𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 /GXG/

🔹️Say my name

''But-but you're my teacher,'' I say nervously.

''I'm not a teacher here. I'm Baek Na-young.''

She places her hands on my chin, making me lift my face, close my eyes, and my hands rest on her hips.

I feel the sudden heat of her lips, slightly moist, fitting mine, and I end up moving away to escape the attack of her tongue. I end up hitting my back against the wall, and instead of letting go, she comes closer, runs her hand through my hair, steadying my head, and her tongue enters my mouth again.

She starts to move mine. The kiss is light and gentle and tastes like whiskey.

I end up holding her, a little awkwardly, by her shirt, feeling my heart beat faster with happiness. I wish there were other kisses.

When she takes her mouth away from mine, I feel a pang of sadness. I want her to maintain the contact of our hug, but she pulls away, and I'm left with my back and palms resting against the wall, processing what just happened.

My heart is warm and racing.

I look at her. It seems like her thoughts are far away. Then we are silent, but my body still feels energized.

''Did you like it...?'', asks Na-young.

Feeling the heat of her body, her with so little clothes on, feeling my hand on her body and thinking that it's just the two of us here.

''I need one more,'' I say, keeping a straight face, but I'm nervous about the movements of my tongue.

''Is this what you want?''

''Yes.''

She takes me by the hand and looks at me with wide eyes, her breasts brushing just above mine and quickly wraps me in her arms, and I'm overwhelmed by another kiss.

Soft lips kissing mine. Another warm feeling.

My hands go down to her butt... The rhythm of the kiss increases in intensity, but I still get lost in the movements of the tongue. Until I start to feel ashamed and prefer to use my lips. It's better to just move my lips.

Na-young pulls away again, but I don't loosen my arms around her.

''You don't know how much I dreamed of kissing you...'', I say, a little defensively.

'Oh yeah? I'm happy to do this for you,'' she says softly, places her hand on my face, and leaves a little kiss that makes my eyes close and a smile appear.

Now it's over. And when I blink my eyes, they are wet with tears.

From now on, I won't be able to get you out of my head ever again.

Na-young walks away and sits cross-legged on the couch, typing on her cell phone.

In my plans, I wanted to kiss someone who loved me and wouldn't leave me alone. She just kissed me and left. There are no feelings on her part. I know. After the kiss, my first kiss, I wanted to be hugged and receive attention.

But I wanted you to know that I...

I want to sleep in bed, cuddling with her, and I want her warmth now. Should I ask if she liked kissing me?

Could she do it one more time?

I made a dream come true. I should be satisfied. All right! I am satisfied? But now... my heart has become an insecure place. I'm so insecure that now I'm sad.

''How long are you going to hold the wall?'', she says, and holds out her hand for me to go to her. She takes my backpack off the couch, placing it on the rug, and I sit next to her.