Oh Merlin. Bella pushed backwards into his chest as he placed kisses down her neck and onto her shoulders. It was a sensation she'd never experienced before; she wasn't embarrassed, but her skin was hot to the touch. She felt the urge to... to do something, but she couldn't quite identify it. She definitely wanted to kiss him, but even as he pulled her close and pressed his lips to hers, she found herself struggling to press herself even closer.

It was desire. She wanted him. She wanted his lips on hers and his hands on her skin. She'd met men in rural muggle downs and snogged them, but this—being pressed close to a man in his own bedroom—was a new type of forbidden. "Good Lord, Jamie. Please," she gasped, tugging down on his shoulders.

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Feeling her press back against him had Jamie's mind reeling. Coherent thought would eventually, and quite soon, be a thing of the past with the way she was responding to his touch and his kiss. He couldn't really get enough of her in that moment as she pushed herself against him as much as she possibly could.

He smirked at her and her words before he kissed her briefly. His lips trailed down her jaw and her throat. He was mostly unphased by her pushing on his shoulders. He was a big man, after all, so it would take a great deal to really move him. He was moving, however, his hands pulling at the bodice of her dress so it could fall and pool at the ground around her feet. It left her standing there in just a chemise that he was aware of, allowing for far more skin contact to be felt with just that thin layer between them. If there was more than that, he wasn't paying much attention to know for sure. is lips were on her, leaving a heated trail wherever he went as his hands came back up to wrap around her thin waist and pull her even closer to him as he could.

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Long lost was any possibility for coherent thought. Bella was left at his mercy as his lips and hands wandered, her body pressing closer in search of relief that she wasn't sure how to reach. Her heart pounded in her chest, and with hands pressed against him, she swore she felt his heartbeat, too. She wasn't even aware that her dress had fallen, revealing the scars that she'd gone to great lengths to hide under the cover of her dress.

Truthfully, there wasn't much she physically could do. She hooked her leg around his calf, doing her best to close the space left between them. His arms were would tightly around her waist, making it clear that he had complete control of this situation—but it wasn't enough. She needed more. She needed him.

"Not enough," she muttered against his lips, trying to convey her emotions with what little words she could find.

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Jamie couldn't help the groan that left him as she wrapped a leg around his own. His eyes were focused solely on hers or close so any knowledge of scars was lost on him. He was too lost in the moment to care or question anyways. No matter how awful of an idea it all was, they'd reached a point of no return and she didn't seem at all wary of progressing further. He was grateful for that. The option of her leaving would be a rather painful one for himself.

His hands slid along the small of her back to go under her rear end and to lift her up with way to much ease. She was a tiny thing when it came down to it. Tall, yes, but she hardly weighed enough for him to even bat a lash about. He was big himself and was used to lifting to heavy things so there was no issue with lifting her up so that he could lay her back on the bed and come to lie easily between her legs on slightly on top of her.

One elbow was used to prob himself up as his lips caught hers again for a rather passionate kiss that left him wanting for air. It didn't stop there as his hands pushed away any petticoats she was wearing then to slide up along a bared leg. His lips left hers against to kiss down her collar bone, intent on the direction of her breast. His hand continued to slide up her leg, enjoying the soft flesh under his palm just as his lips found a pert nipple. He lavished it with attention, wanting to stoke the fires of pleasure and desire within her well before he took any for himself.

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She'd asked for more, and now she was beginning to understand just what "more" was. She froze—partly in anticipation and (as much as she hated to admit it) partly in fear—as he climbed atop her and settled between her legs. While there had always been whispers about the mysterious wedding nights woes among her less savory friends, Bella's medical training had provided an answer to her speculation. Sex had always been presented as a necessary evil for reproduction, and moreover, it was an unpleasant evil.

Why, then, was her skin left tingling every time Jamie's fingers brushed across it? Why did her hips raise to press against his, as illogical as it seemed? Why was she whimpering like some puppy in want of attention as he showered her with kisses? It made absolutely no sense—but then again, neither did her attraction to Jamie.

