First Time (Emma and Alyssa- The Prom)

Alyssa Greene looks down at her hands nervously as she sits on the hotel room bed. She convinced her mother to allow her and Emma Nolan, her girlfriend, to go on a summer road trip, just the two of them. They have talked about having sex before, but never had the chance as Alyssa's mother and Emma's grandmother insist on an open door policy when the two are together. While Alyssa desperately wants to make love to her girlfriend, she is scared. She has no idea what she is doing.

Emma comes in just then, carrying the last of their luggage. She takes one look at her nervous girlfriend and puts the luggage down before kneeling in front of the brunette.

"Alyssa, sweetie, tell me what's wrong?" Emma requests, cupping her girlfriend's check lovingly.

"I.. I'm scared, Emma," Alyssa replies, meeting her Emma's eyes.

"Of what?" Emma asks.

"Of sex," The brunette admits.

"Hey. We don't have to do anything. I'd be more than happy to just cuddle with you," Emma assures her.

"I want to. I want to have sex with you, but I'm scared. You know I'm a virgin. I don't know what I'm doing," Alyssa explains nervously.

"I don't either baby. I'm a virgin too. Heck, you're the only one I've ever kissed, Aly," Emma soothes.

Alyssa smiles at the cute nickname, turning her head to kiss Emma's palm, which is still gently caressing her check.

"Emma?" Alyssa asks.

"Yeah?" comes Emma's reply.

"Kiss me," Alyssa requests.

Emma smiles and kisses her, running her fingers through Alyssa's long locks. Alyssa lays down on the queen size bed, pulling Emma with her so that Emma is laying on tops of her, never breaking their kiss. Emma smiles against Alyssa's lips, glad they can finally spend some time alone together without the worry of someone walking in on them.

Alyssa breaks the kiss and stares into Emma's eyes before asking: "Can we have sex?"

"What?" Emma asks, surprised by her girlfriend's sudden question.

"I want to make love with you Emma. I love you, so much. I'm ready," Alyssa replies.

"I love you too. Are you sure?" Emma says, stroking her girlfriend's hair out of her eyes.

"I'm sure if you are." Alyssa responds.

"I am. Can I kiss you?" Emma asks.

Alyssa answers by pulling Emma in for another kiss, this one much more heated than the last. Their tongues fight for dominance, Emma winning. Alyssa is soon tugging on her girlfriend's t-shirt eagerly. Emma breaks their kiss to take her shirt off, throwing it to the side without caring about where it lands. Alyssa gasps at her girlfriend's beauty. Alyssa slowly skims over Emma's upper body, taking in her abs and her small but ample breasts, confined by a simple black bra, and a smile creeps across her face.

"You're so beautiful," Alyssa says softly, meeting Emma's eyes.

Emma blushes slightly before tugging at Alyssa's shirt.

"Can this come off?" she asks.

Alyssa nods and raises her arms up so Emma can easily remove her shirt. Emma does so and tosses it aside before taking in her gorgeous girlfriend's slightly toned abs and her medium sized breasts, which are encased in a white lace bra.

"How are you so gorgeous?" Emma asks, making Alyssa blush.

Alyssa pulls her down for a kiss and Emma obliges for a few minutes before kissing  down Alyssa's neck, sucking lightly on her collar bone. Alyssa moans and tangles her fingers in Emma's hair. Emma smiles and kisses downwards until she reaches her bra clad breasts.

"Can I take this off?" She asks.

"Please," Alyssa begs, sitting up slightly so her girlfriend can unclad her bra.

Emma quickly does so, throwing the white lace bra across the room, and lays Alyssa back down gently. Alyssa grasps the clasp of Emma's bra as well and Emma nods. Alyssa removes it and lets it drop to the floor.

"Can I?" Emma asks softly.

Alyssa nods, taking Emma's hand and guiding it to her breasts.

"If you want to stop at any time, tell me, okay?" Emma tells her girlfriend.

"Okay, same goes for you. Now please touch me, Emma," Alyssa replies.

Emma smiles and nods. She gently massages Alyssa's right breast, running her finger over her nipple, then gives the same treatment to the left one as well. Alyssa moans in pleasure, her nipples hardening. Emma smirks and kisses downwards until she is at her girl's navel.

"Off. Take them off," Alyssa says before Emma can even ask.

Emma nods and gently removes Alyssa's jeans, leaving the brunette in her white panties.

"I love you. You're so beautiful," Emma says, gazing lovingly at Alyssa.

"I love you too. Now make love to me. Please," Alyssa replies.

"Okay. Just relax for me, baby," Emma agrees, looking to Alyssa who nods her consent.

Emma removes her girlfriend's panties, leaving her completely naked. The blonde quickly removes her own pants and underwear as well before climbing on top of Alyssa and kissing her lovingly. Alyssa kisses her back, clinging to Emma. The brunette breaks the kiss after a few moments and meets Emma's eyes.

"Touch me," she begs.

Emma nods, and lowers her hand to Alyssa's womanhood. She gently rubs her clit, causing Alyssa to moan out her name.

"Is this okay?" Emma asks.

Alyssa nods her head eagerly. Emma kisses her forehead before continuing to go lower.

"Can I go inside you?" She asks.

"Yes, but will you hold my hand in case it hurts?" Alyssa asks.

"Of course baby. I'll be gentle, I promise," Emma agrees, reaching up with her free hand and entertaining their fingers.

Emma looks into Alyssa's eyes as she carefully enters her with one finger. Alyssa whimpers at the stretch, but nods at Emma to keep going. Emma continues to push her finger into her girlfriend's slick heat, but is stopped by Alyssa's hymen.

"Baby, when I break your hymen it might hurt a bit. Do you want to stop?" Emma asks.

"No, just keep holding my hand," Alyssa replies.

Emma nods and continues to hold the brunette's hand as she pushes her finger further into Alyssa's womanhood. Emma feels her girlfriend's hymen give way, followed by a small amount of liquid, which she guesses is blood. Alyssa gasps, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Baby, I'm so so sorry. Please don't cry," Emma apologizes, starting to pull out.

Alyssa stops her with a hand on Emma's wrist.

"Don't pull out. Just give me a minute," Alyssa says

The blonde nods and stays perfectly still, never breaking eye contact with her girlfriend. Soon, Alyssa's pain ceases and she nods at Emma. Emma begins to slowly thrust in and out. Alyssa moans and starts to thrust her hips up into Emma's hand.