You don't know how you got here. Or well, actually, you do. It's one of the few times you have the house for yourself, your roommate gone for the weekend. Of course, your first thought was to invite Leon over, your... sort of boyfriend? You're not quite there yet, but it's heading that direction for sure. You go out on dates and hang out often, and you really like him.

So of course you were ecstatic to have him over for the weekend, and he accepted the offer just as eagerly. Now you're lying on your bed, and what started as a few lazy kisses and touches soon turned into a full-on makeout session. Climbing on top of him, you deepen the kiss, wanting more. You've wanted to get him alone like this for some time now.

But he stops you. Gently pushing you away by the chest, he looks up at you with a hesitant, nervous expression on his flushed face, his lips kiss-swollen and rosy. He takes a moment to catch his breath before speaking.

"I... I've never done this before." He admits quietly, sounding ashamed. You cup his cheek, wanting to reassure him, and he leans into the touch. "Can we go slow?"

Your heart just melts at that, and now you're determined to make his first time as enjoyable for him as you possibly can.