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A First	By : goldenponcho Category: +1 through F > Despicable Me Views: 2375 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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He released her arms and crawled back so that her legs were in front of him. To be honest, he was still very nervous about this, but he was starting to feel a little more at ease. He hooked his fingers around the waist of her underwear and slowly pulled them down and off of her. Placing his hands on her knees, he looked at her one last time to see her reassuring smile. Then, he parted her legs gently, moving in between them.

She pursed her lips together as she watched him examine her the same way she had him. She tried to refrain from squirming beneath his inquisitive gaze. Glancing up again to see how she reacted, he finally reached forward to touch her carefully. She gasped when she felt his fingers against her opening.

He smirked as he lifted his hand back to look at the smooth, clear liquid that coated the tips of his fingers now, “I wonder how LONG you’ve been this wet.”

Of COURSE…his cockiness was returning again.

“Since after you saw me naked? Before we even sat down here?” he leaned back over her again, “Or maybe you’ve been turned on all day…”

Devon surprised him by giving him a swift punch in the shoulder, “You’re such a jerk, Vector.”

“Maybe…but I’m a sexy jerk!” his statement lost a bit of its zing when he rubbed the spot on his shoulder she had punched.

He leaned back again, his attention back to the activity at hand. He reached down to her once more but paused right before his fingers made contact with her again.

“Now, I don’t wanna hurt you…” he said in a concerned tone.

“Don’t worry,” she assured, “I’ll tell you if it hurts too much.”

He nodded and reached back down. Warily, he began to insert just one finger.

“Nff!!”

“You alright?” he asked, pausing to let her muscles adjust.

“Yeah…keep going…please…”

He pushed his finger deeper, wriggling it around a bit in experimentation. It certainly got a reaction out of her. She groaned again, arching her back and thrusting her hips toward his hand. He smiled and gently nestled another finger part of the way in.

This time she hissed in a bit of pain.

“I’m sorry,” Vector stopped the forward motion, “you want me to stop?”

“No,” she shook her head, “I’ll be fine, keep going.”

He slowly pushed his fingers further into her, careful to not force his way through when he met resistance. When he had reached as far as the length of his fingers would allow, he slowly pulled out and pushed back in, eliciting another moan from her, and he began a gentle pace of pumping in and out.

He felt her grip on his fingers tighten, and he finally extended his thumb to rub just above her entrance. Devon yelped in surprise, and he smirked. Sure he may have been inexperienced, but being essentially a scientist, he knew his female anatomy. Not to mention, he had admittedly watched his share of porn as well.

“Nnn! V-Vector!!”

He chuckled deep in his throat, leaning near to her face, which was contorted in bliss, “I KNOW you like THAT!”

And she certainly DID like that. She was starting to reach the same dilemma Vector had, and it was becoming harder and harder for her to stop him. Finally, though, she grabbed his wrist and tugged his hand away, but he was having none of it.

“Ah, ah, aaaah! Not finished!”

“I’m gonna come, Vector!!” she couldn’t stop thrusting forward even though she was trying to get him to quit.

He leaned in even closer, grinning from ear to ear, “Exactly,” and it wasn’t long after he had locked lips with her that she started to convulse and shudder, crying into his mouth and wrapping her arms around his neck, squeezing him close as she rode out the waves.

He pulled back once she was finished, sliding his fingers from her as her body twitched a bit after the onslaught. He examined the coating now on his fingers and looked down to where it had dripped from her.

“YOU messed my couch!” Vector scolded playfully.

“Douchebag…” she chuckled, smacking at him lethargically, “You would have made a mess too if you had let me let you finish.”

“Villains aren’t fair, remember?”

She exhaled and smiled at him with half lidded eyes.

His gaze shifted back and forth, “…what?”

“I love you.”

Vector grinned and came to lie on his side next to her so that she was between him and the backrest of the couch, “Love you, too, Dev.”

He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her in close and burying his face in her hair. She nuzzled him under the chin and her tongue darted out to give his throat a small lick, then she nudged him a bit to move him on top of her.

“I’m ready,” she hinted, spreading her legs to accommodate him between them.

Again, she could sense the nervousness returning to him.

