Stefanielle & Marina one shots

Quick! Make out with me!

Danielle's POV

"Quick! Make out with me!"

At a party I was forced to attend, I had ended up clearing my mailbox in a corner when some girl shouted those words to me.

My eyes widened as I suddenly felt a pair of hands grabbing me and pulling me down.

I could only catch a glimpse of the girl before she forced her lips on mine. Chocolate brown hair, pink cheeks, and glossy, plump lips.

I was taken aback and felt slightly violated, but her grip was surprisingly tight for a petite frame like hers and she took no time moving her lips against mine.

Soon I lost myself in the kiss. I inhaled her feminine perfume, cherishing the sweet smell of roses that was almost intoxicating. Her hands locked around my neck, luring my body to hers, and I obliged her silent wish.

She tasted like peaches. Whatever lip gloss she was using, it was my favourite now. I licked at her lips absentmindedly, just wanting to have another taste of her sweetness. Her eager mouth was parting my trembling lips, and when her tongue gently slipped inside, a breathy moan escaped me.

My heartbeats had become frantic, and my veins were throbbing with pleasure. I found myself wanting to be closer to her and my arms reached for her waist. The silky fabric of her dress was pleasing to touch, but it was barely enough to indulge my growing appetite. It was like a switch was turned on, and I had to have more.

When she started to pull away, I whined like a child whose candy was being taken. Despite not wanting to part yet, I assumed she needed some air. After one gentle nibble on her bottom lip, I let her break the kiss.

She took a step back, causing my hands to fall back on my side.

There was a jittering girl in front of me, a little out of breath, her eyes scanning the room nervously. She was at least a head taller than me. A baby blue sundress was showing her body off, and I was slightly mesmerized at how cute she looked.

After making a thorough check of the room, she started speaking.

"Thanks, dude you saved me-" She stopped mid-sentence when she lifted her eyes to look at me.

"Oh shit, you're a girl!" She said incredulously.

"Last time I checked." I furrowed my eyebrows at her, my arms crossed in front of me. I felt a bit disappointed, knowing she thought I was male.

"I'm sorry! I just saw my bat shit crazy ex and panicked. Though she wouldn't bother me if she saw me with someone else. And you were the only one around. I just assumed I was kissing a boy since...you know..." she motioned my body as if it was self-explanatory.

"But you're not a boy..." she drawled out.

"No wonder it didn't feel like crap!" After adding that, she started giggling crazily.

I took one more look at the doe-eyed beauty in front of me. Her brown hair was formed into two ponytails that rested on her bare collarbones. She had little to no make-up on her face, but I could make out her peach-colored eyeshadow and the faint, matching blush.

"Then it's alright to assume you'd like a repeat, right?" I flirted, leaning in a bit.

Her face went beet red with my words, her eyes wide open, her mouth slightly agape. She looked even more tempting now, all flushed like that.

"Oh- Now that I think about it... I just remembered something I had to d-"

I didn't let her finish her sentence, I snaked a hand around her waist, keeping her close as I reached up and planted a kiss on her lips.