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    Lexi was sitting in Fezco's kitchen, contemplating her life at this moment. She'd came over to talk to him about something important, and it was taking every fiber of her being to not flee out the door. What she wanted to ask him felt foolish to even say out loud, much less to his face.

    Maybe it had been the influx of romance novels she had delved into, or it could've been hearing all of her friend's daily romantic escapades that got her curious, all she knew was that she wanted to have the same romantic endeavors with someone. She craved another human's touch.

    To put it simply, she was tired of being a virgin.

    The problem, she quickly found out, was that she didn't want to lose her virginity to anyone. Sure, she could go to one of the many house parties and find someone who would hookup with her, but that wasn't what she was going for. She wanted to experience genuine intimacy with another person. She wanted someone to want her as much as she wanted them. Skin on skin and lips on lips, she wanted to feel another person's body melt into hers. She had a desire to be desired. She needed someone that she could trust and someone that could be trusted.

    The only logical answer was Fezco.

    Yes, they've only been hanging out together for a couple of months, but she knew asking him would be a gamble. She's only been brave enough to give him a kiss on the cheek from time to time and she knows he was too much of a gentlemen to ever even think of asking for anything more.

    So that's why she was sitting in his kitchen, waiting for him. When he came out the room, she felt her heart beat a little faster.

    Fez sat down and smiled. “So miss Lexi Howard, what brings you over to my house today?”

    Okay then, it's now or never. She thought. “Well Fezco, I need your help with something.”

    “What you need my help with?”

    “Um, so...” She looked down and she could feel her face heating up. She didn't know how to phrase it to sound any better. “I need your help with something...physical.”

    He looked at her and his eyes harden for a second. “You need me to whoop someone's ass for you?”

    “Oh, no no! Not physical like that.” She sighed. “I'm sorry for acting weird, Fez. It's just...what am about to ask of you is pretty big and I don't expect you to say yes or anything.”

    “You know I got you with whatever you need, baby. So tell me ma, whatchu need from me so badly that's got you so nervous?”

    She wanted to tell him everything. She was going to give her speech on how she wanted to be intimate with him and that he was the best candidate for that. How she trusted him enough to give herself over to her. Unfortunately, she got lost in his colorful eyes, and all the words she wanted to say fell by the wayside.

    “Fuck me, Fezco.” Is what actually came out.

    Fez coughed up the smoke he inhaled. She ran over and gently patted him back. He looked up at her. “Jesus, Lexi! You gotta give a guy a little warnin' 'for you spring something like that on him.”

    “Sorry! Oh God...” She put her head in her hands. This was turning out to be a disaster.

    “Nah, you good.” He reassured her. “Just caught me off guard a lil bit.”

    He composed himself and looked at her. She was hiding her face in her hands. “That was NOT what I was planning on saying!”

    “Well, what was you tryin' to say then?”

    She sighed. “I don't know Fez. I want to feel wanted. Everyone else has gotten that experience, except me. I want someone who can teach me all the ways there are to loving someone physically. I just want a person that I can feel comfortable being intimidate with and someone who feels comfortable showing me. A girl has needs too, you know?”

    “That's fine, Lexi. I just wanna know why I came up in yo' mind to do it.”

    She huffed. “Because you're trustworthy, loyal, and I know you wouldn't do anything to hurt me.”

    “Is that all?”

    “A—also you're really good looking if that's a bonus.” She couldn't help but blush.

    He chuckled and thought about it for a minute. “Aight. I'm down.” He said.

    She whipped her head to look at him. “Really? You mean it?”

    “I do have some base rules tho.”

    “Okay, what are they?”

    He got up and stalked over to her. His eyes were serious and she felt her spine straighten. “First off, if you want me to be yo' teacher, you at least gotta follow these rules. These are non-negotiable and if I find out you broke any of these rules, there will be consequences and punishment attached to them. These are my hard limits.”

    She could feel herself swallow when she nodded. She'd never heard him talk so authoritative before. “Okay then. What are these hard limits?”

    “First rule, if you feel uncomfortable with anythin' at anytime, you must tell me immediately. Not afterwards or days later, right at that moment. Same thing goes with feeling pain. We'll even set up a system with colors. Green means keep going, yellow means slow down or take a break, and red means we stop completely.” He looked at her. “Got it?”

    She nodded, but he came up to her and had his thumb caress the bottom of her jaw. “This is the time I need you to speak up and use them words you love so damn much. Now I'mma ask you again. Do you understand, yes or no?”

    She didn't know if it was his new attitude or the fact that his thumb was still on her jaw, but it took all of her courage to answer him. “Yes, sir.”

    His eyes widened a little, but he took his hand off her jaw and caressed her cheek. “Good girl.”

    Yep, that did it for Lexi. She could feel a heat pooling deep inside her. She bit her lips and looked up at him, and she swore that she could see his chest heave a little.

    “Ah, ah, ah.” He warned. “Don't get too far with them thoughts now. We still at my hard limits, remember?”

    Her face turned pink as she shook off her feelings of lust. “O–of course. I'm still listening, please continue.”

    “Second rule is after every lesson, I preform aftercare. That means I check in on you to see how you are, I'll clean you up if there's a mess, and will hang out together and do whatever you feel like doin' until you feel like you wanna leave. Aftercare is always non-negotiable with me.”

    “Can I ask why aftercare is so important to you?”

    He came over and brushed his hand over her cheek and she could almost swear he was doing it on purpose to make her brain melt. “Because you're trustin' me to take care of you. I know you take care of everyone else around you, so that's why I wanna take care of you Lexi. I wanna show you how much you deserve a break. Understand?”

    Her cheeks went pink. She never knew he felt like that about her. A part of her wanted to delve deeper into it, but she remembered that this was his time for explaining his rules, so she made a mental note to bring it up later. “Yes, sir. I understand.”

    “Third rule, and let me make this rule completely clear, teacher knows best. Now, that don't mean we can't compromise on things or nothing, but you need to know that I'm the teacher. Things go the way I say it goes. When I'm in teacher mode, I'm in control. No ifs, ands, or buts. Understand?”

    “Yes, sir.”

    “Fourth rule is no lying about nothing. This sort of thing hinges on trust and as much as I trust you Lexi, I need to know if you'll be 100% honest at all time with me. This rule applies to me also, so I can't lie to you and you can't lie to me. Understand?”

    “Yes sir.”

    “Fifth rule is that there's no doubtin' yo'self around me, got it? No puttin' yo'self down either. I ain't gonna let yo' brain punish you, cuz the only person who should be punishin' you is me, and I'll only punish you if and when I see fit. Understand?”

    Out of all the rules so far, she knew that would be the hardest one for her, but she would try for him. “Y—yes sir.”

    “Sixth and final rule is the biggest one of them all.” He pulled up a chair and sat by her side. They looked each other in the eyes and she could feel the heat from her core stir again. “If you serious about losin' it, and you really want me to be the one to do it, then you need to know that I'm greedy ass motherfucka Lexi. I don't share what's mine.”

    She blinked. “I don't think I understand you.”

    “It means that I'm not a love 'em and leave 'em type of guy. If I'm gonna be comfortable enough to do this, I need you to be mine Lexi. Fully exclusive. No bullshitin' or mixed signals here.”

    It dawned on her what he was saying and she felt her face heat up and she stared down at her fingers. “F–Fezco, are you...are you asking me...to be your girlfriend?” She stammered out.

    “Girlfriend? Nah, ma. We past that now. You already know you mean more to me than a girlfriend.” His hand went back to her cheek. “To be honest with you, I see me wifin' you up someday. Like, on some future baby mama type shit.”

    Her face went red to the tips of her ears. “F–Fez! You can't just say those things!” She hid her face in her hands.

    She felt two, strong hands encircle her wrist and brought her hands down. “I didn't hear an answer from you Lex. What's it gonna be? Do you agree to all of the hard limit rules?”

    She looked up at him and swallowed. “Yes, sir.”

    “That's a good girl.” He praised. He kissed the top of her head and smiled. “Now that all that is outta the way, you wanna watch a movie with me?”

    She was so stunned by the emotional whiplash that all she could do was nod her head. He took her hand and lead her to the sofa. They both curled up together and watched a movie that she admittedly wasn't paying close attention to. She thought about a way to elicit a response out of him, so while he was distracted, she stared unbuttoning her blouse one by one until he would notice.

