I spent too long writing this up just for the thread to die write as I posted it.
>You awaken to an empty house on a Saturday morning
>Go grab some cereal and put on your favorite stream on the tv for breakfast
>There's barely enough milk and the other fridge stock looks pretty low
>Your mom and sister probably went to get groceries, so that's why the house is empty
>You take your bowl and go to sit on the couch
>Find a bundle of blankets there
>Oh yeah, your sister's friend had slept over again
>She always ends up sleeping on the couch
>You sit on the other end, not making her move
>It used to be that you avoided your sister's friends
>but Finana...
>Finana is different
>She came over a lot more often and you two often would play games together with your sister
>A few times you even had some good conversations with her alone
>If it weren't for the fact that she was a girl and so much younger than you, you'd consider her a friend really
>Finana stirs awake from the noise of the TV and you eating your food
>"Good morning..." She says sleepily
>You return her greeting casually and let her know that there's just enough left for her to make her own bowl if she wants
>She opts instead to simply continue laying where she is and gets on her phone
>After a while, you notice something odd about her behavior
>The blankets near you move as if she's stretching or straining her legs continuously or wiggling her toes
>You notice that she's only using her phone with one hand while the other is under the covers
>And you swear you can hear her making small imperceptible noises
>No fucking way
>Finana's always been the type to make inappropriate jokes whenever she's come over
>You've also overheard her mention at least once to your sister's friend group that she's tried some things just for the thrill
>Things that, at the time, made you fantasize about her every night for at least a week
>You haven't thought about her that way in so long though and you've never indicated to her that you have at all
>Your memories are interrupted by another shift in Finana's movement
>She holds her breath as best she can before taking a few deep ones
>When she's done she doesn't say anything, but you can tell she's blushing
>This whole time you've just ignored her, fearing her reaction if you made it clear you knew what she was doing
>Finally, she gets up, presumably to go get her own breakfast
>Thankfully she's wearing a large baggy t-shirt, but you wish she'd go dress up first
>When she comes back you see the front of her shirt says SLUT in big blocky text
>Then another shock hits when she decides to eat her cereal right next to you
>This girl is literally trying to drive you insane
>It's the only explanation
>You lean into the edge of the couch but she's still literally right there, just in a shirt and clearly still distracted by you
>At this point the tension is sky high and you both know it
>Neither of you gives the go ahead though, despite how clear it is that something needs to happen
>Finally, Finana is the one to break the tension
>As she eats the last spoonful of her meal, she looks like she's about to get up
>Instead, she puts a hand on your thigh
>Years of pent up feelings and desires flood into your head
>You've honestly wanted to fuck this girl for so long and always only thought that could be a fantasy
>Now she's alone with you, showing clear intent to be intimate with you
>You don't waste a second more
>You lunge yourself into her, pushing her on her back
>You're immediately making out with each other as you both try desperately to vent your desires
>Finana easily slips out of her shirt and you're already worshipping her chest and stomach, kissing every inch of her
>You move down her stomach to between her thighs, the holy land
>You've never done this before, but decide to dive in anyways
>Reality hits immediately, as you're not nearly as proficient as you'd hoped
>But Finana's kind yet lewd nature shows itself as she tells you between breaths what feels good and what doesn't.
>Eventually your technique improves enough that she cums right on your face
>You look up at her, along her stomach to see her smiling
>But you're still raging hard and she knows this
>"Let's move to your bed"
>She gets up and leads it to your room, the entire time you're undressing in preparation
>Before long you're standing naked before her as she sits on the edge of your bed
>Self-consciousness hits you, as you realize you're not sure what to do
>You start wondering if maybe she's done this before and is judging your every move
>She must've been able to tell you're nervous, as your fears are calmed as she gives a confession
>"I've never actually done this part before, but I'm having fun."
>It's enough to give you the confidence to move forward
>You kiss her again as you both lie down together