𝑆𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑟 𝐶𝑜𝑛𝑓𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛 || 𝐾𝑖𝑏𝑎𝑁𝑎𝑟𝑢

Chapter 1 🌤⚡️

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The sun brighten the sky and brought that warm air across the area that made everyone seek the nearest tree for shelter, air conditioning or a fan to keep the sweat from soaking their clothes or a body of water to really take the effects of it away.

It was finally summer vacation and unlike last year that I spent very hot and very single.

This time around I miraculously stumbled upon someone who before got under my skin which I hated, but having him under my skin now didn't sound like a bad idea at all.

"You ready, Kit?" Kiba asked as he snuck behind me and nestled his face in the crook of my neck, his scent mixing with mine and creating an aroma that I couldn't get enough of.

"Hm, I would be if you would stop tugging on my clothes every five minutes."

"As if that's even possible. Besides, all you have to do is tell me the magic words and I'll stop."

"Who said I was complaining?"

"Exactly, thanks for proving my point."

"Hm, well maybe what you can do instead is keep your hands off me..." I smiled while holding both his hands and backing him up to the bed to sit and place them by his sides. "and wait until we at least make it out the house."

"I have to get all the handsy while we're here cause when we arrive I don't know much I'll be able to touch you with your brother and sister around."

"That's your major concern?"

"I'm a guy who loves physical touch. I can do the whole 'wait until the time is right' thing with the sex but not being able to touch you at all? My balls might turn purple by the end of this."

"Haha, it's only two weeks, Toothie."

"Two weeks of staring at that ass that I can't touch?" He asked as he sighed playfully as he wiped fake tears from his eyes. "The things I do for love."

There it was again, that word that word that made my whole body feel as light as feather.

It was unfair that I couldn't flaunt him around like he deserved, but he understood how I felt about it and even though he didn't care what anyone thought, he still respected my decision.

"What was that for?" He asked after I brushed his hair back and placed a kiss on his forehead, causing him to wrap his arms around me.

"Why do you always latch onto me like this, ha?"

"Because I'm your boyfriend and I can, but answer my question first." He repeated as he stood up and towered over me, backing us away from the bed and closer to the mirror behind me.

"I can't kiss my boyfriend again?"

"You can, but I need clarification on what kind of kiss it was."

"Kind of kiss?"

"Yeah, the one that means you're trying to turn me on, or the one that means you want a kiss back."

"What if it's both?"

"Tsk, tease of course you'd say that, ya know."" He smirked before attacking my neck with a series of gentle kisses.

"Ya know? What are you mocking me now?"

"So what if I am?" He smiled as he continued piling on the kisses and hugging me tighter.

"Haha, quit it, you're crushing my shirt."