Their Moment
Dawn's hands gently touched his soft hair. She smiled as she gently ran her fingers through it. She ran her hands behind his head, intertwined her fingers in the back, holding on like a hug with the hands, and pulled him into a kiss. A passionate, heat filled movie kiss. She had never kissed someone like she kissed him now. She noticed that the kiss was equally as hot on the other side, he seemed overly ready to continue. Dawn softly pulled her hands down from the back of his head, and wrapped her arms around his neck. As the kiss concluded, she leaned back holding on to his neck and quietly commented, "That wasn't bad, you know, for someone that doesn't like girls," she had said the last part looking for the answer she needed.
"That was good, wasn't it? Wait! Did you say that I didn't like girls? Where in the name of Captain Kirk did you get that idea," Andrew spouted back almost angrily as the passion from the kiss faded only slightly in his eyes.
"Everyone said you were gay," Dawn whispered almost ashamedly as she looked down at her feet.
"If you thought I was gay why did you kiss me?" Andrew looked at Dawn with a look she couldn't decipher, was he mad, sad, or what?
"I kissed you because I feel something when I'm around you and I can't control it. I thought you were gay at first, but then we started vibing you know. All those nights you would sneak off with me into my room to just talk, it seemed like girl talk at first, but then you changed when you weren't around everyone. So I'm totally confused, and I think your upset, please don't be mad." Dawn was blurting out everything she could think of at this point.
"Dawn," Andrew quietly whispered as he tucked her cheek in his palm, raising her eyes to his own, and softly he leans in and kisses her passionately again. He then softly uses his hand on her cheek to pull her just far enough away he could look her in the eyes and continues softly, but in a much more masculine voice than he usually uses, "I'm not gay. Some guys just put that vibe off by being who they are I guess, but I'm not gay. But, to be honest, you're the only female 'friend' I've had, and you're the first I've kissed."
"Are you serious? That was some first kiss then." Dawn was looking in his eyes and saw something there and softly leaned in to kiss him again. Just as their lips met and smiles crossed both of their faces they heard a voice break in and Andrew's body shook in fear when he heard it.
Spike had somehow stood at Dawn's door for part of the conversation unnoticed. When he saw them kiss his eyes grew wide and the growl was evident in his voice, "Oh, you're gonna wish you were gay An..uh..uh..Tucker's little brother."
Dawn's hands gently touched his soft hair. She smiled as she gently ran her fingers through it. She ran her hands behind his head, intertwined her fingers in the back, holding on like a hug with the hands, and pulled him into a kiss. A passionate, heat filled movie kiss. She had never kissed someone like she kissed him now. She noticed that the kiss was equally as hot on the other side, he seemed overly ready to continue. Dawn softly pulled her hands down from the back of his head, and wrapped her arms around his neck. As the kiss concluded, she leaned back holding on to his neck and quietly commented, "That wasn't bad, you know, for someone that doesn't like girls," she had said the last part looking for the answer she needed.
"That was good, wasn't it? Wait! Did you say that I didn't like girls? Where in the name of Captain Kirk did you get that idea," Andrew spouted back almost angrily as the passion from the kiss faded only slightly in his eyes.
"Everyone said you were gay," Dawn whispered almost ashamedly as she looked down at her feet.
"If you thought I was gay why did you kiss me?" Andrew looked at Dawn with a look she couldn't decipher, was he mad, sad, or what?
"I kissed you because I feel something when I'm around you and I can't control it. I thought you were gay at first, but then we started vibing you know. All those nights you would sneak off with me into my room to just talk, it seemed like girl talk at first, but then you changed when you weren't around everyone. So I'm totally confused, and I think your upset, please don't be mad." Dawn was blurting out everything she could think of at this point.
"Dawn," Andrew quietly whispered as he tucked her cheek in his palm, raising her eyes to his own, and softly he leans in and kisses her passionately again. He then softly uses his hand on her cheek to pull her just far enough away he could look her in the eyes and continues softly, but in a much more masculine voice than he usually uses, "I'm not gay. Some guys just put that vibe off by being who they are I guess, but I'm not gay. But, to be honest, you're the only female 'friend' I've had, and you're the first I've kissed."
"Are you serious? That was some first kiss then." Dawn was looking in his eyes and saw something there and softly leaned in to kiss him again. Just as their lips met and smiles crossed both of their faces they heard a voice break in and Andrew's body shook in fear when he heard it.
Spike had somehow stood at Dawn's door for part of the conversation unnoticed. When he saw them kiss his eyes grew wide and the growl was evident in his voice, "Oh, you're gonna wish you were gay An..uh..uh..Tucker's little brother."