Nova and Liberta: Handcuffed Chapter2
Nova's P.O.V.
I felt the atmosphere change as he leaned closer. It didn't surprize me as our lips met. What surprized me was the softness and the warmth of his lips. Not to mention, how they moved against mine. How did he become this good? My mind went completely blank as his tongue found its way in my mouth. Why was I so obediently letting him get his way? His tongue swirled around mine. Pulling me out of my thoughts. He dragged my tongue out of his mouth. The cold wind was a welcome change and send shivers down my spine. As if my instinct was stronger than my sain mind, I grabbed the taller boy's waist and pulled him closer. His reaction by rubbing his thigh instinctively against my crouch, made me moan in his mouth. He pressed me harder against the wall and lifted my chin up. A groan escaped his mouth and I clenched my fist in the fabric of his blazer. As we broke away, heavily in search for air, I looked down at the ground. My head rested against his firm chest. I regained my mind a bit and realized what we just had done. I gasped and unsheathed my sword. As I laid the back of it against his neck I looked him fiercely in the eyes. 'Never tell anyone what just happened' we said unison and nodded. As I put my sword safely back, he lifted my chin for a short kiss before he grinned and pulled us out of the alley. Who knows how long we've stood there. After that, we indeed, never talked about it again. But I couldn't stop thinking about it. And every time I did, I brushed my lips as if I could feel the ghostly warmth of the taller blondes lips again.