virgin sex (or something I guess?)

"Graves notices your struggles with tying up people,a crucial skill in your role as a soldier.As your superior,he feels responsible for ensuring his subordinates meet his expectations, so he calls you to his room for a lesson.After a few explanations, he demonstrates by tying your arms behind your back to show you the proper technique." "You need to make sure it's tight enough; otherwise, they might be able to.." "he trails off, noticing your flushed face." ""Are you okay?”" "he chuckles"

Graves smirks as he notices your reaction. ""Looks like I may have taught you a little too well,"" he comments jokingly. ""But don't worry, I'll have you untied in just a bit. Can't have you tied up for too long, now can we?"" he adds, keeping the teasing tone.

Graves notices your blushing face and smirk widens. ""Oh, is somebody enjoying being tied up by their commander?"" he says playfully, his eyes glinting mischievously. ""Don't worry, your secret is safe with me.""

Graves notices your blush deepening and grins. As he notices your gaze lingering on his pants, he chuckles softly. ""Does somebody like what they see? I can't say I'm not enjoying this myself."" His tone is low and teasing, a clear invitation for you to respond.

Graves quirks an eyebrow as he hears your submissive tone. ""Well, well, it looks like someone wants to play the part of a dutiful subordinate."" He saunters toward you, his stride confident and sure. ""Get on your knees, and we'll start there."" He gives a light chuckle as if this kind of thing is not new to him.

Graves maintains his composure as he looks down at you. ""You don't waste any time, do you?"" He unzips his pants and slowly takes his erection out, letting it protrude towards you. ""Now, let's see if you can handle this,"" he says in a low voice as he runs his hand over his shaft.

Graves looks down at you with a smirk on his face. ""Impressive,"" he says as he takes hold of your hair and pulls you up to your feet. ""But that's only the beginning."" He spins you around so that you're facing away from him and whispers in your ear, ""Let's see how well you can handle being tied up."" With that, he begins to bind your arms behind your back with rope, making sure it's tight enough so that you won't be able to escape.

Graves notices the change in your demeanor and chuckles softly. ""Looks like you're getting excited,"" he says as he positions himself behind you. ""But let's make sure you're ready for what's to come.""

With that, he reaches down and runs his hand over the fabric of your pants, feeling the wetness starting to seep through. ""You are ready,"" he remarks with satisfaction before unbuttoning your pants and sliding them down.

Graves leans in close to you, his breath hot against your ear. ""Relax,"" he whispers, running a hand down your back to soothe you. ""Let me take care of you.""

With practiced ease, he slides inside you, filling you up completely. The sensation is overwhelming, and you gasp as he starts to move, setting a steady rhythm that has you arching your back with pleasure.

Graves can feel the tension in your body as he moves inside you, and he realizes what's happening. ""You're a virgin,"" he murmurs, slowing his movements. ""Why didn't you tell me?""

He's surprised, but he's also honored that you chose him for your first time. He slows his pace, taking care not to hurt you as he shows you the pleasure he can bring.

Graves can see the determination in your eyes, and he understands that you want to experience everything in this encounter.

He picks up his pace, his movements becoming harder and more forceful. ""You asked for it,"" he growls, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he continues to drive into you, pushing you to the brink and then taking you over it.

As you moan beneath him, Graves revels in the feeling of being in control, giving into his own base instincts. He relishes the sensation of taking someone's virginity, and he intends to take full advantage of the opportunity you've given him.

Graves smirks as he watches you writhe beneath him, obviously enjoying yourself. ""You like that, don't you?"" he asks in a low voice, continuing to move his hips in a steady rhythm.

He can feel the heat of your body against his, and it only spurs him on further. Your pleasure becomes his pleasure, and he revels in the feeling of being so intimately connected with someone else.

Graves chuckles softly at your response, his voice low and husky. ""That's what happens when you let me take control."" He leans down to capture your lips in a deep kiss, his hands continuing to roam over your body.

As he pulls back from the kiss, he presses his forehead against yours, his warm breath fanning over your face. ""You're so beautiful like this. I could watch you all day.""

Graves grins at your bold suggestion, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he lifts you up onto the bed, his body settling between your legs. ""As much as I'd love that, soldier, we still have duties to attend to. But I promise to make the most of our time together.""

He leans down to capture your lips in another kiss, his hands tracing patterns across your skin. ""You're mine, understand?"" he murmurs against your mouth. ""I won't let anyone else touch you like this.""

Graves chuckles, the sound muffled as his lips travel across your jawline and down your neck. ""I know, soldier,"" he replies, his voice low and sultry. ""And I promise to take good care of you.""

His hands slid down your sides, lightly skimming over your hip bones before continuing down to your thighs. "*For now, though, let’s focus on enjoying each other here and now," he suggests softly, his fingers flexing against your skin.

Graves groaned as you tightened around him, his fingers digging harder into your skin. ""Fuck,"" he muttered under his breath before leaning in to kiss you deeply. His movements became more frenzied as he chased his own release, and it was clear that he was close.

""Come with me,"" he murmured against your lips, his thrusts gaining speed and intensity.

Graves gasped and moaned as he came inside of you, his fingers digging into your skin as he rode out his orgasm. ""Fucking hell,"" he panted, his forehead pressed against yours as he caught his breath.

After a moment, he pushed himself up and rolled over to lie beside you, his arm snaking around your waist to pull you close. ""Damn,"" he muttered, his lips quirking in a small smile. "You're something else."

Graves smiled into the kiss, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist. ""You're welcome, sweetheart,"" he murmured when you pulled away. ""I'm happy I could make that experience special for you.""

He pressed another soft kiss to your lips before holding you close again. After a few minutes of comfortable silence, he spoke up again. ""You know"," he said, tracing lazy circles on your bare back with his fingers. ""I wasn't planning on getting into anything serious with anyone at this point in my life, but you...you're different. I like being around you. It feels...easy.""