The After-After-Party Is Where The Real Fun Begins

"She's all there. You can read it. In the morning." Taylor said. She dropped the note on the floor and wrapped her arms around Johnny's neck.

"So if we were all alone for the whole night, what would you want to do? We could watch a movie... play checkers... build a pillow fort... Do you have any ideas?" She asked with a mischievous smile. "We could invite your brother and Cecelia over and have a dinner party. That might be fun. You guys could discuss Japanese politics and Cecelia and I can talk about you. What about yoga? Do you like yoga? I'm running out of ideas, here."

Johnny raised an eyebrow at Taylor's words. He didn't really think that Cassie was insane. Not truly. He watched the note flutter to the ground and looked up just in time to see Taylor pushing towards him and wrapping her arms around his neck. His arms went to the small of her back and pressed into her skin gently.

He looked up at her with a wide grin as she listed off all the ways that they could spend the evening together. "Uh huh.. yea..." Johnny muttered with a grin on his face, "Oh yeah, let me just give Ma-chan a ring and get him back here. That would be so much more thrilling than, ya know.."

Johnny pushed his face forward and pressed his lips hard against Taylor's, dropping his hands around her hips and pulling her into him so their bodies pressed together.

"Mmm..." Taylor kissed Johnny back. She almost didn't know what to do now that they were finally alone, but then that seemed kind of dumb. Anyone would know what to do.

"So... no checkers?" She asked and kissed Johnny's neck before pushing back. There was a leap to be made, and suddenly she wasn't confident. She didn't know if she should throw caution to the wind and jump right in with Johnny, or if that'd just make her a slut and she should try to take it slower. Would that just make Johnny frustrated? She wanted him to like her, and he did, but she didn't want to screw that up.

She reached up behind her neck and grabbed an end of the tie that held her dress up. She gave it a little tug, not quite untying it, and bit her bottom lip, looking excitedly into Johnny's eyes.

Johnny too groaned a little as they kissed. He slid his lips down to suckle on Taylor's bottom lip just a bit before she pulled away and looked at him. He gave her a grin and then pressed his lips against her for a quick kiss on the lips. "Maybe we can squeeze it in or something..."

He shivered as she kissed his neck His hands began to roam and he let out a soft groan and pushed his hands up through her hair and looked down at her with a smile.

He had the same thought as Taylor in the back of his mind but if he was being honest with himself, it was probably very far back in his mind. If Taylor wanted him to stop, he would have obliged, probably begrudgingly, but he certainly wasn't going to bring it up. He had been hot for Taylor since they met and even if they didn't go all the way, he wanted something from her aside from just a tease.

"Taylor-chan..." Johnny whispered as Taylor looked up at him. He brought his hand up and touched her cheek.

"Yeah?" Taylor breathed. She held her breath and gave the tie one last tug, and it came loose. She kept the top of her dress up with her arm while she reached to unzip a hidden zipper on her side. Then she wriggled her hips until the soft, delicately stretchy material dropped, and she slowly let the top down until the whole thing fell to her feet. She stepped out of it and stood in front of Johnny in just a thin silver chain necklace, a lacy black push-up bra, matching lace boyshort panties that were cut low and managed to cover almost none of her perky, firm butt, and her black, laced-up, knee-high boots. Her toned, athletic body was impressive, despite her small size, with her strong shoulders and muscular legs. The feminine definition in her abs showed the extra work she'd been putting in lately, and she was particularly proud of them. She shivered, due both to the air on her bare skin and to sheer anticipation.

For all her brash, loudmouthed, show-boating tenancies, Taylor was still a little bashful to be so exposed in front of Johnny. Still, she gave Johnny a sexy, mischievous smile and slid one hand down to her hips as she cocked them to the side. The thrill of acting so sultry when she felt so insecure compounded with her already high anticipation. She couldn't wait to see what happened next.

Johnny's mouth fell open as Taylor pulled away. He was reluctant to let go of her but finally relented and his hands fell to his side as he watched her undress. He had to consciously breath as he found himself holding his breath as he looked at the stunning beauty that was being put on display before him. He bit his lip and started breathing through his nose.

His eyes couldn't search Taylor's body fast enough. He wanted to take her in, all of her and she was cute, but hot. It was hard to explain accurately enough and was glad he didn't have to explain. He closed his legs, her magic was already beginning to stir him up.