“It-it might hurt you…” she wasn’t sure if he said this as a warning to her or just to let her know that HE was afraid it might.

“I’ll be alright,” she lied back, cozying into the couch with a content sigh.

Vector nodded slowly, “Okay…Oh!” he suddenly reached over to his keyboard on the coffee table and pressed a few buttons, “almost forgot…”

One of the fortress’s several hidden appendages lowered carrying a small container, which he reached into to pull out a tiny package. A condom.

Devon let out a snort of laughter when she saw that the wrapper was white with an orange V on it, “Really? You had condoms printed with your logo?”

“Hey! I like my things customized!” he said defensively.

She gave him a teasing look, “And just how long have you had your customized condoms?”

“Oh…” he shrugged apprehensively, “six…seven months.”

“Hey! That’s not long after I started working for you!” she gave him a lighthearted flick on the ear.

“Ow!” he rubbed his ear, “Hey, you can’t be too careful. I mean…how was I supposed to know you wouldn’t be begging for it as soon as you met me?”

Devon laughed, “Vector…you’re such an idiot.”

“But a SEXY idiot…” he teased.

She answered this by grabbing the condom from him, fumbling with it before finally getting the package open, “Good thing you remembered, though; that could have been a stupid mistake,” she said as she carefully removed the condom from the wrapper, “I mean, I’ve been on the pill for a while because I get less periods and it’s really good for my skin, but yeah, it’s probably best to use a condom too.”

She leaned up to situate the condom onto him, and he held the tip in place as she slid it down over him. He looked up at her once more.

“Ahem…” he cleared his throat uncertainly, “so um…you-you sure you’re ready?”

She nodded happily, lying back into her comfortable position.

“So…I should just um…p-put it…in?”

She nudged him forward with her foot behind him, and he leaned over her, “That’s how it works…” she teased.

Vector nodded and slowly reached down to guide himself. He looked up to watch her as the tip made contact with her entrance, “You WILL tell me if it hurts?”

“Don’t WORRY about it so much!” she wrapped an arm around his shoulders and ruffled his hair with the other hand, “I’m a tough girl.”

He smiled, “Tougher than me, apparently.”

She smiled back. Anyone who knew Vector also knew that for him to admit something like that was kind of a big deal.

Finally, he began slowly pushing his hips forward, the head of his erection sliding into her smoothly. Despite her encouragement not to worry about it, he still watched her for any sign of pain. And also despite her attempts to mask it, she had to suck in a breath as he was starting to stretch her painfully. He paused when he was halfway in.

“I’m alright,” she assured before he could ask, “just go slowly; I’ll be alright.”

He looked at her with the utmost affection and leaned down to kiss her, “I’ll be gentle.”

Slowly, he pressed forward a bit more, trying to push his way through her tight muscles as gently as possible. Finally, he was buried completely. He paused, trying to give her time to cope, and he marveled at the tightness and the heat that surrounded him. It hadn’t hit him completely yet that he was finally losing his virginity and taking Devon’s in the process.

Cautiously, he retracted his hips and pushed forward slowly again. They both moaned softly, and gradually, he began thrusting in and out, and her legs seemed to wrap around the backs of his of their own accord.

“Like this?” he sighed in pleasure, “Is that—ah! ...good?”

She drew in a breath, “Yeah…Mm! Like…like this…”

He lowered himself to his elbows and lapped at the nape of her neck, gradually speeding up his thrusts. By this time both of them had completely forgotten that there was a children’s movie playing in the background. Nothing else seemed to exist aside from each other and the flood of feelings and emotions that coursed through them.

“That feel good?” Vector asked through his own sighs and pants. He knew it did just by listening to her, but he wanted to hear her say it.

“Yeah,” Devon answered breathlessly, “feels…REALLY good.”

“Mmm…” he groaned, “yeah…REALLY good…”

She was starting to lift her hips up off the couch, her legs straining to get the desired angle. Noticing this, Vector looked around for any pillows that might be lying around, then noticed the large, stuffed tiger shark Devon had won him from Super Silly Fun Land the last time they had gone. He remembered that time; they had both threatened the carnie guy when it was made obvious his game was rigged, and apparently he had had a similar run in before, because he had begged them not to melt his stand. They had both agreed it sounded like some of Gru’s work.

