As Kyoya pulled away, Arora reached out toward him. He jumped as her fingers brushed across his cheek. She pressed her palm against his cheek, and he closed his eyes, for just a second. She smiled up at him. He leaned in again, and she closed her eyes.
His lips pressed softly against hers. He lingered for a few seconds before pulling away; before she could open her eyes, his lips were on hers again. She wrapped her arms around his neck; he slowly slid his hands down her sides as their kiss deepened and intensified. His hands slipped under her shirt, running up the outsides of her thighs; his fingers brushed noticeably over the sides of her underwear, but he didn't linger there before continuing up to her hips. She sucked on his tongue, slightly surprised and very satisfied by the grunt that action elicited from him.
He pulled away, his arms evacuating her shirt so he could prop himself up to look down at her; the look in his eyes made her heart skip a beat.
"You are the most frustrating woman I've ever met," he whispered.
"Now, now, don't blame me for your sexual frustrations," she retorted without missing a beat.
He gaped down at her, a stunned expression on his face. She grinned. He recovered quickly.
"I place blame where blame is due."
She blinked, blushing, and he smirked.
"You place blame where it benefits you."
His smirk disappeared. He stared at her for a moment, then laughed.
"This is why…." he trailed off, staring down at her silently.
"Why what?" she asked.
He shook his head.
"Never mind," he said softly.
He rolled off of her onto his side, pulling her with him. He wrapped his arms tightly around her shoulders, and she draped her arm over his back, nuzzling her face into his chest.
Super short, I know, but I really just wanted to get this scene posted! I haven't done much with these two, so...yeah...I wanted you guys to finally get some more insight into their dynamic! I think they're pretty cute, personally. But I'm a little biased.