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"There is one thing."

As Asano had said that, his face was dangerously close to mine, that I could almost feel our lips touching. My eyes trailed down to his lips and back to look him in the eyes.

I'm not going to lie, Asano is hot as fuck but it worried me that if we ever did anything sexual it'd potentially fuck up our friendship.

But seeing the way that he's looking at me with a lustful gaze in his eyes, was making it very hard for me to resist.

After all it'll be almost a year since I haven't had sex. So obviously that leads to some pent up sexual frustration, not that I'm desperate to fuck anyone. But if it's Asano that'd be down to fuck then who am I to refuse.

"Tell me, what would that thing be?" I asked as I leaned in a bit closer which caused our lips to subtly brush against each other. He began to lean forward from where he was sitting on his chair. Just when he was about to lock his lips with mine I moved back.

He chuckled lowly at my teasing nature before cupping my cheek with one of his hands and slightly caressed my cheek.

"How about I show you."

Before I could answer back he had crashed his lips against mine, which had caught me off guard.

His soft lips were moving passionately against my own. I still hadn't fully recovered from the shock of the sudden kiss so I didn't kiss back right away. Not long after I soon began to melt into the kiss and started to kiss back.

His tongue had swiped across my bottom lip to ask for permission to slip his tongue in my mouth. I decided to be a brat and deny him access to see what he'd do.

Asano frowned at this and knew I was doing it on purpose. His hand that had been cupping my cheek, slid down to my neck and gave it a firm squeeze.

"Ah.." I moaned softly at his sudden action which gave him the perfect opportunity to slip his tongue in my mouth. His tongue began to eagerly roam around my mouth, claiming it as his own.

The kiss became heated very quickly once our tongues were moving against eachother, kind of like a French kiss.

As much as I wanted the kiss to keep going, there's a thing called oxygen so we had to break the kiss. I moved back to break the kiss and the only thing connecting us was a thin line of saliva from our tongues.