Bella ceased to think (and for a moment, she swore her heart ceased beating) the moment his lips reached her breast, . Her fingers instinctively laced themselves in his hair, drawing him closer. She shuddered and whimpered and murmured his name, incapable of anything else as she was assaulted with unfamiliar sensations.

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Jamie felt get freeze briefly. He almost did then, too. He mentally prepared himself for her shoving him away, maybe even soaking him, and then fleeing. But none of those things came.

Instead, he felt her fingers twine into his hair and pull him closer. He heard her whimpers, heard his name on her lips, and felt her arching into him. He couldn't begrudge her any weariness or fear she may be feeling. She'd already said she'd never before. And while he should have sent her home then, he hadn't. And now he was determined to show her a pleasure filled and good time.

He continued to suckle her breast and even nip at it to add a variety of feelings and sensations as his hand finally came up to her most private and intimate part. His fingers danced against the soft fabric of her undergarments. He could feel the warmth there, a good sign that she was enjoying all he was doing if he couldn't already tell by her little noises.

His pants were still on, however, blocking true skin to skin contact from happening for the time being but he could be a patient man. He focused on her breast instead, breaking free just enough so he could pull the chemise free before reclaiming it with his mouth once more, this time without the hindrance of any fabric. He couldn't help the groan of the feel of her bare skin, likely causing a vibration against her bare breast in the process.

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Bella squeezed her eyes shut, her hips involuntarily squirming under his touches. With every new touch, she wasn't sure whether she should pull him closer or push him away; but as overwhelming as they were, none of the sensations were bad. Jamie obviously knew what he was doing, she acknowledged. He moved with such confidence, never seeking the affirmation she would require in the same situation.

At the same time, the sensations were too much to handle, and she gently tugged on Jamie's hair. She didn't know what she wanted, yet she stared down at him with a pleading gaze as if he ought to have the answer.

"Too sensitive," she provided as explanation, gently stroking her thumb across his eyebrow. Merlin he was handsome—especially when he wasn't staring at her with anger in his eyes.

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Perhaps it was time then. Jamie wasn't sure, still didn't know if he should take it all the way. She seemed, looked even, so willing but it was still something she'd never be able to take back. He had to know that she was ok with that before he even thought about removing his pants.

He took that moment to catch his breath, to steel himself for whatever answer was to come.

He looked to her with nothing but passion and desire in his dark brown eyes. He took note of her own flushed features and swollen lips. She was entirely and utterly beautiful and he found his stomach and maybe even heart sinking at such a realization. He took in a deep breath as he came to rest on both his elbows above her, no longer touching or kissing her to give them both a slight break.

"Bella," he said softly but his voice almost caught in his throat as he spoke, "There's really only one place left to go from here." He hesitated to continue, his eyes searching her face so he didn't miss anything she might not say but still felt. "I need to know you're okay with that before I go any further," he finished. He was pretty sure he'd never had such control in his life before but something had persisted in his kind that such affirmations would be needed in that moment.

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He lifted away and gazed down at her, leaving Bella feeling very vulnerable. His eyes burned with unspoken desire, but his words were uncharacteristically soft. She felt cared for, like she wasn't just a piece of meat for him to enjoy. She nodded slowly, the corner of her lips twitching with a smile that didn't quite touch her eyes.

"It's going to hurt, isn't it?" she asked, brushing her palm down his jaw, "I've heard it does."

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Even though she nodded, Jamie was wholly convinced she was sure. Certainly there would be hesitation. He didn't imagine most girls willingly up and offered such a thing, not after being told their whole lives it was to be saved for their husband. He didn't really blame her for hesitating but he didn't want her to hate him as a result if they did take that final step.

