Prompts taken from a writing challenge by creativepromptsforwriting on Tumblr
Day 01 - Write about a first kiss (Shawn/Hunter)
His kiss was like a storm, like everything about him. Wild, spontaneous and unexpected.
We were in the locker room, gradually coming down from the high of a great show. One minute we were chatting idly while we changed into our street clothes, and the next I found myself pressed against the wall, his lips on mine and hands tangling in my long hair. I returned the kiss eagerly, before my mind was even able to catch up with my actions.
Time seemed to stand still and fingers that were now dancing along the back of my neck sent shivers down my spine. His mouth didn't leave mine until he had to come up for air.
Slowly I opened my eyes that I hadn't realized I closed and the world around me shifted into focus again. I looked at Shawn, questions and the taste of him on the tip of my tongue, but, still breathless, words failed me.
"I've been wanting to do that for months." One of his hands travelled down to my hip, the other now caressing my chin lightly. With a confident smile on his face, he watched me closely. "Don't tell me you didn't."
He laughed softly when I didn't reply but instead pulled him towards me, my arms moving around his waist and barely leaving any space between us. But again, it was him who claimed my lips first with renewed urgency and, powerless, I couldn't help but melt into him.
A quiet moan escaped me when we finally broke apart.
His gravelly voice was close to my ear when he whispered, "I take that as a yes."
And just like that he turned away, as suddenly has he had started it. Casually he went over to his bag and threw the last remaining items that were still scattered across the bench in there.
With a glint in his eyes, he looked over his shoulder and smirked at me. "I'll wait for you in the car, Hunter."
Another wink and he was out the door.
Me, I was still leaning heavily against the wall, panting for breath and wondering what the hell had just happened.