The kiss reminded him of chemistry lessons in school, when if the right two elements were put together, they'd explode in the face of the two lovers, in the back of the classroom. They didn't care, they did laugh, and the class didn't notice them at all. The experiment almost always failed but the explosion of their love never faded. He blushed, just like he always did. And of course, she noticed, took his hand in hers, and smiled. The smile she knew made him shiver. Then she leaned in, so close he could feel her breath on his neck. All of a sudden, the bell rang. Class was over. They shared one last look, and then parted their separate ways. They would see each other tomorrow. The next day before classes started the two met once more literally running into each other in the hallway, he couldn't handle the sexual tension between them he pulled her into the bathroom. Pressed her up against the door, the throbbing in his pants almost unbearable. Oh, and she knew, she knew alright. She pressed her entire weight against him, slowly moving her hands from his torso. Lower. Until she reached the point he longed for the most.
The END
