Zach and I laid on my bed, making out in the darkness of my room. It was late at night and no one had bothered us for a while. I was wrapped up in his arms, as he kissed my lips gently. I embraced the kisses he gave me, flicking my tongue across his lips. He caught my tongue in his mouth and sucked softly on it. I groaned quietly, and closed my eyes. His tongue flicked over mine before releasing me from his hot grip.
"Do you, um, want to try something?" Zach asked me. I stared up at him, my body pressed up against his.
"Like what?" I asked, tilting my head to the side. I couldn't see his face, but I knew that he was blushing. In the darkness, I saw him open his mouth and that close it before opening it again. I kept back a giggle as I waited patiently. "Would you like me to try touching you?" I suggested. Zach let out a nervous chuckle before nodding his head. I smiled softly.
Zach had touched me before, but I was never able to return the favor. Until now.