There's No Such Thing As Too Young

*Mike's POV*

I walked into Millie's house, rubbing my hands together and cursing myself for going outside barefoot to have a smoke.

It was colder than I expected.

We got back from the mall a few hours ago.

Dimi brushed around my legs as I walked into the kitchen, asking for some food.

I gave her some wet food, and washed my hands before making my way upstairs.

"Jesus, it's nippy outside." I shivered as I walked into the bedroom, seeing Millie sat on the bed staring intently at my suitcase that was sat in the corner of the room.

She was almost glaring at it.

She was tapping her pen on her binder, I'd previously left her doing homework.

"Mills." I sighed, climbing onto the bed behind her.

I brushed her hair off her neck, and wrapped my arms around her torso as I started kissing her neck.

She relaxed into my touch, fiddling with my fingers as she leant back into my chest.

"I don't know what I'm going to do when you're gone."

In all honesty, I was very worried about how Millie was going to cope while I was gone.

Atleast when I was here I could watch her carefully, to make sure she wasn't harming herself in anyway.

I shrugged away the negative thoughts, plastering a smile on my face.

"Don't think like that, beautiful. Let's just enjoy our last few nights together, just us Two, nobody else." I said, nipping softly at her skin.

Millie turned herself in my arms, and ended up straddling my lap.

She cupped my face in her hands, kissing me deeply.

I obviously responded.

I pushed us up higher on the bed, stretching my legs out.

I ended up kicking her bits of homework to the floor.

She didn't seem to care.

Her long fingers brushed down my chest and stomach, stopping at the bottom of my hoodie.

I pulled my mouth away from hers for a few seconds to pull my hoodie up over my head, and Millie's mouth almost immediately found my shoulders and chest.

The feel of her plump lips against my skin almost got me too excited.

It was very obvious that tonight was the night, seeing as my clothes were coming off and we'd previously planned it.

I plucked up the courage to touch her.

I let my hands wonder down her back and to her bum, giving it a light squeeze before slipping my hands down the back of her sleep leggings.

Millie giggled into my mouth and pulled my hands out, placing them on her slim waist.

We kissed again, much heavier this time.

In a matter of minutes I had a topless Millie underneath me, wearing only her black bra and sleep leggings.

Her lips and cheeks were pink, not from her make up, but our constant contact.

I took a moment to observe her body.

I saw the white lines that seemed to litter her whole torso, only faint marks, but they were certainly noticeable to me.

She grabbed her t-shirt from the side, and pulled it over her.

"No." I shook my head, pulling the top out of her grasp and throwing it away.

There was no way she was feeling self concious tonight.

I was going to make her feel like a princess.

Instead of making her anxious, I decided to slip my fingers into the waistband of her bottoms, making her lift her hips as I slipped them off and threw them away.

I looked down and licked my lips.

"You know the key to my heart." I chuckled, looking at her Nightmare Before Christmas panties.

Was there anything sexier?

"I'm glad you like them." She whispered, pulling me down by the back of my neck.

She started sucking my suck, no doubt leaving bruises.

It was almost like she was claiming me as hers.

I couldn't believe this was the same girl I'd met a few months back.

She's so shy and quiet in public, but she breaks out of her shell abit when she's just with me.

I could feel her long eyelashes fluttering against my skin, and I sighed quietly.

She tugged on the waistband of my sweatpants, silently telling me what she wanted.

I sat back on my knees as she lay back on the pillows, stretching out sexily.

My eyes never left hers as I pulled the garment off, leaving me in just my black, Calvin Klein boxers.

I went to climb back ontop of her, but she hooked her leg around my hip and flipped us over.

She looked so good sat on me in just her underwear.

My boxers got tighter as I looked at her breasts that were pushed up in her bra, I wanted nothing more than for it to be off.

I'd never seen her chest bare before, only felt it.

My hands left her hips, and went to her back, fumbling with the bra clasp.

Just as I had it undone and it was about to fall off, Millie grabbed the cups before anything was revealed and I groaned.

I closed my eyes as I flopped against the pillows.

She was such a tease.

"Baby, open your eyes." She said softly, pressing her hand to my cheek.

I did.

And I certainly didn't regret it.

My Angel sat on me, her body completely bare apart from her panties.

I wanted to drool and ravish her right then, but I held back and controlled myself.

I leaned up on my elbows to get closer to her.

My nose skimmed the valley between her breasts, and Millie clutched onto my shoulders.

I ghosted my lips over her right breast, doing the same to the other One before I took her nipple into my mouth.

Millie let out an encouraging moan, tangling her fingers into my hair and moving her bottom against my erection.

"Mm." I grunted, grabbing onto her hips.

She used both hands to push back on my chest, so I was now lay flat on my back.

She adjusted herself above me, moving to straddle my knees.

Millie's eyes roamed over my torso, until they reached the tattoo on my stomach.

She ran her fingers delicately over the skin, causing me to shiver in pleasure.

"How old were you when you got this?" She asked, tracing the outline.

"Twenty something." I replied, eyeing her carefully.

"I like it."

She continued to sit on top of me, just touching my inked skin.

"Are you okay?" I asked, leaning up to tuck her hair behind her ears.

She nodded and took my hand, resting it on her cheek.

