I don't mean to be pushy.

Or brash.

But fuck it.

I palm her cheeks and press my mouth to hers.

It's soft.

Coaxing.

Wanting.

Needing.

Begging.

She replies by fisting my shirt and parting her lips.

I don't care if we're in public or if it's our first real kiss in this new reality. All I can care about is that she wants this too.

And for a blissful moment, she does.

Electricity travels down my spine when our tongues touch.

I taste her like it's the first time.

Ever.

She sighs.

A breathy moan.

And my world spins.