AN I don't own anything. And this is my first fic, so please r&r and tell me what you think!

His hand caressed her hair. He could tell that she'd been crying, but he didn't know why. Those green eyes that could pierce his soul were staring straight into his chocolate eyes. They were sitting on a couch in the Room of Requirement. She was dressed in his sweatpants and a baggy T-shirt. Even when she looked her worse, she was the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Lily, tell me what's wrong. Please?" His pleading tone was not lost on her.

"I told you before…I have to work it out myself before I talk to you about it. Just remember that I love you, ok?"

He knew her words were true, and he could do nothing except agree. He kissed her lightly, and when she only looked at him, he kissed the tip of her nose. The offended feature wrinkled in protest. He thought it was the sexiest thing when she did this, and couldn't resist another kiss. He opened his mouth a bit, trying to deepen the kiss. He didn't show his surprise when she gladly went farther, gently massaging his tongue with her own. He opened his mouth wider and probed her mouth with his tongue. The passion mounted, and it was all he could do to keep his hands from straying to her breasts. He knew she was still very shy about her body, and he respected that, but it was so hard. Slowly he lowered her onto her back, never breaking the kiss.

"Babe, don't be afraid to touch me." He said, trying to make her more comfortable.

Lily reached her hands up his shirt and started moving her nails across his back. After a few more kisses, she replied, "You either."

She grabbed his hands, and gently moved them from her waist to her flat stomach. She let him take over from there, and felt nothing but joy when he finally reached up to fondle her breasts. His hands were the perfect size to cover her supple breasts, and those hands started to massage her through her shirt and bra. When she could no longer stand not having his skin against hers, she reached down and started pulling off his shirt.

The surprise on his face only encouraged her. He wondered whether or not she really meant this, or if she was just trying to make him happy. "Babe, what do you want me to do?"

"Kiss me, James. Kiss me everywhere."

He didn't know how far she would let him go. "Babe, just tell me when to stop, ok?"

She said she would let him know if he went too far. She reached down and started lifting up her own shirt. He watched in amazement as her bra came into view. He thought for sure that she would leave it on, but she reached up and undid the clasp on the front. He kissed her mouth, slowly making a trail from her lips to her ear. He paused to give her ear some attention, nibbling on the lobe and breathing deeply into it. She arched her back against him the slightest bit to let him know that whatever he was trying to do was working. He smiled a sideways grin and resumed his kisses. Slowly he worked his way from her ear to her neck, from her collar bone to her left breast. In one gentle movement, then took it into his mouth. She moaned the tiniest little bit. He massaged the tip with his tongue, swirling it around. Without thinking, he sucked…hard. He heard her gasp, and thought he might have hurt her. But when he looked up he saw her head thrown back and a look of ecstasy written across her face. He moved across, placing kisses as he went, to the right breast, and repeated what he had done to the first.

Slowly, he moved down. He placed kisses all the way down to her pant line. Reaching up, he cupped his fingers around the waistband of her sweatpants. When she didn't stop him, he gently pulled. She lifted up her butt so that he could slide the pants down farther. He started to kiss again when he had her pants, and underwear down to her knees. She shaved her area, and he relished the feeling of her soft skin. Slowly he moved down, and started to use his tongue to pleasure her more. He knew that she was going to stop him at any time, but he was going to do whatever it took to bring more pleasure to her. He reached his tongue down and felt the soft folds of her skin. She moaned, and he continued. Slowly, at first, he swirled his tongue around her clit. Then he moved his hands down from her waist to open up her folds. The sight of her was almost his own undoing. He kissed her nub, then swirled it around with his tongue. Grabbing it with his lips, he sucked it until she bucked her hips. He moved farther down and stuck his tongue into her. He swirled it, and thrust his tongue into it deeper, then pulled out. He repeated each movement over and over until her moans were as loud as he thought she could be.

She never thought she would ever go this far. She'd always said that she would never let a boy do this to her. But it felt sooo good, and she didn't want him to stop. She no longer could stand not touching him, and felt her hands move to the back of his head. Gently, she pushed his head lower, encouraging him to continue. This joy was like nothing she'd ever felt before, but something she knew she would never live without again. She wanted to feel him, feel him on top of and inside her. She pulled him up with surprising strength. "James…I need you…inside."

He looked deep into her eyes. He knew she was serious, but still needed to make sure. "Babe…I don't want to if you don't really want to. Whatever you want, that's what I'll do."

Her only response was to reach down to the button of his pants. She couldn't undo his belt, so he helped her. He pulled down his jeans and once more looked into her eyes. Her pupils were dilated with lust, and immediately his hard on was even harder. She reached down and pulled off his boxers, freeing his erection. With a groan, she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him down for a kiss. He could do nothing but please her. Slowly, he positioned himself to enter her. She closed her eyes and prepared for the pain she knew was coming. The searing pain stopped after a minute he knew, and he stayed still until he knew it had passed. Then he started pumping into her. Every ounce of energy was ready to go faster, but he knew that he would take as long as he needed to in order for her to stay comfortable.

She lay there, feeling him inside of her. The feeling was so great, she didn't want it to end. She ran her nails down his back, and felt him go deeper. He increased the speed of his thrusts each time he pulled away, and soon they found a rhythm. He knew she was close to the edge when she dug her nails so deep he thought she might have drawn blood. He reached down to fondle her clit and send her over the edge with as many sensations as possible. His mouth found her right breast again. He sucked, he swirled, and he pumped, and finally, she experienced her first orgasm. Seeing her climax sent him over the edge as well, and he spilled into her. Slowly, he started to pull out.

"No! Just stay in me, please?" She asked him.

He kissed her, and lay down on top of her. He would do anything in the world to make her happy, even if it meant staying inside of her after their first sex. He loved her with all of his heart. He would always love her, no matter what.