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- 1-Feels Like the First Time
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Author:
Andie Kennedy

Rating:
NC-17

Summary:
Ben and Rory�s first time.

Pairings:
Ben/Rory

Characters:
Ben, Rory, mentions of Ben�s family

Disclaimer: Don�t own anything Harry Potterish.

Feels Like the First Time

Ben smiled to
himself as he watched Rory wade out into the water of Shadow Lake. The stars twinkled
beautifully above them, but he wasn�t paying any heed to the bright little
balls sparkling against the midnight blue background of the night sky. He was
too busy contentedly observing as his girlfriend swam a bit closer to shore,
looking up at him lovingly from the glassy surface of the lake.

�Are you going to come in, or what?� she asked him, smiling as the water
stirred around her.

�No, thanks,� he replied. �I�m fine just watching.� She pouted cutely.

�Aw, but you�ve got your suit on and everything.�

And indeed he had. His mother had insisted that he take a pair of swimming
trunks on their date, seeing as they were picnicking at Shadow Lake. Andie had
only smirked and told him to do what he wanted, which he fully intended to do,
as inviting Rory to the Kennedy family reunion had proved. It only made it
better that Rory seemed to have taken a liking to the quaint little town of
Norland, where the reunion was held, and also appeared to get along well with
his family, both Andie and his mother in particular.

�Rory,� he whined, �but the fish crap in there�� She stood up in the water as
he�d hoped she would, placing her hands on her hips as the water dripped from
the tips of her fiery hair and the strings of her green bikini. The moonlight
reflected off the water and onto her pale skin, giving the impression of a
water goddess standing in front of him.

�They do not,� she countered. �They crap way out there.� She pointed to the
center of the lake, which really wasn�t that far. It was a pretty small lake.

�Aw, come on, Rory�� he whined again.

This time she didn�t bother responding. She just stuck her hand into the water
and flung it onto the beach, spattering him with the cool liquid. Ben gaped at
her for a moment before climbing to her feet and hurrying toward the water as
she shrieked playfully and dove into the water, attempting to swim away from
him to avoid his revenge.

She came up for a breath and he tackled her lightly, pushing her into the water
and muffling her playful scream.

Both of them opened their eyes under the water, which was slightly murky as
their feet had stirred up the muck from the bottom. He watched her as her hair
floated our around her, resembling pure silk. He couldn�t help but pull her
toward him and press his lips against hers as his fingers investigated her
scarlet strands. His foot brushed the bottom of the lake and he stood up,
holding her against him as their heads broke through the water with a soft
splash. Her hair came down, molding to his hand as it cupped the back of her
head. Ben gently pushed through her lips with his tongue, deepening the kiss as
the fabric of her bikini top pressed against his bare chest. His other hand
traveled lightly down her spine, stopping at the small of her back as his
fingers kneaded her soft skin.

Rory slowly lifted her foot and hooked it behind his knee, then pulled it
toward her as they kissed, causing him to lose his balance and topple backward
into the water once again. She came down on top of him as he was forced to let
go of her to hold his head above the water with his fingertips pressing into
the gooey sand under them. She floated above him, her fingers doing the same
thing as his, still kissing him leisurely as he inched them back toward the
beach.

It didn�t take long for his back to hit dry sand on the shore and he rolled
them over, planting her under him. The sand stuck to her wet back and hair as
Ben�s thumb rotated in a circular motion just above her hip bone. Her hand went
up his shoulder and neck, stopping at his jaw bone as he ran his tongue along
the edge of her lip. His hand crept up her body and under her, pulling steadily
on the string bow holding her bikini top in place. The strings fell away and he
repeated the action with the uppermost bow which clasped the bathing suit�s top
around her neck.

He pulled the fabric away, dropping it in the sand, temporarily forgotten. His
thumb then brushed the side of Rory�s bare breast and she shivered under his
touch, arching into him. She pulled her lips briefly away from his, breaking
the kiss only long to utter five simple words.

�Ben, make love to me.�

He groaned.

�I thought we were going to wait�� he murmured, ��make it special��

She opened her eyes and dragged her thumb over his cheekbone, picking up some
stray droplets of water mingling on his skin.