    She was making it to the third button, when she felt herself be pushed down onto the couch and both her wrist were held over her head by his hand. She could feel his warm breath tickling her neck and she bit her lip to stifle a moan. “And what the fuck do you think you're doin'?” He whispered into her ear.

    “Um, well...” She stammered. “I was honestly j—just trying to gain confidence to make the first move and—”

    Her explanation was cut short with a gasp as she felt Fezco's teeth sink into her neck. “Naughty fuckin' princess.” He growled. He lightly bit her and sucked on it, leaving a hickey. He held her jaw with his other hand. “What did we just talk about?”

    The way he was talking to her was making her brain go fuzzy. She knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt her, but the way he was dominating her was making her want to obey. “That you're the teacher?”

    “That's right, my smart girl.” He kissed both her cheeks and watched as she blushed. “I'm the teacher. That means I make all the first moves.” He looked at her and his eyes softened as he cupped her face in his hands. “I know you fearless and independent Lexi, but I need you to trust me with this one. I know I'm goin' slow, but that's because I want you to feel as safe with this as possible.”

    She sighed and nodded. “Okay, Fez. If you believe that it's in my best interest, then I trust you to teach me at your pace.”

    He hugged her. “Thank you, love.”

    “Can I have one request though?”

    “Sure, baby. Whatchu need?”

    She could feel her face turn pink. “Can I...get a kiss from you? To seal the deal?”

    He smile and kissed her softly. Their lips melted into each others and she sighed. All too soon he pulled away, leaving her breathless. “Oh, we're gonna have some good tutorin' sessions ahead of us.” He grinned.

    She couldn't help but agree inwardly.

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    He told that their first lesson would happen tonight and that he would call her. She paced in her room anxiously. It had been a week since they agreed to do this together and even though it was her idea in the first place, she has been a wreak for the entirety of the time she'd been away from him. The main thing on her mind was giving him the reins to teach her. She's always been the one to do the teaching. Always the lead director and most likely the one who knew what was best, but now she had to trust Fezco with everything concerning this process.

    It was frighting to let someone else take control. She was so used to taking care of everyone else, that the thought of someone taking care of her by their own volition was scary. Exhilarating, she could admit, but scary all the more.

    When her phone rang, she almost jumped out of her skin. She ran to get her airpods and answered it with a shaky breath. “H—hello?”

    “Hey Lexi, what's good with you?” He said.

    “Nothing much. Just curious as to why our first lesson is on the phone.”

    “Because, our first lesson will be about phone sex.” He said casually.

    She felt her heart speeding up “Phone sex? W—why is that the first lesson?”

    “Because, this lesson is for you to get more intimate with your body. Before we do anything together, I want you to know more of your own self. I want you to find out what turns you on, what makes yo' body feel good, what brings you pleasure. The more you know about yo'self, the more safer and comfortable you'll be when we go further into our lessons. Besides, this'll get you more use to me talkin' you through things.”

    “Okay, I see where you're coming from.”

    “Good. What color are you right now?”

    “Green.”

    “How many times have you touched yo'self Lexi?”

    She could feel her face go red. “F—Fez! You can't just ask a girl...”

    “I ain't tryin' to embarrass you, I promise. I just wanna know what you know so that this lesson goes easier, you feel me?”

    “I know I just...I've never had anyone talk to me in this way before.” She whispered. "I—I'm starting to like it."

    She could hear his deep chuckle. “You like the way I talk to you, baby?”

    “Y—yes. I love what you say to me and the way your voice sounds.” She cringed inwardly about how dumb that sounded, but she then heard him groaned into the phone and she swears she's never been as turned on as she was now.

    “I can tell yo' panties soaked right now. Bet you can feel yo' heartbeat in that achin' pussy of yours, can't you?”

    Well now she could. She whimpered as she rubbed her thighs together.

    “What color are you now, Lexi?”

    “Still green.” She said, as she bit back a whimper.

    “Would you touch yo'self for me Lexi?” He groaned.

    Her face felt hot and she was aware she was breathing heavily. “I would sir. Only for you.”

    “I want you to take yo' top and bra off. Let those pretty titties be free for awhile.”

    She quickly threw her top to the side.

    “That's right, honey. Let the wind perk up those nipples. Test how sensitive they are. Tease them. Squeeze them a little.”

    She rub small circles around the harden bud and almost swooned when she pulled. She could almost imagine Fez's rough hands pinching and teasing her breast instead.

    “Sir...” She moan. “Can I touch it now?”

    “Touch what, baby? Use them words.”

    “Can I touch myself now?”

    “Whatchu mean? You already touchin' yo'self love.”

    Oh, how she wanted to curse him out in that moment. “Can I please touch my clit now? Please, sir!” She was so far gone that she couldn't even feel embarrassed that he had her begging over the phone.

    “Not yet, love. You will soon, so hang in there.” He chuckled. “Besides, you haven't even answer my question yet. How many times do you touch yo'self baby?”

    She cringed. “Not that often. Like...maybe once a month?”

    “Why so rare?”

    “Don't know. I guess I could never imagine a scenario when a guy would want me, much less have fantasies about me naked. Like that'll ever happen.” She snorted a laugh, but she forgot for a second who she was talking to. She didn't hear him for a minute and her heart started racing. “Um, Fezco?”

    He tsked his tongue.“I'mma let that one slide, but I'm gonna remember that. Now do me a favor and let yo' hands lightly roam over yo' stomach to those gorgeous thighs of yours.”

    She did what he asked and she could feel her body heating up. She'd never explored her body like this. It felt like his words were caressing every part of her body and she could feel herself getting wetter by the second. She could hear him on the other end moaning her name and hearing a slapping sounds of flesh and she couldn't help but whimper.

    He heard her desperation and chuckled. “Quick baby, tell me how that pussy holdin' up?”

    “It's...it's sticky and it keeps throbbing when I think of you.” She shuddered. “Please sir...please let me rub one out with you.”

    “God, Lexi. How can I keep denying you when you beg so prettily?” He groaned. “Aight then, rub that wet pussy for me. Rub it like how you want me to rub it.”

    Her hand went straight to her aching clit and she could swear stars were floating by her eyes. This new sensation made her body light up and she decided to do something she'd never before.

    She took her other hand and plunged one of her fingers inside herself. She felt so hot and she started panting.“Please sir, whatever you're doing to make that sound, please go faster.”

    “You like the sound my dick makes when I'm strokin' it, baby?” He growled.

    “Y—yes, sir. I want it to make that sound when it's inside me!” She panted.

    “Fuuuck Lexi. You gonna make me bust this nut real quick, talkin' like that.”

    She moaned when she added another finger. She knew couldn't hold it for much longer. “Oh God...sir, I'm so close.”

    “Let it go for me, baby. I'mma follow right after you.” He groaned.

    She couldn't help the way her back arched off the bed and the wild sound that came out of her mouth. She flopped on the bed with her hair sticking to her sweaty face. On the other line she heard him gasp and grunt her name.

    For a while they just laid there, listening to each other breathing. Fez was the first one to speak up. “You good, Lexi?”

    “I'm perfect.” She sighed with a grin.

    “For the next lesson, I think we need some one-on-one time together. Just so I can see yo' technique in action.”

    The thought of him watching how she touches herself made her whole body shiver in pleasure. “Yes sir. I would love that.”

    “So, how was that for a first lesson?” He asked.

    She couldn't help but giggle. “Amazing, Fez. I've never felt anything like that before.” She paused for a moment. “Fez?”

    “Hmmm?”

    “I remember you said you would do aftercare after each lesson. How will you do that over the phone?”

    “Oh, I have my ways.” He grinned.

    “Well, what did you have in mind?”

    “So first, I wanna tell you that you did quite well taking all of my directions. I knew you was a good girl.”

    She felt her whole face warm up. “Fezco...”

    “It's true though. Even if you never believe me, I'll still say it, even when we old and grey, that you was the most incredible woman I ever met. On God I'm happy to have you, Lex.

    She covered her face and let out a little squeal in her pillow. He was showering her in compliments and she couldn't help but glow from them.

    “Secondly, you should know that I already paid and order delivery from yo' favorite pizza place. Just waiting for it to get to you now.”

