Post by Lara Tala on Nov 18, 2015 0:16:24 GMT -5
It happened so fast, she didn't have time to stop him, to push him away, to refuse his lips. Lara felt his hand at the back of her head, his fingers tangle into her hair, as his hand pulled hr head forward. His lips took hold of hers, and she froze, for a moment. Her eyes going wide, then closing. He had warned her, afterall.
The spear fell from her fingers, hitting the ground. Her hand came up to his cheek. She thought to slap him, but caressed it instead. She kissed him back. He had gone after what he wanted. She felt flutters in her stomach and a rise in her pulse, her heart beating away inside her chest.
The kiss stopped and he pulled his head back, staring at her. Her eyes flashed open and she slowly lowered her hand. She licked her lips, 'You, kissed me." she stammered out. Eyes wide, as they searched his face. His hand was still in her hair, holding her head. Lara couldn't think, well, that's not true. Her thoughts were racing. Why did he do that? What was he thinking? He didn't even know her, she had just met him. Her eyes stared at his lips. He had gone after what he wanted, had even told her he wanted it. He was different, honest, bold and very upfront. Lara felt her hand, it had slipped from his cheek to his chest. She was running on that fuzzy feeling floating through her, as her fingers gripped the front of his shirt, 'and I am going to do it again." She pulled slightly , and her lips found his. trembling lips became bold, and she nipped at his bottom lip. This was not happening. She wasn't supposed to react like this. She was though, she needed this, just for a moment. She hadn't realized this was missing until right in this moment.
She pulled back, slowly, and lowered her gaze, 'I shouldn't have done that.' She let go of his shirt and went to move back from him.
The spear fell from her fingers, hitting the ground. Her hand came up to his cheek. She thought to slap him, but caressed it instead. She kissed him back. He had gone after what he wanted. She felt flutters in her stomach and a rise in her pulse, her heart beating away inside her chest.
The kiss stopped and he pulled his head back, staring at her. Her eyes flashed open and she slowly lowered her hand. She licked her lips, 'You, kissed me." she stammered out. Eyes wide, as they searched his face. His hand was still in her hair, holding her head. Lara couldn't think, well, that's not true. Her thoughts were racing. Why did he do that? What was he thinking? He didn't even know her, she had just met him. Her eyes stared at his lips. He had gone after what he wanted, had even told her he wanted it. He was different, honest, bold and very upfront. Lara felt her hand, it had slipped from his cheek to his chest. She was running on that fuzzy feeling floating through her, as her fingers gripped the front of his shirt, 'and I am going to do it again." She pulled slightly , and her lips found his. trembling lips became bold, and she nipped at his bottom lip. This was not happening. She wasn't supposed to react like this. She was though, she needed this, just for a moment. She hadn't realized this was missing until right in this moment.
She pulled back, slowly, and lowered her gaze, 'I shouldn't have done that.' She let go of his shirt and went to move back from him.