�The only thing that makes it special is you,� she said softly. His chocolate
gaze flickered over her face for a second before he kissed her ardently,
tugging on her soft lips. His right hand played delicately over her breast,
caressing her gently as his left hand reached blindly to the side, attempting
to locate his backpack. His fingers slipped into a pocket on the knapsack,
pulling out then they clutched a small foil packet in their length.

His hand trailed downward from her breasts sliding easily on her damp skin. The
Gryffindor dipped his fingertip into her navel and she gasped softly. Then they
moved down a little more to the edge of her bikini bottoms. He pulled his lips
reluctantly away from hers, looking deep into her opaline eyes as he tugged the
fabric over her hips, which she lifted to make it easier. Rory licked her lips
a bit as Ben�s fingers slipped between her thighs, testing her readiness.

He felt the pulse in his throat speed up and his mouth dry out as though someone
had swabbed it with cotton balls as he touched her intimately. They�d never
gone past third base together, although they�d certainly done loads of other
things their parents wouldn�t approve of. And it still made him want to cry
that he was so privileged that she�d let him touch her like this. She was so
beautiful.

He pressed his fingers tenderly against her opening until they slipped inside
her scalding heat. She drew a shuddering breath as he brought his free hand to
his lips and tore the condom open with his teeth, moving his fingers slowly in
and out of her. Her small hands found the waistband of his damp swimming
trunks, pushing them down from their place around his hips. When they were down
far enough he kicked them off before sheathing himself in the latex condom.

Ben retracted his fingers from within her and Rory studied him curiously as he
eased her thighs farther apart in order for him to lay between them. He paused
just before sliding himself inside her and she looked at him questioningly.

�I just�� he started, �I love you, Rory.�

Rory smiled softly.

�I love you, too,� she murmured.

He kissed her again and pushed into her warmth, almost cuming immediately. Just
the realization that he was making love to the woman he loved made him heady. He
clenched his jaw and his eyes fluttered closed as he focused on the image of a
cow. As he�d expected, the feeling of about-to-cumness faded quickly and he
began to move atop her.

Rory�s fingers danced along the rolling muscles of Ben�s back as he performed a
series of long, deliberate strokes designed to make her feel every inch of him.
As though preserving the sacredness of the act, the couple remained relatively
quiet, exchanging moans and pleasured cries for soft gasps and blissful sighs.
His fingertips played lightly along her skin, brushing a few choice areas
several times as her breathing escalated.

When their pleasure began to mount, this time Ben was ready for it. He could
feel Rory�s heartbeat against his chest and kissed her again. She took control
of the kiss, spreading her lips and meeting his tongue eagerly with her own. He
could feel her muscles begin to tighten around him as he moved and she arched
toward him, pressing her soft body against his taught skin.

She came silently, but violently, shuddering in his arms as he plunged into her
one last time before emptying himself into the condom. He buried his face in
her neck, inhaling her sweet scent as her body went limp in his embrace. After
a few moments, he pulled out of her, disposing of the condom discreetly and
rolling to the side. Rory followed him, curling up against his side and he slid
his arm lovingly around her slight form.

Several minutes later, he could tell by her deep, even breathing that she was
asleep and he smiled softly to himself, kissing the top of her head as he
reached into his backpack, pulling out a fuzzy blanket that his mother had
nagged him into taking. He covered their naked bodies with it, not having the
heart to wake Rory. He was asleep within minutes.

*~*~*

When Ben woke up in the morning Rory was still pressed against his side, her
head resting lightly on his chest. He rubbed her back under the blanket and
stared up into the sky. It couldn�t have been later than six o�clock.

He turned his head to the side and frowned momentarily.

He didn�t remember bringing a picnic basket with them. But indeed, there was a
picnic basket not an arm�s length away from where they lay, a small note
attached to the handle.

He reached over and peeked into the basket. It contained bananas and several
other breakfast food. He tugged the note off the basket, holding it in front of
his face.

Now aren�t you glad you took Mom�s stupid blanket?

La Fin
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