    She gasped. “Fez, you didn't have to—”

    “I know I didn't have to, Lexi. I wanted to. I wasn't playin' when I said I wanted to take care of you. I want you to know that not even distance will stop me from carin' 'bout you.”

    A smile spread across her face. “Fez, you're such a romantic. I'm so glad I asked you to do this.”

    She could hear him chuckle. “Only for you,ma. I'll see you in a few days?”

    “Yes, sir. Definitely.” She giggled.

    After they said their goodbyes and she was cleaning up, her food had been delivered and was waiting for her. As she was eating, she took a silly photo of herself enjoying the meal and sent it to him. He text back his own photo of him eating, as well with the caption “Told you I'd find a way to join you.”

    If she did a little happy dance while squealing in the middle of the kitchen, that was for her to know and nobody else to find out.

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    She found herself back at his place. Their first lesson was so intense and left her feeling great. When he invited her over for their next lesson, she practically ran out of the house to meet with him.

    She beamed when he opened the door. “Hey, Fez!”

    He smiled right back at her. “Miss Lexi Howard. I've been waiting for you.”

    She came inside and they both went straight to his room. “Are you ready for another one of our “tutoring” sessions?” He asked.

    She couldn't help but giggle as she sat on the bed. “Been ready. So, what's on the agenda for today?”

    “So, this lesson is about your body. I want you to be comfortable in your body as well as around mine.” He sat down on the bed with her. “Have you ever seen another man naked, Lexi?”

    She shook her head.

    “Do you wanna see me naked, Lexi?”

    Her face turned pink and she looked down at her feet. “O—only if you feel comfortable, Fez.”

    She felt his fingers curl up under her chin and he stared at her with such intensity that it made her heart beat faster. “Believe me Lexi, I'm more than comfortable with this. Remember, I'm the teacher, so you only have to worry 'bout yo'self, okay?”

    She nodded. “Okay then.”

    “Now I'mma ask you one more time, do you wanna see me naked?”

    She could feel her whole body turn warm and her heart beating rapidly, but she willed herself to look him in the eyes. “Yes, sir.”

    He smiled at her and gave her a peck on the lips. “Good girl.”

    Before she could even bask in the glow of his praise, he pulled his sweatpants and boxers down and her eyes went big with her jaw going slack.

    “Oh my, you're massive!” She then felt her entire face go red. “Wait a minute! I—I didn't mean—” She turned away embarrassed as he smirked.

    She wasn't naive, per say. She'd taken a sex-ed classes and had taken biology courses. She knew what a penis looked like. She'd never seen one like Fez's before. The head was a pinkish color and it was long and thick with a visible vein.

    She could feel herself getting turned on. She wondered what his dick felt like. She even wondered what it taste like.

    He could see her brain thinking too much and decided to intervene. “Lexi, color?” He asked softly.

    She shook herself out of her thoughts. “Still green.”

    “Do you wanna show me your body?”

    The question shouldn't have paralyzed her with fear, but it did. She didn't realized he was so close to her, until she felt his hand on his shoulder. “You don't have to if you don't want to, baby. We can stop here if you like.”

    “No! I want to, I just...” She looked down at her hands. It wasn't that she hated the way she looked, per say, it's just she had some body insecurity that she had to work out. She'd heard enough comparisons to Cassie to last her a lifetime. “I've never shown my body to anyone, so I don't know if I look...good.”

    He pulled her close to himself and gave her a warm embrace. “You don't ever have to worry about not lookin' good to me. You're beautiful to me no matter what you look like.”

    She smelled his cologne and melted into his chest. “I know Fez. You're the only person I trust to see me naked for the first time, so I think it's just performance anxiety.”

    “Is there anythin' I can do to help soothe it?”

    “Um, there might be one thing.” She looked at him. “I know this sounds weird, but do you mind if I undress in the bathroom? I think if I prepare in there and come out naked, I'll be less shy about it.”

    “Okay then. I'll be right here waitin' for you.”

    She rushed to the bathroom and avoided her reflection in the mirror. She cupped her breast with uncertainty and inwardly cringed when she realized she hadn't had time to shave underneath. She took a breath and pushed any negative thoughts about herself to the back of her mind. Now is not the time for that. Her brain reminded her. Wallow in self pity later. Right now, focus on the task at hand.

    When she was fully undress, she hype herself up before opening the door. “Hey Fez? Could you do me a favor and close your eyes for me?”

    “Sure thing.”

    She walked into the room and stood naked in front of him. She felt a weird mixture of nervousness and confidence. “Okay, you can open your eyes now.”

    He opened his eyes and they roamed over her entire body. “Holy shit, Lexi. Look at you.”He said in awe. The sight of her breast, curves, and the hair that grew between her legs made him want to drop to his knees and worship her. To him, her body was incredible.

    She saw his eyes grow wide and his dick stood up fully. They were both blushing at the sight. “Did...did I make that happen?” She whispered.

    “Yeah baby, you definitely made that happen.” He said.

    She willed herself to look into his eyes. “So, what next?”

    He stared back and she could feel her heart beating rapidly. “I want you to touch yo'self again, but this time I'm gonna join in. I'm gonna watch you and you'll do the same for me. If you're okay with that, that is.”

    “I'm more than okay with it.” She smiled.

    She laid on the bed while he sat in a chair across from her. He can see all of me at this angle. She thought. She spread her legs for him and ignored her feelings of shyness as she started touching herself.

    She looked at him while he stroked himself. A small blush ran across his cheeks as he rub the tip with his thumb.

    His eyes rolled back and she blushed. I-Is he getting excited by looking at me? She thought. She got wetter at the idea and started to lose herself in the feeling.

    Then his smell hit her.

    It was a smell that she could only describe as lewd in nature. It wasn't a strong smell, or even a bad smell. In fact, his smell mixed with the sent of his cologne turned her on.

    He must of caught on, because he looked her right in the eye and asked, “Is my smell turning you on right now?”

    She turned away blushing. “Sorry. I know that must be weird–”

    “Don't you dare finish that fuckin' sentence.” He growled.

    “I can't help it. The smell...is making my brain feel funny.” Her finger teased her clit and she moaned. “This has never happened to me before. Is...is that strange? Does liking the smell make me strange?”

    “Not at all.” He assured her. “If it makes you feel any better, yo' smell is turnin' me on too.”

    “I'm starting to feel really good, sir.” She looked up at him. “Watching you stroke yourself because of me is making me lose it.”

    “That's right, ma. All this dick is yours.” He relax his head on the back of the chair. “Fuck, Lexi. Look at how you affectin' me baby.”

    She looked at his dick and saw a clear liquid come out from the top and glided down his shaft. She plunged her fingers into her hole and she whipped her head back as she moaned.

    Her mind was slipping from her and all she could do was babble her deep fantasies to him. “Cum with me, Fez. I–I want you to shoot it out on me! Please, sir. Mark me as your own and make me yours!”

    Hearing Lexi talk dirty to him made him go over the edge. He couldn't even have a chance to warn her before he saw stars in front of his eyes. He heard her scream with him and he rode out his orgasm. He finally took a breath and opened his eyes. His eyes went wide when he saw he had came on her stomach and leg.

    He was about to apologize until he saw her blushing with a small smile on her face. He got up and kissed her cheek. “I'mma go get you cleaned up.”

    He came back with a warm rag and gently wiped her stomach. He got on his knees and wiped her leg. He was about to get up, until he looked at the sight before him.

    He saw how wet she was and he mindlessly spread her lips apart and she gasped. “Fez—Fezco!”

    He looked her in the eyes and she could see him think for a second. “Lexi I know this might be skippin' a couple of steps from my lesson, but...can I taste you, love?”

    She blushed. “Are...are you sure?”

    “On God I've never wanted anything more in my fuckin' life. When we was on the couch that night when you started unbuttonin' yo' shirt, it took all the restraint within me not to eat you out right then and there.”

    “But—but the hair down there...”

    He looked up at her with stern eyes. “Lexi, I'm a grown motherfuckin' man. Hair ain't ever goin' scare me away from gettin' a taste of you.”

    The look he gave her made her wet with anticipation. She blushed while turning away and opened herself with her fingers. “If you really want to, then please...enjoy me, sir.”

