the mystery kiss / history class

part 2: letting it happen

i heard kylin's breath pulsating, as i could see aspen's leg teasing an area deemed private. aspen stopped because she knew if she kept going, they wouldn't be able to hide it as much anymore... as the atmosphere of the class was generally a shameful one of relationships like theirs, so they had to hide it by shaming others for what they have. kylin's neck began to go pink, the heat was so much and suddenly it had come to a dramatic end, she wanted more. she wanted the thrill. rush. arousement. tremble of aspen's soothing touch along her body. aspen picked up on kylin's heavy blush, and shuffled bit by bit to her left to catch kylin's side eye, to ask if she was okay. she nodded, biting her lip to aspen, not knowing if she could contain himself for much longer. there was a silence diffusing into the room, kylin was feeling affectionate, and turned to aspen and put her hand on the desk, longing for an accepting touch to hover above her hand, and so she felt that, as aspen put her hand on top, gripping kylin's and with her second finger, stroking the side of kylin's hand. they looked at each other in the eye, as if there was nobody else in the room. the class conversations began to slowly increase, and they felt as if their words were surrounding their somewhat discreet affection to each other, and quickly let go of each other and returned back to their 'usual' state, a state they wished wasnt the way people viewed them...