‘Well,’ Vector thought to himself with amusement, ‘guess I’m going to get even more use out of you than I thought, Sloshy.’

He reached over her and grabbed the shark, then reached down to lift her hips gently and wedge the plushie underneath her.

“Vec, you’ll get him…Unh! …dirty…”

He chuckled, “That’s alright…” he panted as he continued his movements, “He likes the washing machine.”

She laughed, but began to appreciate his gesture as the new angle was perfect for her.

It wasn’t long before they were both crying out with each of Vector’s thrusts. He had grabbed Devon’s hips in excitement as the pressure in his loins was starting to intensify, and he had to either lean his forehead against Devon’s or rest his chin on her shoulder to keep himself from losing his balance.

Devon’s cries were beginning to become desperate. She could sense her release so near, and she could tell he was getting dangerously close too. At one particular thrust, she had happened to clench her muscles extra tight just as he had pushed in.

“DEVON!!” his strangled cry burst from his throat completely without his intention.

He was going to come any second now. She pushed her hips forward even more, and she reached down to rub her clitoris. Noticing this, he reached between them and gently nudged her hand away for him to do it himself.

“Come before me, Devon,” he said between gasps, “I want you to…come before I do.”

The combination of his desperate thrusts, his hand on her, and his words did it. He leaned back, still pumping in and out of her, to see her climax. Her mouth forced open in a frantic cry and the look in her eyes as she looked right into his and screamed his name alone would have been enough to set him over the edge. It was only seconds after hers began that Vector followed, his hips thrusting spasmodically, his hands digging into her soft hips as he pulled her as close as he could get her. He almost growled her name as he felt himself release within her.

He collapsed on top of her, no longer having the energy to keep himself up. All either of them could do for several seconds was lie against each other and try to catch their breath. Both of their bodies tingled with aftershocks, both sensitive to the slightest touch.

Devon finally opened her eyes enough to see Vector panting against her chest, his glasses completely crooked on his face. She inhaled deeply and let out a long sigh as a sense of complete contentment overtook her.

Vector finally opened his eyes, still trying hard to catch his breath, “That was…oh, I SWEAR, Devon…that was the most…AMAZING thing I’ve ever…done.”

“Yeah,” she agreed with another deep sigh, “me too.”

He attempted to push himself up on shaky arms, and he reached between them where they were still connected to make sure when he pulled out, the filled condom came out too. He sat up slowly, slipping it off and pressing a button on his keyboard that sent down another appendage to grab it and dispose of it.

“Sooo…” he lied back down on his side beside her, “was it as perfect as you said it would be?”

She nuzzled her forehead against his, “Even better,” she kissed him on the cheek.

He reached down to pull the plush shark from beneath her hips when she started to roll over to face him.

He looked over the shark to see that it seemed to have remained unsoiled, “So ya think that counted as a threesome?”

Devon laughed, the recent flood of endorphins making her giddy, “Guess it did!”

He held it in front of her tauntingly, “Soo…you two wouldn’t mind putting on a little show for me sometime?”

“Ok, I am NOT humping a stuffed shark, Vector,” she laughed, shoving the shark out of her face.

Vector faked a frown and replied in a babyish voice, “Awww…but Mr. Sloshy needs some lovin’ too!”

“Well he can get it from Mrs. Sloshy. Besides…I don’t think you’d share me.”

“Hmhmm! No I wouldn’t,” he pulled her against his chest, “YOU’RE all MINE!”

She cuddled into his embrace as he pulled her to an upright position. Vector pressed a few buttons again on the keyboard, and an orange, fleece blanket was brought to them by one of the robot arms. He tucked the blanket around them and reached for the potato chips. As they turned back to the TV, they realized that the movie was already almost over.

“I can rewind it,” Vector reassured, “whereas most digital cable only lets you rewind so far, MY incredible technology can go back to shows aired YEARS ago.”

She smiled again at his boasting and cuddled into his shoulder with a snicker, “Aaah, Vector…don’t EVER change…”
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