapped with genuine enthusiasm for Kath.

"I did it. I asked Leon Kessler out on a date, and he said yes!" Kath beamed like a bright ray of sunshine.

We squealed and smacked a few high fives softly in the air.

"Now, what do I wear?" Kath asked.

I smiled at her.

My phone buzzed just then. It was a message from Jake.

Miss u, Missy ;)

I texted him back.

Love u with all my heart. C u 2morrow :)

---

A/N: I wanted to make Jake and Lydia's first time together meaningful and special for both of them. No matter what their past was, they have a chance now to shape a future together.

Please vote and/or comment if you like this chapter. ⭐️