Three

Hayley took the steps one at a time. Each step taking her closer to the loss of her virginity. She was about to become two with the one person she'd ever want to share that type of intimacy with. Her heart beat a reggae rhythm against her chest and her palms sweated, causing her to constantly brush them against the pink floral cotton of her sundress.

She wasnt used to this kind of anxious excitement filling her veins and it made her feel unsure. Unsteady. She finally reached his floor and stared at the number on his door. It looked like it could do with tightening and she took the time to imagine using her dads tools to tighten the screws holding the brass seven to the wood before she allowed her fist to tap against the door.

He answered quickly and she knew without a doubt that he was nervous too. She could see it in his always confident eyes. Amongst the love, respect and pure unadulterated passion, was fear. She knew right then that she needed to help him ease his worries. She stepped forward without thinking of her own nervousness and with a gentle hand to his cheek, she pressed her lips to his. They kissed. Right there at the door to his new home, they shared the beginning of their new passion. It remained calm. Gentle. And slowly, with a hand on the small of her back, Adam guided her against himself and pulled her into the comfort of his home.

He continued to move his mouth against hers as he bolted the lock behind her back, then he removed his mouth and turned her to show her his work. Rose petals littered the floor and small raspberry scented tea lights scattered the ground and surfaces. It was beautiful. She felt the love through each petal. Each flame signified their power to one another. She couldn't believe how far he'd gone to make her feel its special. Even when anything with him was special to her anyway.

The sweet scent, wafted to her nose and she scrunched her nose up to stop any tears. She was almost in shock, but the soft beat of unknown jazz music that lingered in the background maintained her remaining calm. She turned in his arms. Both held the sweet smile of newly found love. Both were ready.

She watched as Adam removed his arms from around her frame and tugged the shirt up his body. His chest bare, Hayleys fingers itched to touch and stroke but she knew now wasn't the time as he quickly moved on to the buckle of his Jeans. His fingers shook so she stepped forward and helped him. Together they removed the belt and pulled it free of the loops. The denim slid smoothly down his legs and he stepped free easily.

He stood there in his superman boxers and quickly made the superman pose in an attempt to lighten the atmosphere. It worked. Hayley giggled at him through the fog of lust and stepped back again before she reached for the straps of her own dress. Her undressing was much simpler and she slid the dress down her body and then slipped from her sandals. They looked at each other. Just looked. Gone were the giggles and jokes. Things were getting serious.

They stepped together once again and their bodies melded in a heated dance. They pushed and pulled against one another in just the right ways until both were naked bodies beginning to join. He lifted her up and she easily wrapped her legs about his waist. There was no need for words as he carried her through to the small bedroom. Their eyes on one another and their bodies pressed against each other intimately. Their hearts beat against the other. Forcing a dance between organs. A song.

He lay her down and caressed her body. Being sure not to allow his greed to rush him. He took his time. And she showed her appreciated with little kitten whimpers and grasps of his flesh in her small hands. By the time he crawled down her body and pressed his tongue to her heat, she was more than ready. Her moans coming fast and eager.

"Please. Please Adam." It was the first words spoken since meeting at the door and they were such special ones. Her plea forced his own hunger to take residence and he pulled himself back up to line himself with her. She watched him as he slowly pushed himself inside of her. She watched his face as they finally became one. Her eyes filled as she thanked the heavens for giving her somebody so special.

The pain was there, but it was quick. It soon passed and Adam was careful to remain slow and considerate to her needs. He thrust inside of her slowly and she mewled her enjoyment. Soon, both parties became louder and she begged for him to speed up. Only slightly did he grant her her wish, pushing in and out of her faster but no harder. He made love to Hayley with all the feeling he could muster. He didn't want to fuck her or screw her, and that showed through every touch. Every look. Every word.

He began to find it difficult to hold back and his throat muscles strained as he tried hard to hold on to his restraint. Thankfully, his angel had reached an orgasm before he exploded. Hers quiet and angelic. Soft music in the sunshine. Then he came, loud and boisterous. More of a beat against the heavy rain.

Two became one that day. Their dance, a beautiful one. A special one. Something that will forever be cherished between them.

They expressed their love for one another as they lay in the bed, sweaty bodies tangled in white sheets. The scent of sweet raspberry mingled with their scent of love. The rose petals only a memory amongst the other scents.

Love was made that day. Hayley and Adam. Together. Forever. They promised.