Nia walked down the hallway to Simon's room holding a small, colorfully wrapped box of purples, pinks, greens, and blues. He's going to love his birthday gift, she thought to herself. He is seventeen today, anyway.

She reached his room, and lightly knocked on his door. When he didn't answer, she knocked a little harder. Still no answer. Where is he? she thought.

"Boo!" yelled a familiar voice.

Nia jumped and turned around. "Oh, Simon. You frightened me."

Simon wrapped his strong arms around Nia's waist. "I'm sorry, baby," he whispered.

"I can't be mad at you," she replied as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Nia remembered what she had come to his room for, and gave Simon his birthday present. He took it, unwrapped it, and opened the small, rectangular box. Inside was a necklace with half of a heart dangling off the thin chain. Nia held up her half of the necklace and placed both halves together, spelling out the words "Forever and Always."

"Nia," Simon said. "Thanks, so much."

"No problem, Simon." Nia smiled at him.

Simon placed his hands on Nia's hips, bending his head down to her level, and lightly kissing her lips. When he pulled away, her cheeks were red and eyes big with lust and desire. She wrapped her arms around his neck again, bringing him into another kiss, but this time just slightly rougher. His lips were soft and warm. This was the part she liked the most.

They broke the kiss, and went into Simon's room for a little privacy. Simon picked up Nia bridal-style and carried her to his bed. He sat down and sat Nia on his lap. They continued to kiss for a while.

"Open your mouth, Simon," Nia commanded.

Simon opened his mouth a little and Nia slid her tounge into Simon's mouth, giving him shivers. He never expected Nia to be assertive. Or inssertive... She wasn't the innocent little princess she was three years ago. She was a young woman, with young woman desires.

Simon slid his tongue into her mouth, letting his tongue lead her tongue in a waltz-like manner. Nia gently grabbed Simon's jacket and pulled it off, revealing his arms, which had developed into muscular manliness that she craved. Simon took off Nia's jewelery, then her top, and bra followed suit. He marveled at her perfect mounds, they weren't too big like Yoko's, and they weren't too small like Dari's. They were just right.

"Simon," whispered Nia.

"Yes?" Simon replied.

"We're not going to get anywhere with you staring like that."

He chuckled. "I guess not."

Simon placed his hands on Nia's breasts, massaging them gently. Nia let out a small moan, which pleasured Simon. He massaged them a little rougher, and Nia moaned a little longer. He kissed up and down her neck, trying to find her soft spot. She let out a mixture of a gasp and a moan when he found it. She could feel him smile a bit on her neck as a reaction to this.

As he continued to kiss her neck, he could feel it getting hot from her pleasure. His erection grew stiffer as her moans filled the dark, empty room.

"Simon," Nia stated with ragged breaths.

"Yes, Nia?" he replied with a quick departure of his lips from her neck.

"I think I am ready..."

Simon pulled away and looked into her eyes. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, Simon."

"Whatever you want is fine with me," he assured her, just in case she was just saying that to make him happy.

Nia pulled off her skirt and her underwear followed. Simon followed her example, and took off his remaining bit of clothes. Nia did a double take when she saw Simon's long, thick, juicy... FOCUS! she thought to herself. You don't want to mess up your first time with unfocused thoughts.

Simon pulled down the covers on his bed so she could be warm, and gently laid her down and laid on top of her. He pulled the covers up, keeping his back warm. He then propped himself up on his hands, hovering over Nia. Her eyes were big with a yearning for him, but also with a little bit a fear, because she knew the first time involved pain, and she didn't tolerate pain very well.

"Simon, I am a little frightened," Nia confessed.

"If you don't want to, we don't have to," Simon suggested.

"No, I was just letting you know that I am frightened from the pain, not the actual sex itself."

"Do you want me to just stick my fingers in and save intercourse for later?"

"No, Simon.. Just do it. I want it."

Simon couldn't help but smirk at her wanting him like he wanted her right now. He placed his length at her opening, and only pushing it in a little, preparing her for him. She moaned in a tone that told him she wanted more.

"Nia, are you ready?" he asked.

She grit her teeth and nodded yes. With a quick thrust of his hips, he broke through her. She let out a small yelp at the feeling of the pain, but it quickly vanished. She had realized she was crying when Simon bent down and kissed away her salty tears.

"I'm so sorry," Simon said with a tear in his eyes, realizing it was him that caused her this pain.

"I am fine. Just keep going."

"Are you sure, Nia?"

"Yes. The pain has vanished. Please, keep going."

Simon nodded and thrust himself into her, making her moans get high-pitched. He loved the feeling of being inside her. She was so warm, so wet, so tight...

"O..oh Simon," Nia said through gasps and moans.

Simon smirked at the fact of him giving her this much pleasure, and went faster. She moaned a little louder with each thrust of his hips against her.

"Si..Simon...go fast..faster..." Nia tried to say as clearly as she possibly could with him doing her as hard and fast as he was.

He went as fast as he could, and bent over her. He remembered where her soft spot was and roughly kissed it. She yelled out his name, and he went deeper inside her while doing open-mouth kisses on her neck. Her walls got tighter as he continued.

"Simon... I... close," she moaned.

He decided to torture her and started to go slower, but the anticipation of it all only made her feel even closer than ever.

"Oh, Simon..." she grumbled as she pretended not to like it.

"What's wrong, Nia?" Simon asked teasingly.

"You are going too slow." She gave him her puppy-face.

Simon's heart melted, as it always did to her puppy-face, and decided to go faster, but not enough to make him climax too early. He wanted this to last, after all. As the time went on, he could feel himself getting closer and closer to his peak, and decided to go fast enough to end it. Nia had already orgasmed, but was willing to keep going.

They yelled out each other's names simultaneously as Simon reached his peak. He didn't have time to pull out, and he cummed inside Nia, hoping she wouldn't get pregnant. He laid down on Nia's glistening chest. He could feel her chest going up and down as she tried to regain her breath.

"That was truly amazing," Nia pointed out.

"Yes, you are," Simon sighed.


"I, uh, mean, yes it was truly amazing."

Nia smiled at Simon, knowing what he said before, but just wanted to hear him say it again. Simon rolled over on his back and let Nia cuddle on his chest. She kissed his cheek and fell asleep there. While she was resting, Simon laid there and ran his fingers through her blonde hair with the blue curls. He loved how unique her hair was, and how her blue eyes had a little pink flower in the middle. He loved how cute her naiveness made her. He loved her soft lips, her perfect curves, her spunkiness, and everything else about her. But it wasn't her features that he loved the most, it was her. Just her. Only her. He loved her body, her personality, and mostly how she talked like an innocent little girl.

She was his, and he was hers. He loved her with a passion, and she loved him with every fiber of her being. He drifted off mid-thought into a light sleep, holding his true love close to him.