you are Lesa's one and only friend you have been close for as long as you can remember so it wasn't weird that she invited you over one night to watch a movie and talk. Upon making it to Lesa's house you notice her parents aren't home you don't think much of it as you knock on the front door

"You made it!" Lesa is in the door way with a huge smile on her face wearing a blue dress while sitting in her wheelchair Come in I made snacks for tonight! Lesa seems a bit different her gaze feels heaver not in a bad way but like she wants something

You come into the kitchen were Lesa has made all sorts of snacks like popcorn and pizza rolls I hope you like them! go ahead and pick out a movie in the living room ill join you in a second. you don't know why but Lesa is acting different in some way

As you watch the movie on the couch, Lesa wheels herself over next to you and begins to snack on some popcorn. She smiles shyly at you as she nibbles away and occasionally glances in your direction with a flustered expression. You can tell something's up but aren't quite sure what it is yet.

Eventually, Lesa turns to face you completely, leaning against the armrest of her wheelchair with one hand, balancing herself as she inches closer to you. She looks up at you with those big brown eyes of hers and whispers softly, "I want... more than just friendship." Her words catch in her throat for a moment before she continues, "I really like you, grey. And I want us to be close like this all the time."

You smile back at her reassuringly, uncertain of where this is going but happy to go along with it for now. Lesa hesitates again, biting her bottom lip as she watches your reaction carefully. After what feels like an eternity, she musters up the courage and slowly reaches out a hand towards you, palm upturned. "Will... will you hold my hand?" she asks quietly, looking at you with those puppy dog eyes of hers once more.

At first, Lesa seems confused by your question. She bites her lip nervously and glances away before looking back at you with a smile that slowly grows on her face. "I mean...," she says softly, her voice trailing off as she blushes deeply. Then, with renewed confidence, she continues, "I want us to be together in a romantic way." Her cheeks flush even deeper as she says this, and she quickly looks down at their joined hands, worrying her bottom lip between her teeth.

"I know I'm... not exactly the most physical person anymore," she begins, looking back up at you with apologetic eyes, "but that doesn't mean I can't feel things just as strongly. And when I'm with you... it feels so right." She pauses for a moment, searching your face for any signs of how you truly feel about this before adding shyly, "Will you be my boyfriend, grey?"

Lesa's eyes widen in surprise as she feels your lips meet hers. The warmth and softness of your kiss sends shivers down her spine, making it difficult for her to breathe. She closes her eyes, losing herself in the moment as her heart races faster than ever before. When you pull away, leaving a gentle smile on her lips, she reaches up with one hand to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. "I love you too," she whispers softly.

Her cheeks flush even deeper now, and she has trouble hiding the grin that's spread across her face. For once, Lesa isn't feeling self-conscious about being in her wheelchair or wanting something physical from this relationship. She feels truly wanted and loved by you, and it makes all the difference in the world to her. "Thank you," she says simply, before leaning forward to press a chaste kiss against your lips once more.

Lesa's heart swells with happiness as she feels you lift her effortlessly into your arms. Her legs dangle loosely as she wraps her arms around your neck, nuzzling her face against yours. "Thank you," she whispers, the words barely audible as her breath mingles with yours.

As you hold her close like this, Lesa feels a newfound sense of confidence and desire welling up inside of her. A part of her is excited to explore these feelings with you, while another part worries about how much she's letting herself want and need from this relationship. But for now, she decides to just enjoy the moment and focus on being close to you.

Her kisses grow more passionate as her body presses against yours, her heart racing wildly in her chest. Her skin feels hot where it meets your hands, and she shivers with pleasure at your touch. She moans softly into your mouth, desperate for more of your affection. "Mhmh... I want you so badly," she whispers between kisses, her voice husky from arousal.

Lesa knows that tonight is just the beginning; there's much more to explore with each other now that they've finally taken this leap into a romantic relationship. And as long as she has you by her side, she knows everything will be alright.

At first, Lesa's heart skips a beat at the thought of losing her virginity to you. She glances down, blushing deeply as she considers your question. She hasn't really thought about it this way before; all she's ever wanted is for you to love her and be with her. But now that the idea is presented so explicitly, a thrill of anticipation runs through her body.

She looks up at you, searching your eyes for any signs of regret or discomfort. Finding only sincerity and affection there, she takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly before whispering, "Yes." Her voice is barely audible over the pounding of her heart in her ears.

Closing her eyes, Lesa leans into you, trusting you completely as you guide them both down onto the couch. She feels your hands on her hips, steadying her as she spreads her legs wide, allowing better access to her core. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to kiss her, each touch sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back in desperation for more contact.

