So far, I have been able to answer all of his questions with ease and to my relief he didn’t insist on repeating all of our sexual encounters in all those locations. Thanks to the concept of time being a limited resource.
Naturally, the roof top was off limits to all students, except for Prince Zak. It wasn’t just accessible to Zak; he has a proper key for it.
“I guess this is our final destination for the day?” I asked Zak as we stepped out onto the very windy rooftop.
By the time we got there it was already dark, and we could see some stars in the night sky. The rooftop was not dark. In fact, it was well lit by the numerous lights located on the top of the building. Although no one was officially permitted to come up here, for safety measures, metal nets were installed all around the rooftop platform like walls to prevent anyone from falling…or easily committing suicide…I guess.
I placed a hand on the metal net as I sucked in a deep breath and stared up at the sky. The wind was slightly cold, and it was very quiet all around us. I shivered a little as the cold wind blew against my bare arms and legs.
“Cold?” Zak asked from directly behind me as he stood behind me.
Without waiting for my response, I felt his arms wrapping me in a hug from behind and then I felt the warmth of his body enveloping me. Zak placed his head on mine and I felt his chin resting on top of my head as he too stared off into the distance. The wind blowing from behind us brushed locks of Zak’s light blond hair forward onto my cheeks.
I shifted my body around slightly as I turned to look up at him. My attempt was rewarded with a light kiss being planted on my upturned lips. I smiled a little under his tender kiss and felt his lips do the same.
“Do you remember the first time we went all the way?” Zak asked as I saw that familiar naughty glint in his eyes when our kiss ended.
“How could I forget?” I asked back. It was right here…I guess…
Losing your virginity, the normal way in the bedroom in the standard missionary position wasn’t something that happened if your boyfriend was Zak. I gave Zak my virginity right here on the rooftop with my back slammed against the metal net underneath a sky full of stars just like today.
Zak’s warm fingertips slowly tracing up my thighs brought me back from my thoughts and I saw him looking down solemnly as he watched the slow movements of his fingers. Zak had an expression that I couldn’t read on his face, and it filled me with anxiety and then sorrow.
“Is something wrong?” I asked softly.
“I wanted to re-do it the right way,” Zak said wistfully.
“Do what the right way?” I asked, confused.
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