Could you write about the reader losing her virginity to Mike? My recent first time was emotional and painful. Despite his efforts I could not relax which made the pain worse. Mike was always a favorite of mine and I believe he would go above and beyond to make his girl feel good.

Could you write about Mike’s girlfriend losing her virginity to him? I can imagine he would be so attentive and gentle. I love how you write Mike. You really capture his personality well.

//Sorry this has taken so long to write. I wanted to make sure I did this right.//

The last few months had been a whirlwind. And that whirlwind had a name: Mike Dodds. Your relationship progressed quickly, with one exception. Sex. You were a virgin and Mike respected that. It was such a welcome change. When guys found out you were a virgin you either never heard from them again, or they made it quest to be you first.

One night while you and Mike were making out on the couch something sparked, this would be the night. You wanted this to be the night. You felt like you needed him.  Not that you hadn’t craved him before but it was different.

“Mike.” You said breathless as he nibbled at your neck.

“Yeah babydoll. Everything okay?” He pulled back and looked into your eyes.

You felt a blush cross your cheeks. “I’m fine, well better than fine. I’m ready Mike.”

Mike gave you a questioning look, then realized what you were trying to tell him. “Are you sure? I don’t want you to do something you’re not ready to do.”

Pushing Mike back slightly you straddled his legs. “I’m absolutely positive Mike. This is what I want.”

He grinned, then gave you a soft, tender kiss. Mike stood still hanging on to you. You wrapped your legs around him as he carried you to the bedroom. He placed on your feet then tipped your chin up. “If you change your mind, just tell me and we’ll stop. Okay.”

Nodding your head, “okay.” You could feel the blush cross your face again. Biting your lip, you gazed up at him.

“Remember what I said…” his hand grazed along your jaw to the back of you neck as his thumb brushed over your lips. “You are so beautiful, Y/N.” He dipped his head down to give you tender wet kiss.

Returning his kiss you parted your lips as your hands roamed up Mike’s back under his shirt. His skin was warm and welcoming. He slid one hand to the small of your back and pulled you close to him. His arousal was evident.

He moved the kisses to your neck causing you to sigh. Pulling at the hem of your shirt, he lifted over your head, then shed his as well. God, his body was, just damn.

Putting both hands on his toned chest you pressed kisses to his pecs, then up his neck. Mike inhaled sharply when you flicked your tongue over his nipple.

Slowly gliding his hands up your back, he reached your bra and unclasped it. You allowed it to slide down your arms. Mike gently cupped a breast and ran his thumb over your taut nipple. Your breath caught in your throat. “Ahhh…”

Your nails slightly dug into his skin. Ghosting your hands down to his waist you slid your fingers through the loops of his pants and pulled him back to the bed, walking backward.

He laid you down and then slowly crawled up your body. Mike kissed his way up your body, first your stomach, your chest, your neck, then delivering tender kisses to your lips. He cupped one breast and rolled your nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

“Mike, that feels, ahhh…” you held on to his upper arms as he trailed wet kisses back down your neck. Taking a nipple in his mouth, he circled his tongue around the taut peak. It sent an electric spark through your body.

He continued to lavish your body with kisses. You could feel your panties dampen. Mike reached down to touch you through your shorts and you arched up to get some sort of friction.

Mike sat up and unbuttoned your shorts. He grabbed the waist and slid them down your legs as you raised your hips to accommodate. “Your body is amazing. You are amazing. I love you.”

“I love you too Mike.” Sitting up you crawled to the edge of the bed. His eyes were scorching, you could feel them burn through you. You held his gaze as you undid his shorts and pushed them off along with his underwear. His erection sprang free. You took him in your hand and stroked him.

“God baby”, he remarked as his fingers slid through your folds. “So wet.” Mike crashed his lips into you and laid you back on the bed. This was the farthest the two of you had been. As he hovered over you, placing kisses to your neck and mouth he asked you again “are you sure you want to make love? He pushed up to look you in the eyes.

“Yes, Mike. I’m sure”, you reached up and touched his face.

“If you need to stop, or something is hurting or you don’t like what I’m doing, just say so.” Mike looked into your eyes. You nodded your understanding. “I’m going to go slow.” Mike lined up with your entrance. He slid in a little at a time, watching your reaction.

You bite your bottom lip. What you were feeling was so foreign. A lot of pressure, stretching, but no actual pain.

Mike continued pushing into you slowly. When he was in all the way, he touched your face. “You okay?”

“I’m good Mike.” You gave him a small smile. He started pulling back out, and slowly back in. You moved you hips up to meet his. Mike continued to thrust in and out at a leisurely pace. He checked to be sure you were still okay. He kissed you, ran his hand up the side of you. Your hands grasped at his back.

“You feel amazing. God, so damn good babydoll”, He marveled. “I’m going to go a little faster, okay.” Mike sped up his thrusts causing you to whimper. He slowed but you encouraged him to continue.

