Maggie

Nash picked me up from school on Friday with our bags in the trunk. We made sure his brothers didn't realize what we were doing. We would have company if we did. Yes, they were that crazy.

I climbed into the car.

Nixon walked over. "Why are you here?"

"I'm taking Maggie out."

"Where?"

"Somewhere. Why?"

"I'm asking. Do Ma and Dad know?"

"Yes, little brother, they do. If you'll excuse me, we have somewhere to be." Nash rolled up his window and pulled out of the school parking lot.

*****

Nixon

"Was that Nash?" Nathan asked me.

"Yep."

"With Maggie?" Noah asked.

"Yep."

"Will we crash their date?" Nathan asked.

"What do you think?" I strolled to the car as my brothers followed.

"It'll be fun," Nathan told Noah.

"Yep," Noah said.

*****

Maggie

Nash drove until we pulled into a bed-and-breakfast parking lot. We got out, grabbed our bags from the trunk, then checked in, heading to our room. Once inside, we set our stuff down. The room had candles and rose petals and was perfect.

Nash walked over to me. "Are you sure?"

"Yes."

He placed his hands on my cheeks and gave me a soft kiss.

My heart raced as I tried to calm my nerves. "Why don't we undress and get into bed?"

Nash smirked. I stripped down to my underwear, and he did the same. I climbed into bed and pulled the covers over me. Nash followed suit. Man, my nerves were on edge. It was a big deal. There's no going back.

He hovered over me. "Are you sure?"

"Y-yes."

"Nervous?"

"Y-yes."

"Relax. I'll be gentle." Nash gave me a sly smile.

Oh, lord.

He hooked his thumbs into my panties and dragged them off me. I gulped. It's Nash. I have nothing to be nervous about with him. Then he wiggled out of his boxers and tossed them to the side. Scratch that, I became even more nervous.

He climbed off me, took a foil packet, and opened it. My eyes widened as he moved his hands under the covers. Oh, dear God, this was happening.

He rolled on top of me. "Baby girl, move your legs, or nothing will happen."

Nash calling me baby girl made my heart race. I moved my legs apart, and he positioned himself between them. Something touched me. I squirmed until he inched his way inside of me.

Oh, good God, this was happening. Something foreign was inside of me, which I'm not used to having inside of me. I let out a gasp while grasping Nash's arms.

"Relax. You're tense."

Hell yeah, I'm tense. Sex is nerve-racking. Nash adjusted himself as I gasped again. He slammed inside of me twice. Holy hell, sex hurts.

I groaned. Nash stopped until my body relaxed, then he kissed me. I kissed him back as he thrust in and out of me with a wave of pleasure flowing over my body. I rocked with him. He picked up the pace when I was ready, and my muscles tightened in my lower abdomen. We both groaned, exploding together.

I lay in bed with my eyes closed, enjoying this weird high. Nash chuckled.

I opened one eye. "What?"

"Looking at you in pure bliss from when we started. It's funny." He chuckled.

I smacked him. "Well, excuse me for being nervous. It was my first time."

"I know. Trust me. I know." Nash smirked.

"In my defense, you said it would hurt, but that was painful."

"I had to move fast the first few times to break it."

"Break what?"

He chuckled. "Your cherry."

I covered my face with my palms. Nash pulled my hands away and smiled at me.

"You're enjoying my embarrassment way too much."

"I can't help myself. You're cute when you blush." He kissed me.

Then someone knocked on the door. We both turned to look at the door.

"Open up!" A voice said.

We laid there.

"Open up before I break this damn door down!"

We looked at each other.

Someone busted open the door, and we jumped up. A guy stood there, looking mighty pissed.

"You slept with my wife!" The guy told Nash.

"Your wife? What do you mean? I'm here with my girlfriend!"

"That's not what my wife says! Now, I'll break you into two."

He lunged at Nash. Nash scrambled out of bed and fell onto the floor. I grabbed my panties, putting them on.

As the guy chased Nash around while Nash tried to cover himself, I heard snickering.

"Stop!" I spoke.

They both stopped as Nash covered himself with a pillow. I walked over, sticking my head out of the doorway. Nixon, Nathan, and Noah stood in the hallway and laughed. Nixon waved at me as I shot him a glare.

I walked back into the room and over to the guy. "His idiot brothers put you up to this, didn't they?"

"Well." He rubbed the back of his neck.

"How much did his brothers pay you?"

"Fifty dollars."

I nodded, then narrowed my eyes and lips. "Get out!"

"What?"

I pointed at the doorway. "Get out before I call the cops!"

"You don't have to tell me twice." He ran out of the room.

"Your brothers are idiots!"

Nash tossed a pillow aside and pulled on his boxers. He stuck his head out to see his brothers. "How did you find us?"

"Turn off find my phone feature, genius," Nixon said.

"Screw you, Nix. Now get out of here!"

"Nah, we'll stick around and hang out." He smirked. "Maggie, nice underwear." He gestured at my bra and panties.

I shot him a glare as they laughed. I walked back into the room.

"Poor baby, can't take a simple joke." Nathan snickered.

"Hello, Kat? Yeah, it's me. Is Marcy and Macey with you?"

"What's she doing?" Nixon asked Nash.

"She's calling your girlfriends." Nash smirked.

"What the hell?" Noah asked.

I walked out and held out my phone to them. "Your girlfriends would like a word with you."

Their faces dropped.

Nixon took the phone. "Hello? But baby. Yes. Yes. Yes. Okay, fine. We're leaving." He handed the phone back to me as they stormed out.

"I can't believe you called their girlfriends."

"It was that, or I call your mom." I shrugged.

"Girlfriends are a much better choice. Ma would say not to knock you up."

I laughed.

"Now, where were we?" He carried me back into the room and shut the door.

The next time was much better. I wasn't as nervous, and it didn't hurt. I laid on Nash as he wrapped his arm around me.

"I love you, Nash."

"I love you more." He kissed me.

I laid my head on his chest and drifted off to sleep.

*****

The whole weekend we didn't leave the room except to eat. It was nice to be alone with Nash. Sex was my new favorite activity. That weekend he showed me unique positions, and I won't walk for a while.

That boy has stamina.

We sat in a tub, taking a bath together. I leaned forward.

"What?"

"When was the last time you had sex?"

"About ten minutes ago." He smiled.

"Not with me. I meant another girl." I rolled my eyes.

"Let's see." He sat and thought for a minute. "A week before I came home from Europe."

"Was it a fling?"

"I'm not sure. I had considered staying longer because of the girl. She had gone back to her boyfriend. So, I came home." He sighed.

"I'm sorry." I touched his face.

"I'm glad it didn't work out. If it did, I wouldn't have fallen in love with you or had the chance to explore my feelings for you."

I beamed as he pulled me to him and kissed me, getting steamy.

It was a weekend that I would never forget.