A month after Nationals.

Emma's lips pressed down hard against Will's as she parted her lips, her tongue trailing across his bottom lip. "Will.. Tonight.. Please, God.. Tonight.." Her hands clung onto his collar, before slowly unbuttoning her way down, her hands running over his toned abs.

For the past few weeks, Will and Emma were working up to making love. Emma was getting more comfortable with every touch. Will moved slowly with her each and every time, and now they new it was right. Seeing each other naked wasn't something completely new. They decided that they'd get comfortable with each others body first.

"If you're ready, Em." Will lifted her shirt over his head, rolling them over so he was on top. He pressed his lips against her pale skin, moving down to kiss between her breasts. "So, so gorgeous. Every.. Single.. Part." His hands rested on her hips as he kissed his way down her stomach, sliding her skirt down her legs. "I love you, Emma. Don't worry about this, okay? We'll make it perfect." Kissing above her panty line, he hooked his fingers in her panties and pulled them down, placing a soft kiss against her heated centre.

Emma bucked her hips up against his lips, her hands moving down to run through his hair. She let out a sharp gasp and arched her back against the bed, the heat rising to her face. She was actually doing this. Emma Pillsbury and Will Schuester were actually about to make love.

"Will, please.. I need all of you.." Emma whimpered, her eyes falling shut.

He leaned over and opened the dressed, letting Emma slip down his pants and boxers, kicking them down to the floor. Knowing by the look on her face, Emma was nervous. Extremely nervous. He slipped the condom on, rolling on top of her to cup her cheeks. "I love you, Emma ,and if you think what we're doing is.. isn't right for you, then please, let me know. I love you. I adore you. And I promise to take care of you for the rest of my life. I need you."

Emma parted her legs for him, allowing his tip to brush against her. Nodding her head, she pressed her lips softly against his neck, sucking on his jaw. "This is what I want. What I /need/. I need you, Will. I'm in love with you. Please.. Please make love to me."

"Let me know if it.. if you want to stop." He didn't want to tell her it'd hurt a little. Of course, she knew that. They had spoke about it several times on several different occasions. Will let her bury her head against the crook of his neck as he pushed himself into her, slowly. Emma clung onto his skin, holding her breath. It hurt. Although, it didn't hurt as much as she thought it would, and she got herself worked up. There were now tears running down her cheeks. Will stayed still, letting her get used to the feeling of him fully inside her, and he leaned up to brush her tears away.

Emma moved her hips a little, clearing her throat quietly as she gave him a nod, letting him know he could now move. Will kissed her lips and let out a quiet moan as he drew his hips back, barely, so he didn't hurt her. "So tight, Em.. God.." He whispered, making her blush crimson as he rocked his hips into her.

She wrapped both of her arms around his neck, moving her hips in time with his. "Will, harder.. Just a little hard.. Faster.." Emma barely whispered into his ear, letting a sharp moan out as he happily obliged.

Later that night, Emma lay her head against Will's chest, drawing lazy circles on his chest with her finger. She sighed happily as Will snuggled her closer to him, the blanket wrapped tightly around them. "When I was in high school, they said I'd never get a boyfriend." She blurted out, keeping her head pressed firmly against his chest. "They said I'd never, ever be able to have sex. I was weird." Emma drapped her arm over his waist, listening to Will breathe for a few seconds. She turned to look up at him, grinning brightly, with happy tears in her eyes. "But I did. I got a boyfriend. I.. We made love tonight and they were wrong."

Will lay on his side and stroked her skin softly, nuzzling his nose against hers. "And I'm so proud of you. Last year you would never have let someone so close to you, and I'm so, so happy you're finally comfortable with someone. I'm so glad you trust me enough to let me hold you like this." He pressed his lips against her cheeks, holding Emma closer to him.

"Will?" Emma's arms moved around his neck, resting her forehead on his. "Let's move in together, okay? Me and you. Here." She kissed him, smiling against his lips as he nodded.

In all honesty, Emma had never been more proud of herself. She let her boyfriend make love to her. She let him hold her completely naked and she didn't need to jump in a shower straight after sex. As they lay in a comfortable silence, Emma shut her eyes and prayed that all of it wasn't a dream. Prayed that when she woke up in the morning, she would still be in Will's arms.