Hey! This is my first story! im sooo proud of my self, i actually got off my butt and typed something. It's a random drabble about two lovers nothing two smutty just a couple nice smoochs! HAHAHA
Please comment but nothing mean and rate! I love you all ;)!
-Buttercup;)
He kissed my lips, my body went alight. Tingles spread thru my body and down my spine. Blood rushed to my cheeks as his soft lips curved into grin. I reluctantly pulled back and looked into his eyes. Their depths melting my soul as my legs turned to goo. My hands grasped his shirt to stay steady. My heart raced as he leaned in closer once again. His lips softly brushing my own, so close that a simple shift would close the gap, but we dared not move. A fire raged within me and the urge to kiss him broke free. I pushed on my toes, sealing the bond. Our lips moved as one, a perfect rhythm with a steady beat. The kiss grew as I squealed when I felt the warm feel of his tongue on my lip, wanting entrance. I denied him nothing. The taste of him was amazing, sweet like honey and apples. We kissed for another minute, finally breaking for air. My breath fast and loud as my heart thundered in my chest.
A chime rang thru the house and caused me to jump into his waiting arms. I looked up towards the giant grandfather clock that rested on the pumpkin colored wall. The clock read Twelve o'clock. My moment was disturbed as a soft finger tugged at my chin causing me to look at him. His face glowed in the multitude of lights that flickered. He hugged me then, pulling me tight to his chest, his muscles flexing beneath his sweater. I put my hands on his chest as he pulled back and stared into my eyes. I do not know how long I kept his gaze until he broke down and gave me a breathtaking smile. My lungs constricted and his beauty knocked my breath out of me. He opened his mouth as if to say something but then closed it just as quickly. I stared at him confused. What was he going to say? I want something; I need something, anything? I pondered the possibilities but I need not because he then opened his mouth once more. As he spoke to me, love and passion etched within every word.
"Merry Christmas Naeoma, I love you," said Jezzy. It was then that I looked into his eyes and saw warmth, happiness, and most of all love.
"Merry Christmas Jezzy, I love you too" I smiled and so did he and I then realized my life was complete as long as I had him.
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