I brushed my thumb over her cheekbone, and she closed her beautiful eyes.

I carefully flipped us over, settling between her legs.

"Millie?"

"Yes?" She asked, her eyes fluttering open, revealing her eyes once again.

"Do you trust me?"

Millie watched me carefully, studying my expression to see if she could gauge a reaction of some sort.

I leaned in to kiss her soft lips, tasting the taint of cherry from her worn off chaptick.

My hands carressed her sides, following her curves, until they reached the lace top of her panties.

She allowed me to sit back and pull them down her legs.

She was completely bare in front of me.

My erection twitched, and my hand instinctively went to it.

Millie noticed this, and beckoned me back to her.

I busied myself with biting her throat as her fingers dipped down my boxers, just enough so she could feel the pubic hair.

I groaned into her mouth when she felt my member though, and pushed against her hand.

Millie pulled her hand away, and I whined at the loss of contact.

She grabbed the waistband of the material, pulling them away from my body.

Her mouth dropped open as she focused on my erection, and I kicked my boxers off.

I knew I was large.

I felt quite embarrassed actually.

We were both now completely nude.

I shook the thoughts out of my head and kissed her softly, my hands supporting my weight on either side of her head.

I pulled the silky sheet up to my lower back, covering us.

Millie wrapped her arms around my neck, resting her elbows on my shoulders.

She looked up at me with large, green eyes.

"I think I love you." I blurted out without thinking.

I kicked myself mentally.

"I think I love you too." She finally answered after a few minutes of scary silence.

My lips twitched to a smile, and I kissed her nose playfully.

She giggled.

I adjusted myself on my arms, and my erection was now pressed against her inner thigh.

Millie felt this, because her hand moved between us and her fingers teased the tip.

"Mm." I moaned, urging her hand away from my cock.

She looked at me confused, and pouted slightly.

"I won't last." I explained, and she nodded as she understood.

My angel proceeded to drag her finger down my jaw and over my lips, and I tenderly kissed her finger.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I'm more than certain." She said, brushing my hair from my face.

I took a large breath before reaching to the nightstand, where Millie had put the new box of condoms.

I sat up on my knees, fumbling with the box in my hands.

I tore the cellophane off, and opened up the box, grabbing a condom out of it.

"Er...do you want to put it on me?" I wondered, holding the foil package out towards her.

"Um, okay." She said, sitting up and ripping open the wrapper with her teeth.

Her hands shook as she reached out for my erection.

Her hand enveloped the tender body part, and pumped it Two times to get me fully prepped.

I watched fascinated as she pinched the top of the latex before rolling it down my penis, making sure no air was inside it or there were any rips.

After, I pushed her back down onto the mattress.

I nudged her thighs apart and lay between them, my tip resting against her entrance.

"Are you ready?" I asked nervously, swallowing the lump in my throat.

Millie nodded.

One hand rested next to her head, while the other helped me ease myself into her.

She tensed around me as just my tip slid in, and her hands firmly grasped my shoulders.

She was obviously in pain.

"Shit, do you want me to stop?" I panicked, hovering over her.

"Give me a minute." She breathed, her eyes shut.

I leaned down to brush my lips over her cheek, just kissing the corner of her mouth.

"Okay, move." She ordered, her hands drifting to my back.

I braced myself and slid completely in, feeling her clench around me.

I groaned rather loud, my arms shaking.

"Hey." Millie whispered, placing her hands on my cheek.

I opened my eyes, not realising I had closed them in the first place.

I focused on her, trying to stop shaking.

I had no idea why I was being like this.

Maybe it had been too long?

Prehaps I was overwhelmed.

"Mike." Millie urged, drawing my attention.

"Hmm?"

"Calm down." She said, stroking my bottom lip with her thumb.

I did as she told me, and I finally stopped shaking.

I inhaled through my nose and started moving my hips.

She was insanely tight for not being a virgin, although I guess it was because she'd only had intercourse once and that was over Two years ago.

Our mouths connected as our bodies were closer than ever.

We were going at it for another Ten minutes, but with her it felt like eternity.

I relished in the moment, drinking her in.

Millie let out encouraging gasps and moans, constantly tangling her fingers in my hair or dragging her nails down my back.

"I'm close." I warned, speeding up my movements.

"Me too." She gasped out, her hands going to my bare bottom where she pulled me closer.

Within a minute of her speaking those words, she came around me, and I felt it on my thighs and abdomen.

I took a couple of deep hits, before exploding into the condom.

I gritted my teeth in euphoria.

I stopped myself from collapsing on her body by pulling out of her warmth.

I removed the well used condom, before laying down next to her and pulling the sheets over our flushed bodies.

Nobody said anything for a second.

We were both in a trance.

I decided to break the silence by saying something completely irrelevant.

"I'll take you to school tomorrow."

"I'm not going." Millie declined, pulling my arm around her waist as I spooned her.

"You most definately are." I chuckled.

"But I want to spend time with you before you leave."

"I'll be here tomorrow, Princess." I muttered, pressing my lips to her shoulder.

"Mike?" She asked tiredly, my name like sugar on her tongue.

"Yes, baby?"

"I meant what I said earlier, I love you." She told me, and a smile formed on my face.

"I love you too, Angel."

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