    “Thank God!” He dove between her legs and gave her one long lick. She wailed his name and could do nothing but close her eyes and focus on how it felt. She could feel his tongue lapping at her folds. Her thighs were shivering and she couldn't stop panting. She peeked from under her lashes and was shocked to see Fez looking straight at her while dragging his tongue in between her lips, right up to her clit.

    He gently kissed the bud and winked at her. “Thank you for lettin' me taste this good ass pussy, baby.” Before she could respond, he dipped his head down again. Landing his mouth right back on her clit and he started sucking on it. He would switch between sucking on her to tongue fucking her, and she was completely consumed with the feeling.

    The slurping sounds he was making was every bit as vulgar as his moans and she reveled in them. She raked her nails through his shaven head, and the vibrations of his moans made her shake. The way his tongue was working her made her lose control.

    She kept moaning his name as a familiar pressure stared to build inside her stomach. She tried to push his head away. “Fez...sir...please wait. I'm so...I'm gonna—”

    “Nah, baby. Don't fuckin' run from it.” He placed his arm over her waist so she couldn't move. He then plunged his tongue deep inside her and sucked hard on her clit.

    Her orgasm knocked her backwards and she screamed his name. She clenched her thighs around his head until she was too sensitive to continue. He pulled away from her and she saw how drenched his face and beard was.

    He looked at her and licked his lips. “You taste divine, love.”

    Her body felt weightless and she couldn't help but whimper for him. He quickly wiped his face with the towel and immediately came up to her to wrapped himself around her.

    He held her and cooed encouragement in her ear. “You did such a good job, ma. Looked so beautiful doin' it. My good, sweet girl.” He kissed the top of her head. “You feel okay?”

    She managed to nod her head. “Wonderful. Absolutely amazing.”

    He rubbed circles in the middle of her back. “You need or want anything? Food? Water? A warm bath?”

    She put her head on his chest and cuddled closer to him. “You. I just want to lay here with you.”

    “Your wish is my command.” He whispered.

    They laid there, drifting off to sleep. Before closing her eyes, she looked at him one last time and saw how peaceful he looked as he slept. It made her realized that this was the first time, in what felt like a long while, that she truly felt calm around anyone. She didn't have to worry like how she does with Rue, Cassie or the others. Being with him gave her a sense of ease and a peace of mind.

    As she cuddle up around him, she smiled at the fact that they had so many more lessons to go.

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    She swears he was turning her into some sort of deviant. She couldn't get him or the memory of his tongue out of her head. All week long, their lesson replayed in her head on a loop. She started to noticed the more their lessons went on, the more comfortable and vulnerable she became.

    Even though they were having a marvelous time together, life still went on and the daily stresses of said life continued around them. He still had his job and she still had her exams. She went over to his house to get away from Cassie's many meltdowns, but she could still feel her temper and nerves flaring.

    It was definitely taking a toll on her body and it must have been noticeable, because Fez came over to her while she was hunched over, working on her paper and wrapped his arm over her shoulder. “You lookin' tense there, Lexi.” He said. “You good?”

    “Yeah.” She said sighing. She winced as she stood up to straightened her back. “With all the drama going on around us, I think my body has taken the brunt of it. I tend to hold a lot of stress inside me.”

    “Now I know you smart enough to know that ain't healthy.” He came over and rubbed her shoulders and he smiled when she hummed in satisfaction.

    “I know, I know. Old habits and all of that.”

    He thought for a moment and smiled at her. “Lexi, would you care for a full body massage?”

    She didn't know why she felt so shy at that moment, but she cleared her throat to cover it. “Uh, yeah! I would love one.”

    He put his hand on her back and she could swear she felt her knees wobble a bit. “Why don't we take this to my room? You'll be more a bit more comfortable there.”

    They head over to his room and he kisses her on the cheek. “I'mma go get the supplies from the bathroom. You can get undressed and get comfortable in my bed.” He handed her a towel. “In case you wanna cover yo'self.” He explained.

    He went in the bathroom and before she could talk herself out of it, took off all her clothes and laid stomach first on his bed. She still covered her waist with the towel, but for some reason that made her feel even more naked.

    Why am I getting so flustered? She thought. He's seen me naked before. Hell, his tongue has already been inside me! I shouldn't feel this shy anymore, but I can't get my body to behave. What is going on?

    She was so deep into her thoughts that she almost jumped when she heard the door open. She turned her head and her mouth went dry.

    He came out the bathroom in nothing but his boxers and a bottle of lavender message oil in his hand. “You mind if I use this? Heard it helps with soothing muscles.”

    She nodded and relaxed as he straddled her thighs and began rubbing warm oil all over her back. His hands began rubbing the knots out of her shoulders and she melted into the bed.

    She felt his hands teasingly move to the bottom of her hips right back up to her shoulders. Her breath would hitch every time he came to the dip in her lower back, only to then go right back up. He would pepper kisses across her back and she bit her lip to keep herself from moaning.

    She could feel herself growing wetter with each touch, and her heart wouldn't stop pounding. She didn't understand why she was feeling like this all of a sudden. They've already gone far beyond first base, even farther than most couples would at this stage. Yet something about this felt...intimate. All of it was so much to the senses. The smell the lavender oil on both of them, to hearing his deep breathing, to feeling his hands and lips caress her skin. Her body craved all of it.

    It's so close to me. She thought in a haze. She needed more, so she decided to be bold and lifted her ass and it rubbed against his bulge. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head when she felt how hard he was.

    The feeling of his dick brushing up against the crack of her ass felt so nice that she hid her face into his galaxy-themed pillow.

    She then felt her head jerk up as his hand lightly wrapped around the front of her neck. His breath was tickling the shell of her ear. “Behave.” He warned.

    A whimper escaped her. “Yes, sir. Sorry, sir.”

    He smirked. “Tell me baby, whatchu want from me?”

    “I—I want you to touch me, sir.” She whispered.

    “I already am touching you.” He teased. His fingertips glided along the side of her calf and she shivered in pleasure.

    “I need...I need you to massage my insides, sir! Please, just stick your dick in me already, Fez. I can take it.” A part of her wanted to feel shame for being reduced to begging like this, but a growing part of her never wanted whatever feeling she was feeling right now to never end.

    He looked over to her face buried in his pillow and both of her hands clutching his bed sheets. It would be so easy to give in to her demand, but he shook his head. “Nuh-uh, baby. We goin' my speed, remember? You ain't ready to take me yet.”

    “Fez, please? I really want it!” She fought the urge to kick up her legs in frustration. The anticipation was going to make her lose it, but she knew he was the one in charge and she was at his mercy.

    So imagine her surprise when she felt his middle finger slip inside of her.

    Her back arched and a deep, guttural moan exploded out of her. “Fezco! It's feels so...big!” His finger was twice as big as her own, but she couldn't stop herself from grabbed his wrist and encourage him to go deeper.

    He chuckled. “Look at you, feenin' for my dick and you can barely handle my fingers yet. I may need to keep you overnight so you can keep practicin'.”

    She whimpered at his words. He slowly pumped his finger inside until it reached his knuckle. He felt her clench around the digit and he slowly added a second one to stretch her out.

    When she felt another finger, she preened at the feeling. “Oh God, sir!”

    He chuckled. “Damn, ma. My fingers got you cryin' out to a God you don't even believe in? Oh, yo' body must be feelin' real nice right now.”

    She could feel her orgasm on the horizon, until he abruptly pulled his fingers out. “Why'd you stop?” She whined. “I was so close!”

    “Well, you did tell me to massage yo' insides, and that's exactly what I did.”

    She narrowed her eyes at him and he laughed. “What's the matter? I did what you asked.”

    She slid off the bed and got down on her knees. He raised his eyebrow and she smirked. “Well, since you don't want to finish the lesson, I've decided to give you some...incentive.”

    He groaned. “You tryin' to get my dick wet, baby?”

    “Y—yes sir.” She couldn't stop herself from blushing. “You got the chance to taste me, now I want to do the same with you.”

    He pulled his hardened dick from his boxers and slowly placed it in front of her. “Grip that motherfucka then, Lexi.”

    She carefully gripped it in her hand. She gasped when it jumped and he groaned. She slowly licked upwards and felt him shiver.

