A Kiss To Change It All (Part 17) - Montgomery de la Cruz
Pairing: Montgomery de la Cruz x Reader
Warning: SMUT (pretty shitty my apologies); Fluff.
Word count: 1777 words.
Your heart was pounding, nervous because you were about to leave Jessica’s party with Montgomery and you knew the moment you agreed to go with him to his house that it was going to happen. The big step in your relationship. He was going to see you at your most vulnerable. ‘Breathe in… Breathe out… In… Out… In…’ You tried to calm yourself as you walked back and forth in Jessica’s bedroom. “Why don’t you just tell him that you’re not ready?”
“It’s scaring me that’s it…”
She chuckled. “Monty can be scary sometimes but I am pretty sure he’ll understand if you want to wait some more. You guys are in love and he’d been taking things slow with you so don’t feel like you have to do it if you don’t feel ready yet…”
You stopped, standing face to the door. “I am ready… I am just nervous, I don’t really know what I am supposed to do or anything.”
“You’re not supposed to know anything, you’re supposed to feel things…” She paused. “Literally and figuratively.”
Her words were enough to send your heart in a crazier race inside your chest, it felt like it was going to explode and your cheeks were on fire. You weren’t embarrassed to talk about it with her, at all, it was the thought of it that made your senses go wild. “It’s not helping at all.” Your conversation was cut short when Justin came knocking. Jeff wasn’t at the party, busy preparing his history test for Monday so you couldn’t even have his supportive look. When you got downstairs, there weren’t many people left, only a few nearly drunk people here and there, and the usual baseball/basketball squad playing some idiotic alcohol games and at that moment, you regretted the fact that you couldn’t drink, maybe it would have eased your nervousness.
“Baby, ready to go?” You nodded and moved to grab your bag from the couch before you followed your boyfriend to his car. During the ride, you managed to relax as he held your hand in his, pressing kisses now and then until he reached his house. You were surprised to see it for the first time in the middle of the night, a quite big and pretty luxurious place which the inside blew your mind almost as the outside. The living room was big and above the fireplace, you noticed what didn’t expect to see: Loads of pictures of Montgomery and his trophies fully displayed to anyone who might come to the De la Cruz house.
“Owww, Monty you looked so adorable as a baby.” You couldn’t help but smile at the face he was pulling on the picture.
He groaned, annoyed that you had to see those embarrassing pictures of him. “I don’t like those pictures.” He mumbled and wrapped both arms around your waist from behind before resting his chin on your shoulder.
“You were so cute, babe.”
“Am I no longer cute?”
You rolled your eyes, smiling before shifting in his hold. “You’re hot now, there’s the difference.” You didn’t realize the tone you used when you said that until you saw a playful grin on his lips.
“I like the sound of that, princess.” His eyes moved from yours to your lips. And there you were freaking out again. 'Okay, (Y/N), breathe in… breath out… He is your boyfriend and he’s been very patient with you.’ You didn’t think twice, because if you did, you were going to ruin the moment, and pressed your lips to his. At first, it was a delicate and innocent kiss but in seconds it became heated and -very- demanding, his hands gripping your hips and pulling you as close to him as he could until there was no space left between you and he was nearly able to feel your heart beating in your chest. Your hands cradled his face and you pushed any thoughts of insecurity and fear away. "You know where this is leading us, uh?“ He breathed pulling away from you and resting his forehead against yours. You nodded and kissed him again. This time, you didn’t how but when he pulled away, you found yourself against his bedroom door, still closed behind your back. He pushed it open and turned his nightstand’s lamp on, one arm hooked firmly around your waist as you walked in and before he closed it, he spoke again. "If you want to stop, I don’t…”
You pressed your index finger on his lips, cutting him off. “I want to, Monty. I really want to.”
“We’ll go slow and if you want to stop, just let me know, fine?” You nodded. “Gosh, I love you so much (Y/N).” And there you were kissing again. He lifted you off your feet and gently dropped you on the mattress, lips still locked together, your fingers tangled in his short hair, his gripping your hips firmly where you were sure you would find bruises the next day but you didn’t care, you just wanted him and nothing else. He pulled away once more, brushing away a few strands of hair away from your face. “You’re so beautiful, it’s insane.” Then, he was all business, taking off his clothes before helping you out of yours, leaving a trail of kisses from your stomach to your neck. You mentally thanked Jessica for taking you shopping for some decent underwear after school on Tuesday, because the black lace seemed to give you a boost of confidence you really needed. “You still sure?” He said, lifting himself up so he could see your face.
