"What...should I do?" I asked.
She gave me a sympathetic smile, "I know it's a lot to ask, but I'd like my first time to be in my bed. Can you get us home?"
I did. It sucked.
We stumbled in the door, Lilah fully wrapped around my waist, kissing furiously, and were greeted by a small cough.
"Uhh, kids?" My mom asked from the couch. "What're ya doin?"
"Weird night, mom, don't ask," Lilah said. "Quinn, go. No, don't put me down." She laughed.
"What the fuck..." my mom whispered, rising from the couch. "Are you two going to...?"
"f**k yes!" Lilah moaned when I sucked on her neck, blindly groping for the stairs leading to our room.
"Uh, uh, uh. Condoms?" Mom flapped her arms in a panic as she followed us up the stairs.
"On the pill, mom!" She cut off a bit as I kissed her.
"But, disea