    She tested the weight of him in her mouth. The way he felt heavy on her tongue and the natural smell of him was making her brain feel foggy again. She took all of him in her mouth while sucking on him and the feeling of him wrapping her hair around his fist sent her into a state of needy want.

    She could feel herself gagging on it, but not wanting to stop. She would switch from sucking on it, to gagging on it, to sucking on his nut sack and jerking him off. Watching his face contort from pleasure was astounding. So this is what he feel when teaching me. She thought. She felt so powerful in that moment.

    “God! You bein' such a good fuckin' queen for me, ma. Keep doing that and I'll bust a nut down that pretty throat of yours.”

    She moaned around him and went faster. She could feel the tension in his body as he tried to hold it in. She took him deep in her throat one more time, before she heard him moan and she felt him release in her mouth.

    He fell back to catch his breath and sighed. When he looked back down at her, he saw her smiling. “So, did I convince you to finish the lesson yet?”

    He laughed and helped her lay back on the bed. She looked up at him when he grabbed the oil again and he smile down at her. “I ain't done with yo' massage yet. I've done yo' back and yo' insides. All that's left is the front.”

    He poured oil onto her stomach and rubbed upward to her chest. His fingertips ghosted over her breast and she breath hitched. Her heart felt like it would burst with the way he was staring at her.

    His mouth landed on her nipple and he sucked on it while looking her in the eyes. He massaged her other breast and saw how her face twisted in pleasure and the squeaks that came out of her.

    He kissed and rubbed down her stomach all the way to her hips. He then began to spread her legs, only for her hands to cover herself. He looked up and saw her blushing face and he kissed her knuckles.

    “Are you still shy 'bout yo' pretty pussy, ma?”

    She nodded. “Are you...are you sure you don't mind the hair down there?”

    He laid his cheek on her thigh and looked up at her with a smile. “Baby, do you stop eatin' kiwis because they got hair on the outside? Or do you focus on that juicy fruit inside?”

    She hid her blushing face in her hand. “Fez! You can't just keep saying things like that to me!”

    “Why? It true.” He kissed her thigh. “Yours is just as wet too.”

    He took the opportunity to plunge his fingers deep within her. She cried out as her back lifted off the bed and her legs wrapped around his neck.

    He sucked her clit while fingering her, and she couldn't focus on anything anymore. She felt her brain haze over and her thoughts were only on him.

    He could feel her leg shake a bit and he pumped into her faster. Her eyes became unfocused when the coil in her stomach tightened. She was screaming his name when she reached her climax.

    He sucked and licked her until it was too much for her. He climbed up to her and snuggled her into his chest. They laid there for a while as he held her to him and stroked her back. “So, do you feel?” He asked.

    “Sticky.” She hummed in satisfaction.

    “Would you like a bath, love?”

    “That sounds incredible.”

    He got up and whisked her away to the bathtub. They sat there with bubbles floating around them and took turns washing the oil off each other.

    “Have I ever mention how pretty you look when you relaxed?” He asked.

    Her cheeks turned red. “I swear you only say these things to me just to make me blush.”

    “Maybe.” He laughed. He leaned over and kissed all over her neck. “I think I could get addicted to kissin' you. Can't seem to get enough of you.”

    She giggled. “Really? You like me that much.”

    “You serious?” He asked, then sighed when she nodded. “I think the next lesson I got planned will show you just how much I feel about you.”

    Her eyes went wide and she submerged herself into the water to hide her giant grin inside the bubbles.

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    “Is...is that a mirror?” She asked.

    “Yep.” He answered.

    In front of Fez's bed was a large, wooden, floor mirror. She turned to him. “Can I ask why it's here?”

    “Because, this is the fourth lesson.” He grinned.

    She immediately got what he meant and her entire face when red. “We're gonna...right in front of the...” She could barely get her words out properly.

    Fez came over to her and caressed her cheeks. “Lexi, color?”

    She looked at him and cleared her throat. “Green.”

    He smiled. “I noticed you have some trouble with yo' body. I wanted to help out with that, if you don't mind.”

    She could feel warmth spread across her chest. “Fezco...”

    “I know I said a thousand times how much I love you, and I'm never gonna get tired of tellin' you that. However, I also think actions speak louder than words, so instead of telling you how much I want you, I'm gonna show you.” He said.

    He kisses her and she sighed in relief. She never gets tired of him loving her this way.

    “Can I take off yo' clothes this time, baby?” He asked.

    She took a breath to steady herself. She trusted all of herself to him. It was time for her to now show it. “Yes, sir.”

    He kissed her as he unbuttoned her top. Feeling his lips meld into hers, she reached over and took off his sweater. By the time his hands reached for her skirt, she was taking off his pants. They broke apart from the kiss to look at each other's body Even though they've seen each other naked plenty of times by now, they both couldn't help but blush at the sight of one another.

    He escorted her to the bed and sat behind her. She was face to face with the mirror. Her face heats up and she looks away.

    “Nah, none of that tonight.” He tilted her head upwards and she stared at him through the mirror. “Do you remember my fourth rule, Lexi?”

    “Um, you mean the 'no lying' one?”

    His smile grew wide. “That's right, my smart girl. We're gonna put that to the test tonight.” His hands started to roam over her body and she shivered at his touch “Tell me, ma. I want to hear everything you thinkin' about. Don't hold back.”

    She bit her lip. Looking at herself in the mirror was always a challenge for her. However, it was hard to think negatively of herself when he was actively doing things to her that made her brain melt.

    “Look in the mirror while you confess, love.” He said while kissing her shoulder. She whined as he licked upward on her neck.

    She looked into her reflection and whispered, “You're doing something to me, sir.”

    He chuckled. “What am I doin' to you?”

    “You're making me feel warm all over and I noticed I don't think as much when we do our sessions.”

    “Is that right?” He hummed and wrapped his arms around her. “What else I do to you?”

    “You make me feel...vulnerable. Safe. I've never felt like this with anyone. It feels so nice.”

    She gasped as she watched in the mirror Fez's hands rubbing her clit tortuously slow. Every single nerve ending was lit up with pleasure, and it was driving her mad. She laid her head back on his shoulders and her moans filled the room.

    “Please, sir! I need more.” She whined.

    “So greedy.” He teased. He rubbed faster and held her neck in his hands. “Look at how beautiful you look right now.”

    She opened her eyes and gasped. She saw her own reflection in the mirror. Her chest heaving up and down from all the panting. She could see his finger disappeared inside her and she moaned. Her eyes rolled back and she whimpered. She reached behind her and started to jerk him off in the way that he likes.

    “Fuck, Lexi. Just like that.” He added another finger and felt her buck her hips. He played and squeezed her breasts.“Do you trust me, baby?” He asked.

    “Y—yes sir!” She stammered out. “With all my heart.”

    His hand stopped and he looked down at her. Her head slung over his shoulder and her hand fisting his dick. There was something about the way she had just as much trust in him as he had in her that made his heart beat rapidly. He lowered his head and kissed her deeply.

    Her mind was slipping, and she loved it. She couldn't think of anything but him in that moment.

    She hugged onto his arm. Feeling his muscles flex while he fingered her was making her lose control of herself. “Feels...so good, sir!” She whimpered.

    “Look at you! Takin' my fingers like the good, fuckin' slut you are. That's right. Just imagine how well you'll take my dick.” He groaned in her ear.

    Her eyes rolled back and her tongue lolled out of her mouth. The only thing she could focus on was her reflection. Her hair was sticking to her forehead and her wrist were working his dick.

    “Now it's my turn to confess. Look in the mirror for me.”

    She willed herself to look up. She saw in the mirror how his fingers were knuckles deep inside her and she moaned. She saw him lick his lips and smiled.

    “You've been doin' things to me as well, Lexi. Got me actin' outta character.”

    “I...I have?” She asked in a daze.

    “I can't stop thinkin' 'bout you. 'Bout the things I wanna do to you. Been making me feel things that I never thought possible.” He curled his fingers and her legs shook. She screamed out his name and he started to thrust into her hand. “You make me wanna share things with you that I'd never share with anyone else. I love that 'bout you. I wanna show you just how much I love you.”

    He pried both her legs open so both her knees were on the side of her. She caught her expression in the mirror, and her entire face had gone red. “Fez! What—?”

