Wicked Souls

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For once in a long time, I felt loved and special in this moment as he decided to take the move and kiss me. I smiled slightly into the gentle kiss.

Harrow was glad to see a soft smile from me as I let him take the lead and kiss me, he felt that smile was very adorable. He enjoyed being able to see me so... well- happy, for at least a brief moment...

He gently continued to kiss me as he kept holding onto me, he still had his arms wrapped around me close to his chest, even as my body was pushed up slightly by my tippy toes... it was a nice kiss, and it gave him a sense of happiness, as well.

After a few moments, the kiss subsided. I dropped down to my normal height, my face was flushed and I got shy from the moment.

Harrow gently pulled away from the kiss eventually as the two of us stopped, he couldn't help but be amazed at just how cute my blush looked on me, as well as just how shy I appeared.

He then smiled slightly back at me, though it was only for a moment before he spoke again.

"You okay...?" He asked softly as he looked back at me... he was still surprised by what happened... by the fact that he had kissed me once more... and that I had let him do it.

I nodded, my face was still in a shade of dark red. I looked up at him.

Harrow smiled gently as he saw that my face was still flushed, seeing this made him realize just how much that kiss had impacted the both of us... He then looked down at me and spoke once more.

"You know... I... I didn't mind that at all..." He spoke gently as he looked back at me for a moment before looking away for a bit... he felt a little shy and flustered, just from that one little kiss...

I started to smile sweetly, my head nuzzled back into his chest.

Harrow smiled as he saw me smile sweetly and then buried my head back into his chest, he still held my body tightly in his arms, keeping me close to him.

He continued to run a hand through my hair gently as he looked down at me once more.

"So... if I were to try again..." He spoke to me gently, as if he was asking for permission... he didn't want to be too pushy when it came to things like kissing...

Harrow was still smiling as he spoke, and then he glanced at my face, he saw that I was nodding my head. He took that as meaning that I was now permitting him to do so.

He leaned in again, gently grabbing the back of my head and guiding my face to his, this time it felt like he was going to try to be a bit more dominant in this little moment as he started to kiss me more deeply now.

I softly sighed into the kiss, my hands were awkward about where to place them as I gently kissed him back.

He realized that I was a bit unsure of where I should put my hands, so he decided to help me he held onto my hands lifted them and placed them on his cheeks, holding my hands there gently as he continued to kiss me back, giving me some gentle hand holding whilst kissing me at the same time.

I kept kissing him gently, our fingers intertwined together. I pulled back for a breather before continuing to kiss him softly.

Harrow was happy to see that I was continuing to kiss him gently as he also continued to kiss me back in the same manner. His hands still felt comfortable as they grasped mine and my hands remained on his cheeks as his fingers intertwined with mine.

He kept on kissing me softly and gently, though he felt that he wanted to start being a bit more passionate with the way he kissed me again. So, after taking another short break from kissing, he decided to start kissing me a bit deeper again... hoping I wouldn't mind that shift.

At first, I was nervous about the pace we were going however I knew I needed to be confident, so I kissed him like how he was kissing me. Eventually, after a few minutes, we finally pulled back.

Harrow had noticed what I  had started to do, I was now kissing him back at the same pace and intensity that he had chosen, and he couldn't help but smile as he saw this. I had indeed become more confident and he was happy to see that I was matching the pace he was setting for what was going on here.

He pulled back when I did, he was also starting to breathe a bit heavily... that shift in pace was a bit much for him, even if he did enjoy it.

He smiled as he saw that I had pulled away from him. I also breathed a bit heavily as a result of just how fast I had shifted from a little bit relaxed and more to a bit more passionate with the way I had started to kiss him.

He then looked at me again.

"So... how did you feel about that...?" He asked me with a soft smile, he was curious as to whether I had enjoyed the change in pace when it came to the kisses.

"I think I liked it but I do like kissing softer..." I was a bit embarrassed to express my preference.

"That's... understandable..." He spoke softly as he heard my response to his question.

"Sometimes I like to take the pace and make things more intense..." Harrow then decided to add on after speaking... "But I don't mind a more subtle and softer pace when it comes to things like this, either..." Harrow then paused a moment.

"But... it just depends on the mood,".

I nodded slowly before I decided to go closer to him and back into his tight embrace, my mind was overwhelmed right now, I just wanted his company whilst I realised where my true emotions were coming from.