Some Things Just Can't Be Understood

"Yeah, that's it, you can kiss too," purred Maple.

Pheobie hummed and kissed his face.

Maple laid back and let her do as she pleased, resting his arms around her.

Pheobie gave a small hum before nuzzling her face into his chest.

Maple leaned forward to nuzzle her hair.

"I feel funnier now" Pheobie murmured.

"Me too," answered Maple, kissing the top of her head. "Not that I'm really normal in the first place, but you know what I mean. Or I know what you mean. Bah, can't even talk straight."

Pheobie giggled lightly. "Silly Maple."

"Yes I'm silly, silly," Maple spoke in her hair in a sing-song way. He practically felt drunk, even though there wasn't a drop of alcohol in his system.

Pheobie giggled again and tilted her head back to kiss him softly.

Maple placed a long kiss high on her neck, and then began tracing lighter kisses down to her breasts.

Pheobie moaned. She wrapped her arms around Maple's neck again and clung to him, shivering at each touch from his lips.

"You ready?" he whispered into her ear.

"Ready?" Pheobie murmured "For what?"

"Last step," Maple said, trying to figure out how to best explain it. "The actual sex. It's...probably going to be awkward since neither of us knows what we're doing."

"Okay" Pheobie murmured. "I trust you"

"...Alright then," Maple replied, tracing a finger along her panties. "These need to come off. So do mine, for that matter."

Pheobie shivered at the small touch. "o-okay" she murmured, her blush darkening once more. She shyly slipped the last bit of clothing off and waited for what was to come.

Maple started taking off his boxers as well. "Alright, lie down. I'll be there in a minute."

Pheobie laid down and waited anxiously. She was a little scared, because she wasn't sure what was going to happen, but she trusted Maple.

Now fully nude, Maple bent over her and peppered kisses on her neck and chest.

Pheobie let out a small moan and wrapped her arms around his neck. It felt like it was the right thing to do.

"Good girl," purred Maple. He entered her.

Pheobie let out a small cry of pain and buried her face in his shoulder. It hurt, but she felt so hot, like she was on fire. She gave a small whimper, but she still trusted Maple. If he said that this would make her feel better than she believed him.

"Easy, easy," Maple soothed, kissing her face.