There was no getting around it this time. With a bit of a shudder, he reached his orgasm around the same time Mae did. His grip around her hips tightened as his seed went deep inside of her. Now this was something he could get dangerously addicted too, it was better then anything else he had experienced before in his short life.

With a bit of panting to catch his breath, he suddenly began to get hard again. He wanted, no he needed more of her. Exon kissed her hungrily on the lips again before turning her so she was her hands and knee's. Not wasting any time, he once again pushed himself inside her womanhood. He didn't stop there, thrusting hard inside her since just like her, he didn't have much patience for this sort of thing either.

Mae winced with the new surge of pleasure that washed over her like an oceans wave. She expelled a loud groan, mingled with what could be undstood as Exon's name. It was a good orgasm; far better than her first a few years back.

"Oh Exon!" She exhaled in a long drawn out breath.

Mae's moans gave Exon unneeded encouragement, he grunted a bit as she gasped and moaned louder. His breathing was heavy and added with her tightening around him made it feel that much closer to reaching his first orgasm, but he was trying to hold back until she did. It might have been his first time but Exon wanted to give her a experience she soon wouldn't forget any time soon.

Before all of this occured tonight, Mae had never had the chance to feel what her own bed sheets felt like completely stripped of all clothing. She now had that chance and personally, she thought it felt amazing. What was even more amazing was the feeling of Exon's strong body pressing down on hers. All she could do was groan as he began to move; the only way to let him know just how much she enjoyed this contact between the two of them.

For a second she simply enjoyed the feeling of him deep inside her. Her head rolled from side to side as she made faint gasps of pleasure. As he picked up speed she too began to help. She was quitely matching his rythem; not bothering his own pace but helping with the motion nonetheless.

The faster he went, the louder she became. As they both moved to each other, she became more and more vocalized in her gasps of pleasure. Even with this she kissed his neck here and there; her arms wrapped around him tightly, fingertips fluttering across his well sculpted shoulderblades.

"Oh Exon!" She exclaimed several times breathlessly, panting even harder than before. But she would be damned if she came before he did!

Personally, Exon didn't care if this was her first time or not. As far as he was concerned, Mae was his girlfriend and if he had his way, his wife. It was far more then just physical attracted. Sure he may have had more attractive girls but Mae was something else in her own way.

Once she urged him to continue, he started thrusting into her hard, soft at first before picking up more speed as they went.

Mae was taken by how swift Exon had become but enjoyed just how much he wanted her. She had always wanted him and now she knew he wanted her as well. This was their chance to do just that. She did as Exon wanted, making it easier for him to pin her to the bed.

She had grown so warm in the last few minutes there were beads of sweat on her forehead. When time came for him to enter her she paced herself. It wasn't her first time, but second. The first was quite some time ago; not to be mentioned.

He entered her and she winced. It still hurt. There was nothing to make her bleed like the first time, which was okay, but there was still a bit of pain. The pain of having to adjust to such a heavy manhood. She groaned directly after the pain and arched into him. He was being polite by letting everyone adjust. Well she wasn't patient. Her insides had tightend around his length and she was ready to fully be his.

Mae wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down into a deep kiss and arched again.

Exon was practically panting at this point, but he sure as heck didn't care. He became more desperate to get him and Mae naked. He needed her badly and it wasn't just for physical needs this time either, there was something else there that both needed badly. Exon helped get himself and Mae naked, first starting with her tank top, kissing her breast. She was a lot more..gifted then he thought, but again that was no reason to complain--quite the opposite.

Once they were completely naked, he simply rolled Mae over so she was on her back, and in one quick and smooth motion entered her. He paused though, knowing it hurt the first time, that and he was adjusting to the feeling himself that it gave them both.

Mae immediately let her hands roam on his body the moment the shirt was lost. His body was amazing. Like some long forgotten statue; a work of art really. Who knew?

