"R… Rox… Roxas?" I stuttered.
There he was blond and beautiful, standing right in front of me.
"Yes?" He asked a little confused.
This was a fangirls fantasy, meeting up with Roxas. THE Roxas. I was living the dream.
Before I could reply he placed his hand on my cheek and there was a slight pull. We started kissing. Nothing completely serious, just long pecks. His hand moved to the back of my head where he ran his fingers through my hair. In my mind all I could think of was, "Oh my God, this is really happening…"
A couple minutes passed and then he let go of my head and we looked at each other. I couldn't help but smile. "I'm living the dream…" I thought to myself.
He took his hand and pulled my chin closer to his face. We kissed. Pulling apart I looked at him a moment. "I love it when you do that." He smiled then I leaned in again and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around me and I did the same and then I leaned into him, nearly pushing him on the bed. We continued to kiss.
Leaning up on his chest I stared into his eyes. Then a second later I kissed him long and hard, adding a little tongue action here and there. I couldn't stop. No, I wouldn't stop. I was enjoying this way too much. During the kissing he pulled off my shirt. I was now lying on top of him, with just a bra on. I wished he had taken that off, although I was pretty satisfied with where I was. I kept on kissing him. Finally I pulled up off of him sitting on his pelvis, straddling him.
"Forceful eh?" He said with a smirk.
"You liked it…" Whether of not he did, I felt cocky enough to say that.