May The Odds Be In Your Favor

Marcel. Cute, intelligent, neat and kind.

Harry. Hot,cheeky,flirtatious and stylish.

Edward. Sexy,bad boy, mischievous and playful.

Which one will you choose? Can't decide? That's exactly how I feel.

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12. The Virgin

Kat's POV

I looked in the mirror at my black long sleeved off the shoulder top and my skinny jeans. I had black heeled boots to accompany my outfit, I thought I looked nice. "You look wonderful hun." My dad commented as he noticed me staring in the mirror.

"Thanks dad." I smiled and gave him a hug. "I have to go now Marcel is going to pick me up any minute." He nodded giving me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I smiled as I ran out of the door, marcel was sitting outside in his new car. He looked at me with a toothy grin as I rushed into the car.

"Hey there." He smiled kissing me sweetly. I grinned and greeted him back as we headed off to his house. There were already a few cars parked around the neighbour hood and people rushing in to their house. When we got out of the house I noticed what marcel was wearing and i couldn't help but look him up and down. "Do you like it? I don't look weird do i?"

"I think it looks great." I smiled tugging on his fitted black t-shirt that was paired with chinos.

"I thought I better look normal if i'm actually going to be down stairs and not in my room." He confessed and i couldn't help but awe at how awkward he was. I pulled him closer and planted a passionate kiss on his lips before we walked hand in hand to the party. There were people dancing and some sitting on the couch and drinking. Some people were outside playing pool and some were in the pool. House parties got pretty intense but it was early in the night and everyone seemed relatively sober.

"I'm gonna go get a drink." I told him as I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a cup which I filled with vodka and lemonade. I started to sip on the clear fluid as I made me way back into the living area trying to find marcel.

"How's it going Kat?" A voice asked from behind me, I turned around and saw harry sipping on rum and coke.

"Hey Harry it's good the party looks great." I commented.

"Well it better be parting is one of the two things i'm known for." He winked as he leaned against a cabinet. I couldn't help but blush knowing what he was referring to.

"I better go and find Marcel."

"He'll be fine without you seeing as he found his confidence." Harry commented looking quite annoyed at Marcel who was standing talking a few of Harry's friends.

"I'm glad he's more confident." I told him with a smile.

"Me and Edward aren't too fond about it." He continued glaring at his brother. "Just make sure he doesn't get too cocky." With that he walked away. I had no clue what his intention was so i let it go and went over to Marcel.

We spent the night playing pool and socialising, it was an amazing night. Around two in the morning we decided to call it quits once everyone left and we headed up to Marcels room. I was taken back by the change but I liked it at the same time. "Um Did you want to borrow a shirt and maybe some joggers?" He asked awkwardly looking through his cupboard.

"Just a shirt is fine." I tell him. He handed me a grey tshirt with a flushed face as he avoided my eye contact. I grabbed the piece of clothing and headed into the ensuite. I quickly got changed and put my hair in a bun. When I walked back in I saw him standing by his desk with nothing but a pair of joggers riding low on his hips. We both looked each other up and down standing an awkward distance away. "We better get to sleep hey."

"Uh yeah." He chuckles and we both climb under the covers. I was on the side with the wall where as he was on the side with the bed side table. He switched the lamp of and we laid next to each other in the darkness. After five minutes i felt him wrap his arms around my waist from behind me. Not long after that I was sound asleep.

...

I felt someone tossing behind me and I couldn't help but wake up. I turned around and saw Marcel get up to go to the bathroom, he mustn't have noticed he woke me. When he came back i sent him a light smile which he returned. "Did I wake you?" He whispered.

"Yeah but that's okay." I told him.

"It's only six am we should go back to sleep." He suggested and j nodded. I moved closer wrapping my arms around his neck as I gave him a kiss. Before we knew it the kiss got more heated than I intended it to. I was on top of him and we were both very intimate with each other. After a few minutes of me grinding on him he got extremely hard so he pulled away from me.

"I've - I've never ..."

"Neither...."

"So you want to do this?" He asked looking extremely anxious as he traced circles with his thumbs on my sides.

"Only if you want to." I told him biting my lip, I was just as anxious as he was. I'd come close to sleeping with a guy but I never actually did it. He smiled and reached up to kiss me again, his hand grabbed a hold of my hips assisting me in grinding on his lap. I pulled away for a second to pull my shirt off, once it landed on the floor I realised I had no bra on and i was almost fully exposed to him. I couldn't help but blush. He took a moment to take it all in. his hands traced my stomach and my breasts. I put my hand over his and squeezed my boob giving him permission to be slightly more rough. He suddenly flipped us over and my legs wrapped around him, he started kissing my collar bones and down to my breats. I tugged on his hair and he sat up to his knees. He admired my body for a minute before slowly pulling off my underwear. I could tell he was working on instinct as placed his hand near my hot spot and started to play around trying to figure out what worked and what didn't. Eventually he slipped his fingers in and I started to moan softly gripping the sheets. Before I reached my high he pulled out his fingers and shimmied out of his pants.

"One second." He smiled as he reached over to the bedside table and fumbled around. He pulled out the little plastic bag and ripped it open with his teeth. I simply sat and watched as he pulled down his underwear, my eyes widen when i saw him. In all his glory. I watched as he rolled on the condom like he had done it a million times before. "Are you ready?"

I nodded as he anxiously rubbed the top of my thigh. He started slow using the tip to rub it against me, i moaned slightly louder as he continued to tease me. "Marcel please." I begged and he obeyed. I let out a loud yelp as he thruster into me, he started slow with his head burried into the crook of my neck. I gripped his back harder the faster he went. I was moaning his name and he was moaning mine as we rubbed against one another. It didn't take long for both of us to finish and he collapsed next to me. We were both breathless and sweaty. "That was ..."

"Incredible." He finished and i couldn't help but grin.

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