When he sat on the edge of her already messy bed, she sat on his lap; or rather, strattled him. One leg on each side of his hips. It wasn't a surprise to her when she felt how excited Exon really was. As their mouths were busy playing with each other, a hand slid down his chest and to his pants. Her fingers however did everything but grasp it through his pants. Instead she teased by gently brushing it now and then with her fingertips.

Lightly she bit and pulled at his lower lip before pulling away. "Oh Exon," She said breathlessly. "I - I," There was no way this girl was going to finish a sentance, not now. Instead of trying to make her voice known, she let her body be known. She pressed against him again and let his manhood sit nice and snug between her legs. Mae was growing very warm and ready.

She leaned heavily on him, kissing his neck and nipping at his earlobe. She was nearly on top of him when she moved herself lower, tugging at his pants.

If nothing else, Exon knew one thing at the very moment took off her shirt..

He we was one lucky bastard.

Exon had no problems kissing her back, just as passionately was he was before, and then he pulled a one for a second. Just to take off his own shirt which revealed he was pretty well-muscled. Once it fell to the floor, he began kissing her again, moving Mae to the bed and letting her sit in his lap. His breathing was becoming heavier as they continued their heavy petting, but it was going to be nothing prepared to what was to come.

The angel was already pretty aroused, so maybe he wasn't thinking all the way but at the time he couldn't care.

Closing her eyes, for some reason, made that kiss even more passionate. Or was it Exon pushing his lips further onto hers that made it that much better? Oh who cared! The young Turk was diving deeper and deeper into this feeling of heat and exhiliration like never before. Exploring it mentally while she worked her lips to match Exons.

If he hadn't stopped to catch his breath, Mae might have forgotten she too needed air. She took a light breath in and tasted the warmth in the air. It was amazing. Without fully realizing what Exon was doing, which was kissing her neck, she softly whispered a moan and wrapped her own arms around him.

His breath against her sensitive skin sent shivers down her spine. Acting on wild instinct alone Mae pulled away from him. Grinning she asked, "Is it getting stuffy in here or what?" And like that she pulled her top off, revealing a thin tank underneath. Her flower decorated bra underneath was visible but that was no surprise. "That's better." She said, having returned to him, making sure their bodies made contact. Again she started the kissing process.

There was a sage old advice of 'If a girl wanted you, shut up and let it happen.' He wasn't sure where he heard that before, maybe Zack had said it someone else did but either way he decided to follow that good advice. He wasn't going to protest to being gently lead to what seemed to be like a Very good situation, not at all.

Not at all.

Exon was standing up when Mae giggled cutely and then kissed him softly on the lips. He wasn't new to it, and quickly adjusted, kissing her back and putting more pressure, wrapping his arms around her. He stopped just for a moment catch his breath, trailing to kiss her neck, a sensitive part for some girls. Just because he was a virgin didn't mean he didn't think about it, or hell even read about it.

There was a large smile spread across the angelic lips as Exon replied to her actions. It wasn't a greedy smile; simple happiness. It was something she hadn't felt since his death. So strange it was to think that something could make her geniunely smile again. Zack would have never wanted her to mope around anywho. He would want her to be happy every single day because that's the kind of person he was. That was the kind of person Mae remembered.

But now caught up in this moment with Exon, with feelings she hadn't felt before coursing through her body, Mae felt this was right. This was how fate was meant to be. Two people in one serene moment.

Mae smiled and laced her fingers around Angel-boy's right hand and lead him through her apartment. The idea of her messy home didn't seem to bother her any more, not with Exon behind her in the same feeling she was swimming in. She brought him to her room, the only thing messy here was a few clothes here and there. In the corner was a small radio that she had left playing before having left for the party that night. It was playing softly, just background noise to her racing heart.

"Sorry, I hate that kitchen though. I have nosey back neighbors." She giggled cutely. Her hand left Exons in that moment, allowing him to sit or stand if he pleased. Smiling a beautiful soft smile, Mae stepped closer again, standing and embrassing the warmth that echoed off Exon. "Now what you ask? How about we play it by ear..." And again she reached up to kiss him.