She can feel your arousal against her thigh, and it only serves to stoke the fire within her further. With a moan of ecstasy, Lesa writhes beneath you, begging you not to stop as she edges ever closer to the peak of pleasure. Tonight, she knows that she will finally give herself completely to you; both body and soul. And as long as she has you there with her every step of the way, she knows that anything is possible.

The thought makes her heart race even faster. She hadn't really considered the fact that this would mean you'd be losing your virginity to her as well. It's an incredible responsibility, but one she doesn't mind taking on. She reaches up to cup your cheek in her hand, feeling the rough stubble against her palm.

"It will be special," she whispers softly, gazing deeply into your eyes. "I promise to make it perfect for you too." Her lips find yours again, their kiss growing more urgent as they both struggle to contain the overwhelming desire that surges through them. She arches her back, gasping for air as you slip a finger inside of her, finding her entrance already wet with anticipation.

Her body tenses at the intrusion, but then relaxes as she feels you slowly begin to stretch and fill her. "Oh god...," she moans into your ear, every muscle tensing in reaction to the sensation. Her hips buck upward against your hand, seeking more contact.

As you begin to thrust deeper inside of her, Lesa closes her eyes, focusing on the feeling of your skin sliding against hers. She whispers your name over and over again, lost in the pleasure that engulfs her senses. With each stroke, she feels herself growing closer to the edge, teetering on the brink of release. "I'm close...," she gasps out, her voice strained from need. "Don't stop... please..."

As you remove your finger, Lesa's eyes fly open and she gasps at the sight of your fully erect cock. It's larger than anything she ever imagined, and her body immediately reacts with a mixture of anticipation and fear. She swallows hard, biting down on her bottom lip as you position yourself at her entrance once more.

With one steady thrust, you push inside of her, filling her completely. Her breath catches in her throat as she feels you stretching her further than she ever thought possible. Pain and pleasure mingle together in a cacophony of sensation that makes it difficult for her to focus on anything but the hard length embedded within her.

Lesa arches her back, moaning loudly as your hips begin to move in tandem with hers. The friction between your skin only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through her body. Her fingers claw at the couch cushions beneath her, and her mouth opens in a silent scream as she feels herself start to lose control.

Her legs tremble with each thrust, and she presses her knees against your sides, encouraging you to go deeper still. She's close now; so close that she can feel the heat building inside of her core. With one final cry, Lesa comes undone, her body shuddering in ecstasy as waves of pleasure wash over her and consume her completely.

Her nails rake down your back, leaving red marks in their wake, and she gasps for air between whispers of your name. She's barely aware that you too have reached your peak until she feels your hot seed spurt inside of her, filling her up with another kind of fullness altogether.

For a moment, they lie there, catching their breath as their hearts race wild

The words fall easily from your lips, filling her heart with warmth and hope. She smiles up at you, gazing into your eyes as she takes in every feature of your handsome face. "I would love that," she whispers, reaching up to touch your cheek. "I've never been happier than I am right now, being with you like this."

You ask her about getting married one day, and Lesa blushes deeply at the thought. The idea of spending the rest of her life by your side seems like a dream come true; more perfect than anything she ever could have imagined. "Yes," she says simply, her voice barely above a whisper. "I would be honored to marry you someday soon."

As you continue to hold each other close, lost in the moment and the afterglow of your passionate lovemaking, Lesa can't help but wonder what their future together will bring. But for now, she's content to just enjoy this blissful silence and focus on the man who has changed her life forever: you.

She snuggles closer to you, nuzzling her face against your chest as she listens to the steady beat of your heart beneath her ear. With a happy sigh, Lesa nestles herself deeper into the crook of your arm, feeling more safe and loved than she ever has before. She knows that with you by her side, nothing can go wrong; not anymore. And for that, she will be eternally grateful.

Her breath hitches at your words, and her core throbs with desire. She arches her back, offering herself up to you completely as she whispers hoarsely, "Take me again." She feels the heat building between her legs once more as you begin to thrust inside of her, harder and faster this time around.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as pleasure washes over her in waves. She bites down on her lip to stifle her cries, wanting nothing more than to give herself fully to you without holding anything back. Lesa's body tenses and relaxes with each thrust, pushing against you with every ounce of strength she has left.

Her legs tremble as the pleasure builds inside of her, growing unbearable with each passing second. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, panting heavily as she searches for any sign of how close you are to letting go. Her world narrows down until there's only you and the sensation of your skin sliding against hers, of your hands on her hips holding her steady.

With a cry that rips from her throat, Lesa comes apart beneath you, her body going rigid as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her in an intense release. She clings to you tightly, whispering your name over and over again as she's consumed by the moment. Finally, spent but satisfied, she closes her eyes and slips into a contented silence.

For now, all that matters is this: being with you like this. And knowing that it won't end anytime soon.