    The rest of her question died in her throat when he pumped his fingers as quickly as he could into her while rubbing her clit. They both stared at each other's reflection and his other hand wrapped around her neck. “Pay attention. Don't take yo' eyes off this mirror.”

    He smirked. “Told you I was gonna show you how much I love you right?”

    Thrust

    “I love takin' care of you.”

    Thrust

    “I love yo' body.”

    Thrust

    “Can never get enough of you.”

    Thrust

    “Let me give it all to you, baby.” He cooed in her ears.

    Watching herself being made to orgasm was otherworldly. A scream ripped through her chest and he held onto her as her body as she trembled wildly. He took his hand off her neck and wrapped it around her hand to help him finish with her, shouting her name as he came. They both flopped back on the bed, utterly spent.

    He came back with a towel and a bowl of chilled fruits for her. Snuggling with her, he cleaned her off while she shared her fruit with him. He kissed her all over and laid down beside her. “You've done so well in all these lessons, just like I knew you would. I think you ready for the real deal, baby.” He said.

    Her eyes widen as she looked at him. “Really?

    He nodded. “I think we've explored each other's bodies well enough to know what we both like. I think we're prepared for the final step.”

    It's happening! Oh my God, he's finally going to do it! She thought. After all this time together, she would have her wish granted at last. She couldn't hide her smile even if she wanted too.

    He grinned with her. “I know I had you waitin' for a while. Just wanted to make sure my favorite girl was all taken care of beforehand. I wanna make yo' first time a good one.”

    She threw her arms around him and embraced him. Even though she said it to him before, she hoped that he knew that choosing him for this was the best decision she'd ever made.

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    “I'm gonna take you on a real date this weekend, Lexi.” He said to her while they were hanging out on his couch.

    She looked up from her book with wide eyes. “But Fez, you've already taken me out on dates.”

    “Don't get me wrong, I love hangin' out at the house with you, but I wanna take you out on a real date. Outside the house.”

    She gasped. Of course they've been together outside before, but only on the rooftop of his convenient store. She never suggested a date around town because she was always worried someone might spot him. “But why?”

    “Because baby, I wanna wine and dine you. I know you said that losin' yo' virginity didn't mean much to you, but I still wanna make our first time memorable, y'know?”

    She couldn't stop herself from smiling. “Okay then. I guess it's a date then!”

    Fezco had invited her to stay the weekend at an upper class hotel in town. As she was in her room getting ready, she pulled out her special dress that she'd been saving for an unknown occasion. She felt out of place in her black, off the shoulders, mermaid-style dress that Jules had bought her once, but now felt like a good time as ever to put it on.

    She saw him parked outside her house and ran to greet him. When she came to the door, her breath caught in her chest. He was wearing an all black suit with a dress shirt underneath. He wore his gold chains under his collar and even had his gold rings out on his fingers.

    To her, he looked immaculent.

    He must of thought the same about her, because when she looked up at him, his eyes were roaming up her body and he was licking his lips. “Damn, Lexi. You lookin' real nice right now.”

    She could feel her cheeks heating up. “I could say the same for you.”

    They stared at each other until he cleared his throat. “Ready for our date?”

    “Been ready.” She beamed while taking his hand.

    They drove out to the hotel and let someone take their coats up to their room. He escorted her to the restaurant inside and she marveled at the chandelier lights and gold plating on everything. “Fezco, this place is so fancy!”

    “Of course. Only the best for my lady.”

    She looked up at him with her eyebrows tilted. “How much are you paying for this date?”

    He chuckled. “Don't you worry 'bout price tags. Order whatever you want. I got this.”

    They got to their table and ordered. As they waited, she couldn't help but notice that he was looking her up and down. His eyes kept darting down from her face to her chest and she bit her lip. “You know I can see you staring down my cleavage, right?”

    “Oh, I know. I just keep thinkin' about how in a little while, I'mma be stickin' my tongue in between 'em.”

    She could feel her face turn as red as her lipstick. As much as she wanted to scold him for talking so brazenly in the open, she admits she wanted nothing more than to drag him upstairs to their room herself and not let him out until morning.

    They blazed through their dinner fast. She tried not to look too eager as they walked to their hotel room, but she couldn't help but feel a bit giddy that the moment she'd been waiting for had finally arrived.

    She didn't even wait for him to come though the door before she started lightly caressing him. He held her face as he kissed her and her hand instantly went to her zipper. He chuckled at her eagerness as he watched her dress fall and she was left standing in nothing but her underwear. “Damn baby, you want me that bad?”

    She nodded as she took off his belt. “I've been waiting for so long for this. I need you right now.”

    “Then let me not waste anymore time then.” He pushed her on the bed and kissed and sucked on her breast. She noticed that no matter how many times he did this, it always felt as good as when he did it to her the first time.

    She could feel his beard rubbing against her skin and she shivered. He kissed from her chest, to the plains of her stomach, all the way down to her thighs. His hands roamed over her and rubbed her clit with her underwear still on. The friction alone was enough to make her grind her hips. “Please, sir. Don't tease me. I want you so bad!”

    “Ah, ah love. I need to make sure you're all nice and ready for me. Wouldn't want you to be in any discomfort.” He finally pulled down the now soaked fabric and let his tongue swirl around her clit. She let her head fall back and reveled in the feeling of his fingers and mouth pleasuring her. He pumped his finger inside of her and she called his name over and over until legs were shaking from her orgasm. He looked up at her and kissed her thigh. “You think you ready? We can always back out if you want to.”

    She stroked the back of his head lovingly. “Oh Fezco, I want nothing more than to finally feel all of you inside me. It's all I've thought about since I first asked you. Please make me yours, baby.”

    He reached into his pant pocket to pull out a condom before he removed the rest of his clothes. He slid the condom on and pulled out a bottle of lube. “I know you already wet, but I'mma use this just in case.”

    She watched as he spread the lube up and down his length. Her heart was beating rapidly. He's going to do it! She thought. After all this waiting, it's finally happening.

    He lined himself up and he looked at her for reassurance. She nodded and guided him inside. He stuck the tip in and he heard her gasp a little. “Lexi, color?”

    “Green! Oh God, Fez! Keep going.” She whimpered.

    He pushed in a little deeper and the way she stretched out for him was making him lose his mind. He saw that she was in the same state that he was and he started talking dirty in her ear while kissing her jaw. “You're so desperate to fuck me, ain't you baby? Wanna feel this dick all up in yo' guts, don't you? Yeah, look at how well you're taking me.”

    He bottoms out, and they both groan. She could never imagine in her wildest dreams that sex would feel like this! She looked up at him and she could see his eyes were rolling back and it looked like he was holding himself back. “You so—so fuckin' warm inside. Feels so nice, goddamn!” He stuttered.

    “Yes, Fez! Please move. I want it!” She whimpered in his ear.

    “This your dick, ma. Only yours, so you gotta learn how to take it.” He whispered in her ear. She moaned while bucking her hips. “That's right baby. There we go, breathe though it. You taken me so well like like the good girl you are.”

    His praises were making her go insane. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in deeper. Each time he would thrust, her body felt warmer and warmer...

    Until he hit that spot inside of her.

    She'd only felt his fingers rub against it, but for his dick to hit it was another feeling entirely. She felt that familiar pressure building up inside her much quicker. Her fingers curled into the mattress and she clenched around him.

    “Damn baby, you wettin' my shit!” His cheeks were getting pinker and he couldn't stop himself from whining. “I know you wanna cum, Lexi. Please cum, baby. I bet you look so pretty when you cummin'.”

    Her body was rocked by a powerful force. She clutched onto him in anyway that she could. It felt like she was falling and waiting to land again. She could feel his hips starting to lose its rhythm and she heard him moan for the first time ever.

    “Fuuuuck!” He held her tight as he came. He removed himself slowly out of her and threw the condom in the trash. They laid in bed while catching their breaths. He moved to curl his arms around her and she cuddled right up with him.

    He sparked up a blunt and let the smoke fall from his lips. “So, how did it feel losin' yo' virginity?”

    She snuggled her face into his chest. “Amazing. I've never felt anything like that before.”

    “Me neither, didn't know sex could feel that good. Didn't know my first time could feel like that.”

    Her eyes instantly opened and her head popped up off of his chest. “Wait, you were a virgin? This whole time?”

