Coming Together

Twilight delicately wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin. She dropped the cloth onto her plate and rested her chin on her hands, her eyes glistening behind her glasses.

"What a lovely dinner," she said, gazing across the table at her boyfriend, the soft ambient lighting in the fine restaurant gleaming off of her silver dress.

"A lovely dinner for a lovely girl." Timber winked. "You look beautiful tonight, Twi. Happy anniversary."

Twilight giggled, her cheeks pink. "Even though technically our anniversary isn't until tomorrow."

Timber scratched the back of his head and chuckled. "True, but I'm not the one who has something going on tomorrow night. What are you doing anyway?"

Twilight narrowed her eyes and leaned forward with a naughty grin. "It's a surprise."

"Can't wait." Timber pushed his plate forward, then pulled out his wallet and dropped some cash onto the table. "Ready to go?"

Twilight gave a quick nod and stood up, then checked her phone, which displayed a list of actions titled, 'Be Sexy.' Push up glasses, press shoulder to cheek, turn around after winking, walk away provocatively. Check.

Timber bit his lip and watched his girlfriend execute her list of actions flawlessly, her butt swaying as she walked away. He gulped and stumbled to his feet, then followed her into the parking lot. Damn she's sexy, he thought.

Twilight climbed into the passenger side of his truck and placed her hands in her lap. "It's getting pretty late."

"Not too late, I hope. Don't want you to get in trouble." Timber reached over and grabbed Twilight's hand.

"I won't." Twilight laughed. "My parents know I'm celebrated with you tonight. They don't mind."

"You have really cool parents, Twilight," Timber added as they neared her house.

"Cool parents who are likely sleeping right now." Twilight nonchalantly tapped the car door as they pulled into her driveway. "You can... come inside if you want."

Timber felt a cold drop of sweat on the back of his head. "Uhm, sure. If you think it's alright."

"Of course it is." Twilight flashed a smile, then stepped outside.

Timber closely followed her as she lead him past the front door and around the side of the house. She then carefully and quietly opened the side-door.

"My brother's down here, so let's be extra quiet," Twilight whispered.

Timber nodded and glanced into the living room to see the blue-haired boy fast asleep on the couch, where the faint glow of a TV screen was the only source of light. "Probably a good call," he quietly replied. "Unless you want us to spend the next two hours talking about football again."

"I'll pass." Twilight squeezed his hand as they tip-toed down the hallway.

Timber took a deep breath and steadied his nerves as he watched Twilight lead the way into her bedroom. She shut and locked her door, and he took a seat on her bed. "You cleaned your room," he said with a subtle chuckle. "Only half the room is covered with crazy mad-scientist stuff now."

Twilight blushed and casually slid some equipment out of the way with the back of her foot. "Sorry. It actually was much cleaner earlier, but inspiration struck just before our date, and..."

"Shh," Timber placed his finger to her lips. "I was just teasing, Twi. I love this about you. Don't be ashamed of how smart you are."

Twilight grabbed his hand and nodded, her cheeks glowing. "I know."

Timber placed his hand on her cheek and kissed her. His other hand wandered down her back and rested on her hip.

Twilight back away and removed her glasses, her eyes narrow and a sly grin on her face. She shoved him down on her bed and climbed on top.

Timber flinched at the squeaking of the bed's springs. "Twi, I thought we were being quiet."

"Mhm, so hush." She crawled over him and straddled his waist as she unzipped the back of her dress, bearing her shoulders as it fell open.

Timber placed his hands on her knees and closed his eyes as she tugged on his belt. "Twilight..."

"Hmm?" Twilight hummed as she pulled his cool-guy cargo shorts off.

"Are you sure we should be doing this? Here?" Timber asked, leaning up on his elbows.

Twilight shimmied out of her dress and nodded. "Don't worry. I've already taken all of the proper considerations."

"What do you mean?" Timber asked.

Twilight untied her long hair and let it fall over her chest before she unhooked her bra. "Notice the blankets hanging from the walls, and the strategically placed clutter near the door and east wall. Combined with the white noise of the TV, my parent's air conditioner, and this fan, any noise we accidentally make will be completely drowned out."

Timber placed his arms behind his head as he leaned against Twilight's soft pink pillows. "Like you said, your parents like me right now. That might change if they catch us... you know. I can't help but be a little worried."

"I have a device on my desk keeping track of the sounds we make. I've programmed it to turn red if we exceed the allotted number of decibels. As long as we don't do that, we'll be virtually silent to the rest of the house," Twilight explained. "So relax and let me suck your dick."

Timber eyed the device and smiled. "Alright, you got me."

Twilight rolled her eyes and leaned down. "Finally. From all I've read about teenage relationships, I shouldn't face so much resistance every time I try to do this."