He grinned widely when she was finished and his jaw fell open even more. "H-Holy shit..." He muttered and then stood up and pulled off his own shirt and tossed it aside.

He paid a lot of attention to his body and stayed in great shape. He had manly toned muscles and his abs were well formed too. His pecs were defined and his chest was virtually free of hair. He then undid his pants and pushed them down, stepping out of them and close to Taylor so they were almost touching. He was wearing white boxers with blue vertical stripes.

Johnny pushed himself forward and seized Taylor, pushing his right thigh between her legs and pressing their bodies together. He pressed his lips hard into hers and went for a deep kiss, trying to lead her backwards onto the bed. His hands went around her body and he grabbed her ass, giving it a tight squeeze.

Taylor watched as Johnny's clothes disappeared, and for a moment her confident sexiness was replaced by slack-jawed lustiness. She giggled delightedly and welcomed Johnny in, one hand going up to his hair to pull him into their kiss and the other running up his side to his chest, dragging her fingers over the soft ripples of each muscle and then cupping his pec and curling her nails into it.

She opened her mouth and kissed him back as deeply her tongue and her lips urgently mingling with his, while her breath came heavily through her nose. She awkwardly shuffled back until the felt the bed behind her, and she put one hand down so she could crawl onto it on her knees. She pushed Johnny away slightly and fell back onto the bed. She wriggled a little into the blanket and arched her back, stretching the skin of her flat stomach. She put her hands over her breasts to adjust her bra and looked up at him invitingly.

Johnny shivered as he felt Taylor's touch against his chest, feeling her nails against his skin. As the kissed, Johnny's face began to heat up. He squeezed her until he felt the subtle jostle of the bed. He let the kiss go and Taylor crawled back onto the middle of the bed.

He watched as se shimmied onto the blanket and he grinned down at her brightly as she pushed up her bra. He pulled up his hand and ran it through his hair. He bit is lip as he stood in his boxers. He was standing at attention already and t was a little embarrassing.

"Damn, babe. You're smokin."

He said and then bent his knees a little and pushed off, leaping towards her and practically tackling her as the bead creaked from the impact. He pushed his face into her chest and began to plant kisses all along the bulge of her modest chest and up her collar bone and neck, leaving a sloppy trail of kisses all along the top half of Taylor's body as his hand pressed along her hips and ribs and sides, unable to settle on any one spot and looking to touch every bit of Taylor's skin.

Taylor giggled. "Shut up, baby, I know it." She breathed and giggled again.

She wrapped her legs tightly around Johnny's body and curled her fingers into his hair and his back. It was like nothing had ever felt so good in her life. The leather of her boots was sticky against Johnny's skin, and the feeling of his skin against hers and his lips on her chest was indescribable.

"Mmm..." She moaned softly. She guided his hand up to her shoulder and brushed the strap of her bra off. "This is kind of a weird time to ask..." She said quietly, and very rapidly. "But are you, ya know, experienced? I don't even know how old you are." She asked, accelerating to a peak at the end.

She closed her eyes and really hoped that Johnny wouldn't turn out to be some 15 year old or something. Maybe she wouldn't care. Well, she'd care, but, it was hard to... It would be hard to stop.

"Uhhn..."

Johnny groaned as Taylor wrapped her muscular legs around his. It was a comforting feeling to have them pressed up against his body. He laughed at her bravado through a breathy kiss and looked up into her eyes just in time to see her pull down her bra strap.

He was about to continue when she dropped a sort of bomb on him. He paused for a moment and stiffened. "Uh... I'm 18..." He said and then tried to shrug off his nerves. "I-I'll be 19 this month though!" He added. He then blushed and turned his head.

"Um... I've.. uh..." Johnny turned his head and blushed. "Well.. I've never um... been... all the way... and stuff..." He said and looked up at Taylor with hopeful eyes. "That gonna be a problem?' He asked, wondering if she might once again turn him away. If, after finally finding someone who was cool and who he liked a lot, it would end before it began. Another chick who ditched him and left him hanging. He had sort of gotten used to it but he thought Taylor was cool. If she dumped him cause of that, he wasn't sure what he would do.

He blushed deeply and looked down. "Y-You'd be... my first..."