Perhaps it should not have, but it still surprised her the way he seemed to consider her feelings, looking away from her as he removed his undergarments. She was grateful for the gesture, though, as it gave her a moment to stop thinking about whatever embarrassment she felt. It also gave her a moment to actually take him in without the embarrassment of him catching her.<br/><br/>As she had suspected, or perhaps known, he was very easy on the eyes. He was thin but not lanky, muscular but not bulky. He was, admittedly, quite attractive. She bit her lip and inhaled slowly when he moved to crawl back onto the bed, this time coming to rest atop her rather than next to her.<br/><br/>Her eyes gazed back into his as he spoke, explaining what he thought she should expect next. She tilted her head just a little when he mentioned that he had never actually been with a virgin before. “Oh? So I get to be a first for something after all,” she teased lightly. It might, perhaps, not be the right moment for such things, but it helped her to relax at least a little, to focus on something besides whatever lingering embarrassment she felt.<br/><br/>A small smile graced her lips when he stroked her flushed cheeks softly, telling her that she was cute this way. “Oh? Well, don’t get used to it,” was what she wanted to say, as she very much hoped that such embarrassment would not be a persistent feeling she had to deal with. Before she got the words out, though, he had leaned in and captured her lips with his own, pulling her into a passionate kiss and cutting off whatever thoughts she had of speaking.<br/><br/>She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, as he kissed her, moaning softly into the kiss when he teased himself against her. His movements were gentle as he guided himself inside of her, but nonetheless, the movement brought with it a pressure that was not altogether painful, but not exactly pleasant, either. The movement caused her to inhale sharply, and for a moment she unintentionally held her breath, as if expecting pain to immediately follow.<br/><br/>It did not, at least not right then, so she took a deep breath just before he pressed a little harder. Her arms tightened around him, and she pressed her lips to his, both to kiss him, and to muffle the pained whimper that followed the motion. Much like before, the pain was gone almost as quickly as it had come, giving way to a deep pleasure. She moaned softly into the kiss, once again allowing his mouth to muffle the sounds she made.<br/><br/>When he broke the kiss, she opened her eyes to gaze up at him, letting out a sound that sounded like both a soft chuckle and pleasant sigh. She gave a small smile and nodded to indicate that she was, in fact, doing just fine. As she did, her left hand moved to tangle lightly in his soft lilac hair while the fingers of her right hand traced from where they had rested on the back of his neck to rest against his cheek.<br/><br/>Her deep purple eyes were filled with far too many emotions to identify them all, but above all, there was a desire, one that belonged to him alone. She traced her soft fingertips lightly across his cheek, and then across his lips before she leaned up to kiss him passionately. As she kissed him, she pressed her body more firmly against his, as if to tell him what she wanted, to give him permission to continue, to give them both what they craved.