Timber shrugged, then placed his hand on his forehead as he felt Twilight's warm tongue make contact with him. He looked down and watched her head slowly bobbing up and down. She held her hair off to the side with one hand while the other gripped the base of his shaft, her tongue swirling around him as she sucked. Suddenly she made eye contact with him, not stopping. She stared into his eyes as she stuck her tongue out and licked up the length, then smiled before closing her eyes and resuming her practiced technique.

Timber struggled to control his breathing as he watched her work, then he glanced to the green-lit waveform on Twilight's desk.

Twilight leaned up and wiped her mouth, sitting on her knees. She pulled down her panties and slid them off one leg at a time, then crawled over Timber, lifting off his shirt. "Happy anniversary," she whispered, pointing to her dimly glowing digital clock, which indicated it was just past midnight.

Timber looked at the clock and smiled, then gasped as he felt himself slide inside of Twilight. He closed his eyes and grabbed her waist as she chirped in his ear and pressed herself tightly against him, her arms wrapping around his neck. He reached around and pressed against her lower back, her warm, tight slit gripping him as she rocked her hips. She slid her tongue into his mouth, her quick breaths slipping between their lips.

"I love the way you feel inside me," Twilight said, her voice high and cracked as she leaned back into his ear.

Timber cringed and stiffened his back. Come on man, keep it together. You can last longer than this. Come on! he scolded himself.

Twilight lifted her knees higher onto the bed and leaned up, her hands on his shoulders as she picked up speed. The springs in her bed squeaked as she thrust her hips, the waveform on her desk spiking and turning yellow. She didn't care, her legs shaking.

Timber squeezed the sheets, and just before he reached his limit, Twilight stopped moving. She fell against him, completely out of breath. Her body trembling and her pelvic muscles pulsed around his shaft.

"Phew." He wiped his brow and hugged his girlfriend.

"I apologize for stopping; the sensation overwhelmed me," Twilight said, her face completely flushed. "I wanted to make you... conclude."

Timber wore a wolfish smile and rolled her onto her back. "I didn't want it to end so quickly. You almost made me conclude early."

Twilight bent her knees and wiggled her hips. "You want more?" she asked, running her finger down his chest. "Don't get too carried away or I might get too loud."

"I'll do my best not to make it too good for you then. I can't make any promises, though." Timber lifted Twilight's legs around his sides and prodded her.

Twilight pressed herself against him, her eyes begging as the tip just barely slipped in. She stuck her finger in her mouth and lowered her eyelids. "Please don't tease me. I want it."

Timber was happy to oblige. He slid himself all the way inside of her as he looked into her eyes. His cheeks turned red as he watched his girlfriend staring at him, their hands interlocked as he thrust himself against her.

"I want you to finish inside of me." Twilight wrapped her legs around his back and licked her lips.

"Sure?" Timber asked as he pounded against her, the bed creaking more loudly than ever.

"Yes!" Twilight shouted and arched her back. "I love the way it feels."

Timber bit his lip and furrowed his brow as he delivered a final thrust, Twilight's words pushing him over the edge. "Oh jeez."

Twilight's eyes rolled back and she let her legs fall limply to the bed. She squeezed herself against him as the spurts filled her. "Mmm, thank you."

"How did I get so lucky?" Timber asked between quick breaths.

"I'm the lucky one." Twilight wrapped her arms and legs around him, tightly hugging him. "Please cuddle with me for a while before you leave."

"Of course, babe." Timber returned his girlfriend's hug, then gulped as he noticed the waveform had spiked well past the red line.

"I can't wait for tomorrow," Twilight whispered. "You're gonna love it."

Timber smiled and shook his head. "You're making me nervous."

Twilight coyly smiled and looked up into his eyes. "I'm nervous, too. But more excited than anything."

Timber scratched his head and shrugged it off as Twilight nuzzled his chest and closed her eyes. "I wish I could stay here with you."

"Me too, but that might not be such a good idea. I'll meet up with you tomorrow. Okay?" Twilight smiled and touched his nose. "Be extra careful sneaking out. I'm gonna go clean up and get some sleep."

Timber pulled his shirt over his head as Twilight walked across the room. "I'll try."

Twilight tossed her tissues into the trash can and turned to face Timber. She kissed his cheek and tightened his belt for him. "Goodnight."

"'Night," Timber said with his hand on her cheek, then exited her bedroom.

Twilight forlornly stared out her window and watched him drive away. She grabbed her phone and promptly typed out a text message. "I miss you already," she read aloud before sending it.

She sighed deeply and hugged her pillow, then closed her eyes as the post-sex sleepiness caught up with her. Thoughts of the night to follow danced around in her mind as she drifted off to sleep, a subtle smile spreading across her face.