Love At First Kick

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He pinned me against those doors, kissing me deeply right away. I ran my hand into his hair, pulling him closer with my other hand. His hands were all over my body, reaching wherever he could.

He started kissing my neck, sliding his hand under my shirt, going up. He gripped me lightly around the waist, but unfortunately, I forgot about the bruise, and it made me wince.
He noticed right away and stopped kissing me.

'Rin, are you okay? Did I hurt you?' He panicked

'No, no, you didn't.' I calm him down quickly.
'Please, don't freak out, okay?' I ask him, caressing his face

He clocked in right away. He looked down at my waist, then looked back into my eyes as he started lifting my shirt slowly. He took a deep breath before looking at it.

'I should have knocked him out.' He clenched his jaw. He gripped my shirt so hard that his knuckles turned white.

I put my hand on his face, turning him to look at me.
'I'm okay. It's just a bruise. It will go away in a few days.' I try to calm him down

'I knew you were not kidding when you said he almost broke your ribs, but this... this is insane.' He is beyond angry

'I've had worse. Besides, you almost killed him as it is. I was just about to thank you for it.' I try to switch the subject, pulling him in to kiss him

He didn't stop me. He kissed me back, gently holding my waist.
'I didn't beat him enough.' He says after he pulled away

'How about we forget about it for the moment? I've had other plans on my mind. And it's not as bad as it looks.' I tell him. But it hurts like a bitch.

'How can I not think about it? Half of your body is purple.' He makes a point, looking a bit sad

'Like this.' I press myself to him, cupping his lips with mine. He exhaled as I connected our lips, but he didn't protest.
I gently pushed him back, bit by bit, until we were right by the bed. I pushed him down, sitting on top of him.

He ran one hand into my hair, with his other arm in the middle of my back, holding me up. I lifted his chin a bit, kissing him deeply. Our tongues collided and he pulled on my hair a little. He slid his hand down to my ass, grabbing it gently, making me gasp on his lips.

'Are you sure about this?' He whispers. I know he is just trying not to hurt me even more

I pull my shirt off, revealing the white lingerie I put on.
'What do you think?' I smirk at him

'Shit...' he curses under his breath

His face went through 5 stages of shock before his hand made a path from my throat, down to my chest, squeezing my breast lightly.
I guess the bruise distraction is working like a charm.

I lean in, kissing his neck, sliding my hands down to pull his shirt up. He closed his eyes and sighed deeply, feeling my lips on his neck. I bit him, then sucked on his neck, leaving a little mark on the side of his neck.

He gasped loudly, gripping my ass roughly. I felt him between my legs, getting excited. I grinded on him, kissing him back on the lips, making him grunt.

'Please.' I speak quietly, pulling on his shirt

He took his shirt off and then started kissing me more wildly. He pulled my hair, revealing my neck. He started leaving a mark on his own, his perfect lips cupping the skin on my neck. I moaned lightly, getting him even more excited.

'Tell me if it hurts.' He says, then gets up, still holding me on him. He put me down on the bed gently, leaning above me. He kissed me down to my waist, leaving a few kisses on the place where I've got the bruise.