Teach Me How to Dougie

We arrived at the apartment building about fifteen minutes later, which I'm sure both the cab driver and Reilly were thankful for. Dougie and I had tried our hardest to behave, but between the alcohol in our systems and the sexual tension that had built up over the night, we had barely succeeded. His hand had not left my thigh since we had sat down in the cab, and the short length of the dress meant that he had been resting on my bare skin, which only turned me on even more.

Dougie and I rushed into the building, Reilly trailing shortly behind. We all entered the elevator, Reilly staring intently at his phone and Dougie resting his hand on my lower back. Reilly walked ahead of us and unlocked the door to the apartment, opening the door and ushering us in.

"Come on, kids, Let's go."

We both walked in, my heels in my hand after I had taken them off in the cab. Dougie and I shuffled down the hall and into the living room, interrupting a movie session between Spoons and Pasta. Ryan smiled and waved, which I returned, having gotten to know him pretty well since meeting Dougie.

"Hi Pasta!"

I blurted, giggling and eliciting a laugh from everyone else in the room. He quietly said hi back, laughing at my clear tipsiness.

"Come on, you two, get on with it." Reilly pushed us forward, towards the hall that led to Dougie's bedroom. The guys started laughing and hollering as we tried to casually walk down the hall. I dropped my shoes on the ground as Dougie opened the door to the room. I walked in and he shut the door behind him.

As soon as the door was shut, I stood against it, smiling seductively and crossing my arms. Dougie rushed over to me, hastily slamming his lips into mine. Clearly the alcohol had made both of us much more forward than normal, but I couldn't find any downsides to that.

This wasn't the patient, slow kissing I was used to. Dougie wasted no time in his kisses, fervently meeting my lips and pressing me into the door. I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him as close to me as possible. He reached down grabbed my ass lifting my leg slightly to wrap around his.

I pushed him away, wanting to switch things up. He took a few steps back, and I pushed him on the bed. He rested on his elbows, looking up at me. I was straddling his lap as he sat up, resuming our kissing.

I ground against him, his hardness grazing the sensitive are between my legs. He groaned and moved his mouth to my ear, a "fuck" slipping from his mouth.

Dougie slipped his hands under my ass, slipping the material off my dress, which had already ridden up a little bit, completely up and over my hips. I smiled as he noticed how little underwear I was wearing, and I reached down and pulled my dress completely over my head, revealing my matching black bra. Dougie had taken off his shirt, revealing rock hard abs and pecs that rivaled the perfect arm muscles I had grown familiar with.

My eyes widened and I fanned my hands over his chest, staring into his eyes. Dougie scooted back and flipped us over, hovering over me. He stood up briefly, just to remove his pants, as I admired his body. His boxer briefs barely contained his hard-on as he quickly lowered himself to me again, rocking against my body. The moan that escaped my lips rivaled the one from our first date. He moved his hand down my body slipping under the thin material of my thong. He curled his finger, stroking me, making me wetter than I had already been.

"Ohhhh, Dougie!"

My breathing picked up, hitching as he curled a finger into me. He continued stroking, one finger inside of me, tortuously pressing the heel of his palm into my clit. With each movement, I felt the butterflies in my stomach grow and the warmth spread throughout my body. I closed my eyes and arched my back, as the motions became too much and I came. A loud "YES" erupted from my lips, mixed with a moan and some more heavy breathing.

Dougie moved his hand from me, setting himself back on his forearms, pressing his lips to mine, his massive body hovering over me.

I heard my phone blaring from the foot of the bed, Dougie pulling away from me and resting at my side as he laughed. I reluctantly crawled to the end of the mattress, grabbing my phone and pressing the "Answer" button.

"Hello?" I tried to hide the rushed breathing that had resulted from the intensity of Dougie and my activity.

"Just making sure you're alive! Is everything okay?"

"Yeah, Holly. I'm good. I'll call you later."

There was silence for a few moments.

"Oh my god, you're with him now, aren't you."

"Yeah", I laughed.

"No wonder you sound so out of breath. Were you guys fucking?!"

"No! Well, not really. Kinda?"

"Ah, go bye sorry be safe!" Holly blurted out a mess of words. and hung up.

I put my phone down and crawled back to where Dougie lay, lying on my side and mirroring his positioning.

"Sorry, Holly was just checking in."

Dougie nodded, a sleepy smile on his face. We were both still in our underwear. I flipped onto my stomach, hiding my face in the pillow as I remembered something Holly had said. I peeked out at Dougie, sobered up a little but still a little buzzed.

"Can I tell you a secret?"

Dougie scooted closer to me, lying on his back with his arms behind his head.

"Anything."

I took a deep breath, organizing my thoughts.

"Okay. Well, here goes. This is embarrassing, and maybe it's TMI or whatever but..." I paused, gulping and closing my eyes. "I'm a virgin."

I expected some horrified reaction or for Dougie to get up and leave. But, what I got instead was an unchanged expression and a comforting stare.

"Oh, really?"

I nodded, staring back into Dougie's eyes. He shrugged.

"That doesn't change anything. Clearly we can have fun without changing that." He laughed and so did I, thinking back on what we had been doing minutes earlier.

"I mean, I'm not trying to imply that I don't want to have sex. I just, I don't know, I'm nervous. I don't want to rush into anything or do something I'll regret."

Dougie pushed himself up into a slightly more upright position, leaning against the pillows. I flipped onto my back, moving to rest with his arm around me, nestled into his side.

"I would never, ever, rush you into anything. I'll wait. If you want to do it, do it. If you don't, don't. I don't want to make you feel bad or uncomfortable or anything like that. You're important to me, please remember that."

Dougie leaned over, grabbing the blanket from the foot of the bed. I hadn't even noticed that it was unmade in our rush of passion. He pulled it over the both of us, and I leaned in to kiss him on the cheek.

"Thank you."

I smiled and turned so my back rested against his front, his arms wrapped around me in a warm embrace. He kissed my head and held me tight.

I felt myself drifting to sleep, a smile on my face. I felt so safe and comfortable in his arms, listening to the sound of his breathing and drifting off to sleep.

This was happiness.

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