A/N: Although I really love the cliffhanger in the previous chapter I'm not completely evil - here's another chapter...
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chapter 5
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With that he leaned over and without any expected hesitation she closed her eyes and met him half-way. They shared a gently lasting kiss. Immediately a swarm of butterflies rose in her belly and tried to break free. Her hand went to his cheek when their lips parted. Although this kiss had felt excitingly natural she thought that it still was quite strange. On the other hand she would not want to stop kissing and needed to show him. Barbara needed to feel his lips on hers again. She hoped that he did not see it as a kiss between just friends. She hoped he wanted to kiss her again. She dearly hoped he was in the same sizzling adventurous mood. She did not know that her approval was written all over her face.
"I was thinking of this all evening." he hoarsely whispered, his face still only millimetres away from hers.
"All the time. Day and night." she answered before he blessed her with another kiss. This time his lips lasted on hers.
For a very long while the room was silent. Tommy's arm fell off the backrest and around Barbara's shoulders. He softly pulled her against him but was even more delighted that she nudged herself into his chest and snaked her arm around his waist. First it was a gentle kiss with only warm lips tenderly pressed together, slowly moving, carefully looking for an angle where their noses would not disturb their closeness.
But then they had adjusted their faces and even their bodies so Tommy became bolder and began to coax her lips apart with his. After a while he felt her breath streaming into his mouth and waited a tad too long but just the slightest confusion flashed through his mind when her bold tongue suddenly invaded his mouth. He had not expected that at all. With a moan of approval he happily obliged her pulling him with her while she laid back deeper into the cushions.
He even turned himself and was delighted that her hand had found his thigh. Barbara almost dragged him onto her. Her mind was wonderfully blurred by a rosy cloud and she felt tipsy and lightheaded as if she had had just a tad too much champagne. It did not bother her at all. Their kiss had turned distinctively hot and they had slid deeper into the softness of the sofa and she definitely loved that.
"Love me!" she finally moaned between kisses.
"I do." he answered equally passionate.
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