He nodded slightly at her question though, unable to avoid the slight smirk of his lips. "But just at first," he said simply, unsure if the honest truth would scare her off fully or not. "But we don't have to," he said again, eyes searching her face again, "I won't hate you. But I don't want you to hate me."

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Several deep breaths later, Bella nodded in understanding. Assuming her past indiscretions hadn't cursed her to feel pain every time a man entered her, the pain would only be momentary.

"I won't hate you," she replied, winding her arms around his neck. She may have been inexperienced, but she'd understood the potential consequences when she'd allowed Jamie to carry her into his bedroom. "As long as you won't think less of me. You won't, right...?"

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She nodded again. That was a hopeful notion. Jamie still wasn't entirely sure of her own surety but he wasn't going to keep asking. That would only get annoying, he knew that much of the matter.

He nodded initially at her response. She wouldn't hate him. That made it a little easier, easy enough for one hand to pull away and work at the closure of his trousers so that he could slowly finish the remainder of his own undressing. He paused, however, just in his britches at her own question. He was on his knees between her legs on the bed at that point and looking at her slightly shocked that she'd ask such a thing.

"If I was going to think less of you, it'd have happened long ago," he said with a smirk, thinking over some of their previous encounters. No, he definitely didn't think any less of her. She was putting a lot at risk in that moment, after all. He should be the one that she thought less of.

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Blue eyes watched nervously as Jamie moved to unbutton his trousers. Knowledge of anatomy was required for a healer, but this was Jamie, not some random, half-unconscious patient she was helping tend for. She pulled his head down and buried her face into his neck, a soft kiss below his ear serving to acknowledge his response.

"Please be gentle," she murmured. Long-lasting pain was no ideal considering she'd have to trek back to Immie and Mac's house later in the day, and then back to the main MacFusty home for dinner.

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The soft kiss below Jamie's ear and the murmur was enough for him to move forward. They'd cross whatever bridges lie ahead after the time spent together when they came. He wasn't going to overthink it anymore. Permission had been given and she still seemed to want him there with her in his bed. His bed. The realization was strange, really. He'd never brought a woman to his bed before. Apparently it was a time for plenty of firsts.

He pulled back from her just slightly, intent on having her fully naked as well, and carefully tugged the chemise up and over her head. All that left either of them with were their underwear. He leaned back down then though, his lips finding hers in a needy kiss as he carefully stripped the remainder of their clothing away. There was no need to make it more awkward by witnessing the fully naked forms of their bodies for her if he could help it.

He continued kissing her even as a hand explored the subtle curves of her body and the softness of her skin. The kiss wasn't exactly hard or overly needy, but it was just enough to keep her preoccupied as his hand slid lower and lower so he could gauge just how ready she was for him. He had every intention of going easy on her but there was only so much that could be done in regards to his rather large size.

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Bella’s eyes snapped wide open as his fingers dipped between her thighs. Her breathing quickened and her teeth clamped on her bottom lip in a hasty attempt to silence herself before a squeak could escape her lips. It felt good, but she wasn’t sure if it was supposed to (and she wasn’t about to face the humiliation of making an out-of-place noise!) Letting her hands wander down his shoulders and across his bare back served as an adequate distraction from her dilemma. She took note of every muscle and dip; of his scars and the light hairs.

“I’ll be fine,” she murmured, unsure if she was trying to reassure him or herself.

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Her soft murmur brought a faint smile to Jamie's lips, enough of one to be noticeable as he glanced up to get just enough if a glimpse himself of her biting her lip. "It's okay to make sounds, Bella," he said softly but with a touch of humor. A light growl even left his throat to emphasize as much as he felt her fingers tracing over his bare skin.

His own hand, however, hadn't stopped in it's own exploration. Feeling she was certainly ready at least physically, Jamie started to move into a better position. He captured her lips a bit abruptly though, wanting to distract her from what was to come next. And with his lips firmly against hers and pouring the need and desire he felt for her, he pushed into her in a rather swift and fluid motion.

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