Lessons With Sam [blurb]
Part One: Kissing
A/N: miraculously there isn’t smut and just an adorkable kissing scene
It all started with a simple question as both you and your best friend, Sam, were the only ones in the Holland household. The telly was blaring in the background as your eyes were fixated on the screen of your phone; meanwhile you were completely unaware at first that Sam had apparently been staring at you for a while already.
“What does an orgasm feel like?” Sam blurted out of nowhere although your vision was still focused on your phone.
“Holy fuck are you for real? You have got to be kidding me.” You could not contain your laughter as your focal point finally was interrupted, throwing your head back against the couch and catching sight of the now flustered boy who was alongside of you.
Though you really did try to look at his facial expressions praying that he was just playing games with you. Obviously he was fucking hot, as you would admit, and he could probably get any girl he wanted so why would he be asking something so silly —but that was not the case as there was no hint of him kidding around.
“I’m being serious. I literally have the worst with luck when it comes to girls let alone having sex.” Sam pouted at you as both his hands were now attempting to cover his adorable freckled face —obviously being greatly embarrassed from the moment he began recalling his first encounter of a blowjob up until a recent incident he had with intercourse.
“You are adorable, sweetie.”
“Forget it. I knew it was impossible to get help from you.”
“Okay, fine. I’ll help you.” As your laughter finally died down and you gradually began to regain your normal breathing.
Further from that moment there was an exchange of thoughts and experiences from Sam and you, as you had asked him to be completely honest with all your questions and he agreed with all your terms and conditions without a second thought —there you began to explain everything you knew and how you would be teaching him.
“Do you even know how to kiss a girl properly?” You sarcastically retorted at the boy but only making you earn an eye roll from him.
“Duh, obviously?” Sam answered although hinting him being slightly unsure due to the tone of his voice.
There you gave a faint, obscure smirk before shifting in your position —as you once were sat cross-seated on the couch though now proceeding to move your legs widely in front of him as each leg was on either side of Sam’s waist, basically straddling him while as he was seated. “Okay then show me how, pretty boy.”
Without whispering anything else, you leaned forwards and sealed the space that was between your lips and for a starter his lips were softer than you had expected, it being luscious and tender. You did not in anyway move your lips as you awaited for Sam to demonstrate his knowledge with the topic. He did weakly attempt to kiss you though it was far more worse than as you thought with his kiss being literally plain and deprived of emotions.
“For starters, please remind yourself that you are actually kissing a live woman and not a soppy bread,” you prompted once you had disconnected your lips from his
Followed by, “give the kiss emotions and show the girl you’re actually into kissing her precious lips because if not it could result into awkward moments between the both of you.”
And lastly instructing, “place your hands around my waist and try to use faint hand gestures to make the mood a tad sexier, but don’t overdo it though because you might just squeeze her hips too tight and it can also result in awkward moments too.”
Afterwards you fastened your lips with his again but this time placing your hands around his neck meanwhile you felt his hand grasp near your ass, though you couldn’t complain because admittedly it really was hot. And thankfully Sam’s kiss this time had more gestures, dynamic, and emotions which made you smile between the kisses at his successful effort.
So you pulled back with a soft smile before stating, “not bad.”
“Okay but try those techniques and this time add more movements with your mouth like nibbling and sucking,” you guided and afterwards continuing what you left off with him.
This time you initiated the scenario with you slowly brushing your lips against his before pressing them tenderly against each other. But on a side note, it was amusing to say that Sam’s lips actually tasted like some kind of candy you — literally just imagine one of your favorite candies and then imagine his lip similarly like it yet with hints of mint?
Though as Sam tried what you had just told him you felt his teeth harshly bite down onto your lower lip. “Ow! What the heck?”
“You said suck and nib!”
“Yes I did and you literally did the opposite of what I just said, Sam!”
“Well, I’m sorry!” He raised both his hands in surrender as his eyes was staring at you with a sorry expression