“I want to.” wewe say.

“I do to, but…” Dally starts.

“But what?” wewe ask. wewe were lying on the kitanda inayofuata to him.

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“We’ll it won’t hurt that bad…”

“No… I mean I don’t want to hurt wewe hurt you.”

“What do wewe mean?”

He pauses, and rolls on his side to look wewe in the eye. “I upendo you. You’re the first girl I’ve actually loved. When I’m around wewe you, it’s like my world has so much zaidi meaning. So wewe know… If we bang, there going to be so much zaidi emotional. It’s wont just be having sex… It will be making love. And I know I sound like a forty mwaka old man, but it’s the truth. I wouldn’t want to do it with wewe because you’re hot, which I wanted to do when I first met you. Now, I want to do it because you’re beautiful, and I upendo you. I want wewe to have my kids. I want wewe to upendo me as much as I upendo you. I don’t want wewe to give up this part of you, for the fear I may end up failing you.” He says, finally looking away.

“Dally…” wewe whisper. “I upendo wewe that much to. That is why I want to do this.”

He bites his lip, looking wewe over. “I’ll be gentle. I promise. I’ll tell wewe I upendo wewe the whole way through.”

wewe lean over, kissing him, gently at first, then getting zaidi passionate. Your fingers start running through his hair, his hands on your hips.

His shati was already of, and he now was pulling of your dress, gently.

wewe reach down to undo his ukanda and slid off his pants.

“You sure you-” he starts, concern in his voice.

“Shh.” wewe command. wewe roll over on juu of him, straddling him. wewe reach behind you, unclamping your bra, slowly taking it off, and tossing it down.

wewe smile down at him. He just bites his lip, looking wewe over.

He rolls over so he’s on juu now. He slowly slides down your panties.

“You sure?”

“I’m positive.” wewe whisper, as wewe tug his boxers down.

“Just… Tell me if I hurt you.” He says, looking away.

wewe just nod your head as he slides into you.

wewe gasp quietly, not expecting it.

“Oh my god, are wewe ok?” The fear is drawn on his face.

“Keep going.” wewe say.

He shakes his head, but gives another thrust; each one gentle, but getting faster and faster. wewe moan as he hits your spot each time. wewe dig your nails into his back.

“I… Love… You.” He says, heavily breathing.

And then wewe both hit your high, and he falls onto you, still gently.

“I upendo wewe too.” wewe whisper.