It felt good, still foreign but good. You could feel something build low in your belly. It felt as though your body would explode and before you knew it you were calling out Mike’s name and digging your nails into his back. It elicited a growl from low in his throat.

“Oh sh-Y/N, I’m-” Mike hips jerked as he found his release. He slowly pulled out, rolled off you you dragging you into his arms. “That was-wow.” He carressed your arm with one hand and kissed your hair. “Are you okay?” When you didn’t answer, Mike tilted your up from where you were resting on his chest. You’re crying. Did I hurt you? Was it too uncom-“

You shook your head, “no. Nothing like that. I’m just…emotional. I enjoyed myself.” You gave him a watery smile. “Thank you for being so understanding and going slow.”

Mike kissed the top of your head. “Of course. Your happiness is my happiness. I’ll never do anything to hurt you. I love you.” Mike squeezed you to his chest and you draped an arm over his abdomen.

You placed a kiss to his chest. “I love you too, Mikey.”

I saw your gym AU and I was like 😍😍😍 but I have no idea what to ask 😭. I guess.. How does reader b deal with knowing two guys are interested in her? 🍑

thatonecurlygirl:

I hope this gives you a feel of what Reader B is feeling about the whole… situation.😘

“It’s like those stupid movies, where the guys are pining for the girl and she falls in love with both of them and has this dramatic monologue about how she can’t choose which man because she loves them both equally in different ways. That’s my fucking life right now, I’m the clueless dimwit who got stuck in the middle of this crazy game of tug of war. What I hate is that it took me this long to realize that I was even in this situation. I’m not complaining that they’ve taken an interest in me because both Peter and Nick are incredible guys with great personalities and I mean… they are hot. The problem is I am so naive and I let this go on for too long and the tension between the two is just building and building and they keep trying to one-up each other for my attention. It’s like I’m back in fucking middle school.” You sigh exasperatedly.

“Okay, I’ve got a few things to point out. One, you just monologued. Two, you are pretty clueless and naive. Three, you need a reality show. Lastly, do you…love them?” Lucy asks, her legs crossed as she sits on the floor across from you.

“No…” Your eyes sweep across the gym landing on Nick sparring then on Peter doing pull-ups. “But if I’m not careful I will.”

“Trust me, when it comes to falling in love, there’s no such thing as careful.” Lucy stands up, patting your shoulder. “I give you props though, you’re handling with this pretty well.” She snickers.

“Dealing with– Lucy, I’m living a fucking soap opera. I am not handling this ‘pretty well’. I stayed up last night watching Marley and Me and ice cream to get my mind off of everything.” 

“Did it work?” She asks, reaching out a hand to help you off the floor.

“No… Nick showed up with pizza.” You sigh, trying to hide the blush on your face.

IDEA: Mike taking the twins out and they pass a shelter and start pestering him for a pet. All. Week. Long.

sweetcannolicarisi:

Liam and Layla: 6

“Daddy! Daddy! Can we go see the puppies?” Layla asked as they had walked past an animal shelter. Mike couldn’t say no to the twins, so he nodded and headed over. Liam and Layla instantly ran to where the dogs were and looked into each of the cages.

“Daddy, look at him!” Liam said as he pointed to a chocolate colored lab. Mike smiled at the boy as he got down to his height.

“Cute, isn’t he? Where’s your sister?” Mike looked around and heard the squeals and giggles of his daughter. Mike stood and turned the corner to see a pug licking Layla’s face.

“Daddy! He loves me! Can we take him home? Pleaseeeeeeeeee.” Layla asked as she got the dog to settle down and was gently petting it.

“I don’t think your mother would approve. We should get home before she starts yelling at us for being late to dinner. Say goodbye to the puppy.” Mike told Layla. She frowned as she hugged the puppy before grabbing her father’s hand and leave the shelter.

All throughout the week, Layla had kept asking Mike for a pet. She promised to keep her room clean and do her chores for a month. Eventually she got Liam to join in since she convinced him a puppy would be a new friend to play with. Mike and you kept saying no and every time the kids mentioned the puppy, you glared him down.

By the end of the week, the twins quit asking. Mike as relieved but watching his daughter push her food around her plate at lunch made his frown.

“What’s wrong Layla?” She slowly looked up at her father.

“Why can’t we get a puppy? I promised to take care of it…” Mike sighed as he watched her.

“A puppy takes a lot of responsibility, Layla. Mommy and daddy both work and you and Liam go to school. Leaving the puppy alone all day. They need a lot of care and attention.” Mike tried explaining. Layla slowly looked over at her father.

“A puppy is like a baby?” Mike chuckled some and nodded.

“A puppy is like a baby, sweetie. You see how auntie Liv gets with baby Noah. He takes up a lot of her time.” Mike explained. Layla slowly nodded as she watched her father.

“Can we get a puppy when I’m eight?” Layla said. Mike laughed as he watched the girl.

“We’ll see, Layla. We’ll see.”

Love me some Mike!