“I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t.” You grinned and pulled him back down to kiss him again before he broke the kiss to take off the last pieces of clothing. His hands roved over your body, not leaving an inch of your skin untouched, sending shots of electricity through it.
He backed away from your lips, staring down at your naked body. You blushed and moved your arms to cover yourself but he stopped you. “You’re so perfect” He whispered and leaned down to kiss your lips and moved down, kissing, biting, and sucking, probably leaving marks on your warm skin. It took him minutes to get back to your lips. Moans and heavy breathing fill the room. Your body had a desperate need of him but when he carefully slipped inside you, what was pleasure turned into a sharp pain which made you dig your nails in his back. He mumbled apologies in your ear. 'It’s gonna be painful but don’t think about it, you’ll get over it quickly.’ You remembered Jessica’s words and tried to relax your body, burying your face in his neck. He started at a slow pace until you were fully relaxed, the pain was gone and forgotten and you were finally able to enjoy that moment. He put you before him, observing you and going as slow as it was needed so you were comfortable and enjoying the moment. You were his main priority, his everything and when it was all done and said, he could tell from the way you snuggled against his chest, a soft smile playing on your lips, that you were satisfied. He didn’t talk, just kissed the top of your head and pulled the sheets over the two of you before you both drifted to a much-deserved sleep.
That night wasn’t like any other night. You discovered yet another side of Montgomery de la Cruz. A very experienced guy under the sheets but most certainly a loving and caring Montgomery.
You woke up to your boyfriend’s fingers running up and down your nude back as you laid on your stomach, you didn’t open your eyes just yet, loving how his skin felt on yours. You felt his lips on your shoulder, then on your neck, then on your cheek. “You’re a terrible actress, my love.” You smiled and finally let your eyes flutter open. “Morning sleeping beauty.” His fingers moved your hair away and gently touched your cheek.
“Morning handsome.” You whispered and moved to lay on your side so you were facing him, pulling the sheets over your naked body. You felt terribly sore and couldn’t help but let a groan escape from your lips. He pulled you against him and pressed a chaste kiss on your lips.
“How did you sleep?”
“Amazingly well… You?”
He leaned for another kiss. “Better than ever.” You stared at each for quite a moment, just enjoying the comfortable silence that fell between you. His fingers running up and down your spine felt like a touch of heaven, warm and soft, his embrace made you feel safe. You could get used to the soft look he was giving you at that exact moment, the way he touched you -not in a sexual way- and more pretty sure the way he loved you. You stayed like that, in each other’s arms then it was another first time for you, taking a hot shower together that made your muscles relax. “You’re so tensed.” He massaged your shoulders as he stood behind you under the steaming water.
“Did I tell you that my whole body is sore?”
“I could help you with it, you know…”
You turned to face him. “Oh really?” None of you was ready for round two. You got out of the shower, towels wrapped on your body and your hair. You sat on the edge of his bed, looking around at the room you didn’t have the opportunity to do so the night before. It was simple, cream walls, dark blue curtains, with a tidy desk and the pill of your clothes on the floor. Montgomery was already downstairs, making breakfast for you. You grabbed a flannel from his closet, rolling up the sleeves, you took a quick glance at yourself in the mirror before you joined him in the kitchen. You rested your shoulder against the frame of the door, crossing your arms over your chest, taking a good look at your boyfriend. “Have I told you that you’re damn sexy, Cruz?”
He chuckled and turned around to rest both hands on the kitchen counter, smirking. “Not yet, baby girl.” You bit your lower lip and walked up to him, wrapped both arms around his neck as he hooked one arm around your waist.
“You’re so sexy, Montgomery.” You had a wide smile on your lips. “And I am damn glad I don’t have to share all of this…” You moved one hand down his chest and back up. “With no one.”
“All yours, my love.” He kissed your neck.
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