    He nodded. “Well...yeah.”

    “But...how—how did you know what to do then? All of our lessons?”

    He smirked. “Lexi, I'm a grown man with internet access. It wasn't that hard.”

    She was left completely speechless.

    He smiled. “What? You thought I was just out here slangin' dick left and right, huh?”

    Her face turned pink. “N—no! It's just...you're so handsome that I just assumed that you had already been with someone before.”

    He chuckled. “Nah. I was so busy taken care of Ash and Marie and keepin' the business afloat, I had no time for love. To be honest, I'm new to all of this, just like you is. That's why we went as slow as we did. I didn't want to mess it up, or anything.”

    She hugged him closer to her. “Well, I'm happy to say that you were an amazing teacher to me. I don't regret one thing.”

    He kissed her forehead. “I'm glad to hear it.”

    “So...what now?”

    “Whatchu mean?”

    “Isn't our little...tutoring sessions over now? I mean, we already done everything, haven't we?”

    He stared at her for a moment and grinned as he snuffed out his blunt. “Oh, is that what you thought?”

    She yelped as he grabbed her and flipped her on her back and crawled on top. “Fez! What—”

    “Oh, I know you didn't think just because you lost yo' v-card, that our lessons was done.” He kissed and licked at her collarbone. “Now that you know how to take it, we have so many new positions we need to try. After all, I did promise you that I'd show you all the ways to love you physically. It also gives me a good excuse to practices on my endurance.”

    Her giggles turned into moans as he descended back down her body again, preparing her for another round.

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    Lexi tried to be a good student for Fezco, she really did. She'd follow all of his rules to a tee and never purposely tried to get punished, but even the best of students make mistakes sometimes.

    Her insecurities were eating at her more than usual. Nothing she wore seem to look nice on her. She tried on every piece of lingerie she owned from revealing to frilly, but nothing worked.

    She put on a lacy push-up bra she'd been saving for a special occasion while applying makeup. She took a deep breath and turned to the mirror.

    She absolutely hated it.

    She flung off the lacy push-up bra in disgust, wiped away the makeup, and groaned in the mirror with frustration. “Why do I even bother trying to get sexy? It not as if I have the body or face for it.” She put her face in her hands. “I look like an utter clown trying to be something I'm not! I'm not even sure why Fez is attracted to me. He probably just says all those nice things so I don't feel bad about being pathetic, overlooked loser—”

    She heard a door close and stared at the mirror in horror. Fez was right there, and he probably heard everything she said.

    “Fez, I—”

    “Strip.”

    “What?”

    “I said strip, Lexi.” He said as he took off his belt and pants. “Don't make me say it again.”

    She hurriedly rushed to comply. She realized that she'd just broken one of his rules.

    He watched her as her clothes fell and circled around her. "When we first started this, what was the fifth rule I came up with?"

    "N-no putting myself down, sir."

    "And what did I just hear from you when I came in here?"

    She looked down to her feet. "Me talking badly about myself."

    He sighed and crossed over to the other side of the room and brought out the floor length mirror. “It looks like yo' ass needs a refresher on one of our lessons.”

    She sat on the edge of the bed waiting for him. She was a bit nervous, as she had never been punished before.

    "Remember, I let you get away with it on our phone call in the first lesson, but it looks like I'll need to punish you this time so you'll stick to the rules." His thumb caressed the bottom of her jaw and he tilted her head upwards. "I made that rule because it hurts me when I hear you talk 'bout yo'self like that. I know it must hurt you too, bein' that mean and hard on yo'self all the time."

    She nodded and she felt her cheeks burn with shame. "I'm sorry, Fezco."

    "I know you is, baby. I'mma help you out tonight." He came over to her while taking off the rest of his clothes and stood in between her legs. Her heart skipped a beat as he stared down at her, but then, her lips were entangled in his. He kissed her passionately to the point where she thought she might faint.

    When they pulled away from each other he cupped her face. “Color?”

    “Green.”

    “Are you nervous, baby?”

    “A...a little bit. I've never been punish before.”

    “Don't worry, baby. I promise to give you all the pleasure tonight. I ain't gonna do nothing to hurt you, aight?”

    “Yes, sir.”

    “Do you trust me?”

    She stared at him and bit her lip. “Absolutely, sir.”

    He went back to kissing her deeply and they both fell onto the bed. His mouth licked and explored her body while leaving a trail of hickeys along the way. He spread her legs and let his mouth land right on her clit. He sucked and licked on it until she started bucking her hips and moaning his name.

    He took a breath and looked up at her. “How do you wanna cum, Lexi? My tongue or my dick?”

    “Your dick, sir. Please give it to me!” She whispered.

    He rolled the both of them over so he was on the bottom. He grabbed a bottle a lube and covered his dick with it. He held her hips as she slid down his length, both of them groaned at the feeling.

    “Sir? Aren't you going to move?” She could feel his dick twitch inside of her and she bit her lip to keep from moaning.

    “Nah, baby. You the one who asked for the dick, now you need to take it like it's yours.” He smacked her ass, making her jump. “Now fuck yo'self on me.

    She rode on top of him. She had nowhere to hide up here. He could see every inch of her and would moan every time her body would shake or when she'd made her tits bounce. “Wish you could see what I'm seein' right now. Fuckin' hell, you so damn beautiful baby.”

    She blushed and moaned as she went faster. She could feel all of him inside her from this position. He slowly started bouncing her and gasped and held onto him. “Fez, I'm—I'm so close!”

    “That's right baby. Let me hear how good it feels.” He slapped her ass and she screamed in pleasure as she rode out her orgasm. He held onto her as he bit and kissed at her neck and shoulders.

    As she settled, he rolled her right back on the bed. She laid on the bed gave a small smile. “That didn't feel like much of a punishment.” She teased.

    He looked down at her and smirked. “Oh, I know. That was just the foreplay. The punishment ain't start yet.”

    Her smile dropped. “What—”

    He interrupted her by grabbing her hips and flipping her on her stomach. “Arch that motherfuckin' back for me.” His tongue licked up the dip of her back and she shivered.

    “F—Fez! What are you—”

    “Oh, you can cum as many times as you want, but I ain't stoppin' 'till I get my nut off. Better be glad I'm lettin' yo' ass cum at all.”

    She moaned as she let her head relax and she arched her back. “Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.”

    He slipped back inside her and stroke into her slowly, edging her. “Who are you?” He asked.

    “Um, yours?”

    He smacked her ass and she shrieked. “I want my questions answered, not questioned with another question. Now I'mma ask again. Who are you?”

    “Yours, sir!”

    “Who's smart?”

    “I am.”

    “Who's fearless?”

    “I am.”

    “Who's gentle and kind?”

    “I am.”

    He put his hand around her neck and tilled her head to face the mirror. “Who's beautiful, Lexi?”

    She forced herself to look her refection in the eye. “I am.” She whispered.

    He thrust into her, making her moan in surprise. “Louder.” He said.

    “I'm beautiful!”

    He thrust into her again. “Louder!”

    “I'm beautiful!”

    “Say that shit like you FUCKIN' mean it, Lexi!” He snapped his hip so his dick would hit her g-spot.

    “I'M BEAUTIFUL!” She screamed in the mirror with tears in her eyes. “I'm beautiful, I'm amazing, I'm all those wonderful things you said! I know that you love me and cherish me, Fezco. I'm yours! Yours, yours, yours!”

    “Yeah, that's what the fuck I thought.” He pounded into her mercilessly, making the headboard slam into the wall. “Got me fucked up if you think I don't love every inch of you.”

    She was overstimulated to hell. Her face was wet from tears, sweat, and drool, yet he still gave her the sloppiest kiss he could muster. Her hips felt like they were moving on their own as she tried to chase her own orgasm.

    “That's right baby. Fuck yo'self how you wanna be fucked.” He watch as she threw her ass back on him.

    “Please, sir! I learned my lesson. I'll never say anything bad about myself ever again! I'll start practicing self-love and everything!” She whined. She felt herself clenching around him and knew she wasn't going to last any longer.

    “That's right baby, cum all over this dick! That's it. Just like that.” He slapped her ass over and over until his hand prints were visible.

    She shuddered through another orgasm. She whimpered as she bit the comforter. Her eyes rolled back over how good it felt.

