Bad Kiss Story

Colby and I were sitting on my bed telling random stories from our past. I was sitting up against my headboard with my knees tucked into my chest and he was laying on his side next to me.

We were just friends. Him and I have known each other for a long time, probably three years. We usually hung out in bigger groups, but lately we had been hanging out just the two of us. We began to find out we had a lot in common, like how we liked being alone, but we soon discovered we liked being alone together.

I was super comfortable around him, despite the fact that he was extremely attractive. I'm not gonna lie, I used to have a crush on him when we first met, but after getting to know him I realized he was not the "having a girlfriend" type. Not that he was a player either, he went to clubs every now and then and I assumed he hooked up with some, but it wasn't his favorite past time.

I wasn't necessarily wanting to be in a relationship either, I was enjoying being single. If something came along I wouldn't object though.

All of our friends started thinking something was going on between us when we first started hanging out alone together, but a year passed and they finally gave up. We just liked each other's company.

I tended to have more guy friends than girls anyway, so for me it wasn't weird. He was one of the better ones I connected with though.

Somehow stories of our past relationship experiences came up, and I was currently telling him about a really bad one. I had mentioned how I had told this guy that I just wanted to be friends multiple times and he still tried to be something more.

"Yeah so I felt him looking at me, and the second I turned to him he was leaning in to kiss me" I said, "and I was too shy to say anything so I just let it happen. And it was awful." I cringed as I thought about it.

Colby laughed, "Was it that bad?" He asked, his eyebrows raised.

I nodded quickly. "Oh yeah, it was terrible. He had really thin lips for one thing, and when we started making out it just got worse, I felt like his tongue was violating my mouth."

Once again I cringed and Colby shifted a little and sat up next to me.

"What do you mean by violated?" He asked with an amused smile.

"I really can't even explain it, I don't know how someone could be that terrible and not know that what they are doing is bad" I said as I shook my head.

There was a short pause, then Colby laughed.

"You should show me" he said.

I looked up at him and gave him a weird look. "What do you mean by show you?" I was very confused.

"You know, like kiss me and show me what he did."

He had an amused look on his face, and I felt a weird twist in my stomach.

"You want me to kiss you?" I asked, trying to see if he was kidding.

Colby shrugged. "Yeah why not? I just wanna see how bad it actually was, cause I've never heard of someone being that bad."

I stared at him for a second, his face seemed serious, yet there was a twinkle in his eye. I started to get a little nervous, but quickly brushed it off. I was purposefully going to kiss him badly, so there was nothing to be nervous about. Besides the fact that I'd still be kissing him. Kissing was a normal thing though, it shouldn't be weird. Right?

I laughed and shook my head. "Alright, if you wanna know what a really horrible, awkward, uncomfortable kiss feels like."

Colby smirked and scooted closer to me, his eyes weren't leaving mine. Who was I kidding, I couldn't not be a little nervous to kiss him. We were really good friends, and for some reason he was so calm about it.