    “Such a good girl for me. That's it, Lexi. Keep throwing that ass back. Bounce that nut outta me!” He sped up a little as his thrusts became uncoordinated. He moaned his name as he spilled into her.

    He saw her shaking and whining and quickly came to her side. He wrapped his arms around her and started cooing affections into her ear. “You did such a good job, Lexi. Love you so much. You look so beautiful right now. Almost looks like you glowin'.”

    She curled into him and wrapped her arms around him. “Do you...did you actually mean that? You're weren't just saying that to make me feel better?”

    “Yes, baby. I actually meant all of it. I don't care if I have to fuck that into you every single time we together, just the simple fact that you're here with me right now, is enough. You'll always be enough for me, Lexi. I don't give a fuck what yo' brain tries to bully you into thinkin'. Just know that I have nothin' but good thoughts and feelin' 'bout you.”

    She could feel tears of joy spring from her eyes. “Thanks, Fez. I really needed to hear that.”

    He kissed her temple. “No problem, ma. Now, let me carry you to the bathroom and clean you up so I can pamper you some more.”

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    She had been thinking of all the ways that Fezco had shown himself to be nothing but selfless. The way he cared for her, the way he took care of Ash and Faye, even the way he ran the store and helped around the house. She realized that he was just like her, in a way. Always taking care of everyone without ever asking for anything in return.

    She believed he deserved to be treated in the exact way that he treated everybody.

    She knew just the way to do it too.

    He came home from his shift from the store and she came from around the corner wearing a red, see through, fluffy robe that matched her lipstick with matching lingerie . “I made you dinner.”

    He stopped and stared at her. His eyes roamed up and down her body and she blushed. Before he could say anything, she took his hands and led him to the kitchen.

    He sat down while she prepared both of their plates. He saw she had made his favorite dish and he smiled at her. “Thank you, love. Why don't you tell me 'bout yo' day? How's college treatin' you?”

    Her blush returned. Always the thoughtful one. She thought. “Wonderful, really. With how everything is set up, I should be able to graduate earlier than I thought.”

    He picked up her hand and kissed it. “Told you that you was smart.”

    As she was eating she tried to ignore it, but she would catch his eyes staring at her and she could feel her heart flutter. She tried to lighten the mood with some small talk. “I like the colorful sweater you're wearing. You look very handsome today.”

    He looked up and smirked. “Why, thank you, ma.”

    “In fact, I think it would go great with this!” She pulled out a small, wrapped box from underneath the table.

    He opened it and saw it was a bottle of cologne he always wears. He chuckled and looked at her. “Aight, I'll bite. What are you up to?”

    She could feel her cheeks turning pink. “What do you mean?”

    He got up and walked around the table to stand behind her. He leaned into her ear and he could see her shivering. “You cooked my favorite dinner, you wearing this sexy number, gave me a gift, and you complementin' me on my fit. I just know you up to something.”

    “W—well, why don't you take me in the room to find out?” She stammered.

    He grinned. “I was hopin' you'd say that.” He took her by the hand and damn near ran to their room. When he closed the door, he could barely keep his hands and mouth off of her.

    “You smelled so good today. I bet you taste even better.” She said while kissing his neck.

    He smirked. “Well, why don't you get down on yo' knees and take a taste.”

    She didn't needed to be told twice.

    She took him out of his pants and started sucking him off. She hollowed out her cheeks and let her tongue wrapped around him. She heard his shuttering moans and she worked him all the way in her mouth while cupping his nuts.

    She was about to bob her head, until he grabbed her hair and gently pulled her mouth off of him. She looked up in confusion and he smiled. “Ah, ah, ah, baby. You ain't gonna make me cum quick like that. Tonight, I want that pussy of yours.”

    He lifted her up and put her on the bed. She took off her lingerie and was about to take off her robe, but he stopped her. “Keep the robe on. It looks so sexy on you.”

    She laid back and he climbed on top of her while he lubed himself up. She felt the familiar stretch of him when he entered inside and it made her legs shake a bit.

    He finally started to move his hips and she preened at the feeling. She almost let herself get lost in it, until she remembered her goal. Tonight is all about him. She thought. I have to make him feel just as good. He deserves it.

    She decided to talk dirty to him. “Yes, Fez! You're fucking me so good. No one can do it like you can.” She whimpered.

    He let out a moan and bucked deeper inside her. So this is what she be feelin' when I praise her. He thought.

    She arched her back and tightened herself around him and his eyes rolled back. “That's it, sir. Keep fucking me like that. You're getting me so wet.”

    “Now who taught you how to dirty talk like that?” He teased.

    “Y—you did, sir!” She whimpered.

    “Damn right, I did.” He grinned as he bucked his hips.

    “Oh, Fez!” She moaned. “Why are fucking me so good?”

    He looked down at her and gave her a mischievous grin. “'Cuz you deserve it.”

    He kept his pace and she looked down to see him sliding in and out of her. She got an idea that made her blush, but she wanted to spoil him like he spoils her.

    As he was pulled out to thrust back in again, she used one hand to stoke the base of his dick while using the other to play with his balls.

    His hips stuttered and he groaned in surprise. “Lexi!”

    “Is this okay, sir? Do you like this?” She asked.

    He nodded his head and she watched as his eyes started rolling back every time she stroke as he thrust. He looked like he was in utter bliss and she couldn't help but smile.

    He looked down at her smiling face and his expression changed. She was going to ask him what was wrong, until he grabbed both of her hands in one of his and grinned at her. He put her legs up in the air and started pounding into her. She threw her head back in pleasure and he gently squeezed her throat so she looked at him. “You don't think I don't know what you've been up to, huh?”

    “W—what?”

    “I know what you've been tryin' to do all night. Praisin' me with sweet words, buyin' me gifts, makin' me food. You thought I wouldn't notice you was tryin' to play teacher tonight?”

    “No, never!” She said. “I just wanted to spoil you tonight. I wanted to love you like you love me.”

    He smirked. “Then I think I should spoil you with an orgasm then.”

    He started thrusting deeper and she screamed in pleasure. He felt her clench up and he used his thumb to rub her clit.

    He kept hitting her spot and she could do nothing grip the sheets. “Yes, sir! Take me like I'm yours!”

    The slapping sounds that their bodies were making made her feel that familiar pull on her stomach. “Fezco...I can't...”

    “Don't worry, baby. I can't hold it anymore either.”

    Her orgasm hit and she wailed as she wrapped her legs around him. He kept thrusting until he released inside of her. They were both sweaty and panting, but he still pulled her into a hug. They spent the next few minutes just laying there hearing each other breathe. 

    She tried to get up, but her legs felt like jelly. He turned to look at her. “Where you goin'?”

    “I'm...getting a warm towel for us. I'll be right back.”

    She tried to get up again and Fez grabbed her robe and pulled her back down. “You is a naughty princess, ain't you?” She gasped as he pinned her down and started kissing and licking her. “Didn't I tell you I'd be the one who does all the aftercare?”

    “Y—yes but tonight was suppose to be about you!” She whimpered.

    “Knew you was up to somethin'.” He grinned.

    He held on to her and she melted into his embrace. “By the way, I wanted to ask you something.” She said.

    “What?” He asked.

    “Remember when you were talking about your hard limits?”

    “Yeah?”

    “I remember you saying that you did aftercare because you wanted to love me and take care of me. I wanted to ask, how long have you been wanting to do that for me?” She said, blushing.

    He chuckled. “You really want to know?”

    “Yeah.”

    He looked at her and smiled. “Ever since that rainy day on my couch when we was watching Stand By Me together.”

    Her mouth dropped. “Fez, that was years ago! Why didn't you say anything?”

    “Like I said Lexi, I never felt anything like how I felt with you. Didn't even know how to express it. When we started hanging out again a few months ago, I knew I had to make you mine once and for all.”

    She grinned. “I knew there was a reason I fell for you.”

    “I'm glad. Now I get to spoil you all I want.”

    “Whenever I want?” She said, smiling.

    “As long as you want me, ma.” He said with a grin. "Now, let me run you a bath, then we'll see who gets to take care of who. Deal?"

    "Deal!" She giggled.

    He then scooped her up and carried her to the bathroom, where they took turns spoiling each other until the morning came.