Chapter 7

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"Kiss me," Noah says and smiles innocently.

"What?" I ask.

"Ooooo," Logan says and Harry hushes him.

"I dared you.. To.. Kiss me," Noah repeats shyly.

"Um. I don't.. I have a boyfriend.." I say shyly. Why am I denying him the kiss? I know I want it.

"He's not here, we don't tattle," Harry adds. Great.

"I uh.." I didn't know what to say. I was feeling butterflies in my stomach at Noah's request.

"..please?" Noah asks and I can't help but smile at the puppy dog face he is making.

"Ok," I give in and he smiles wide. What am I thinking. His tongue moisten his lips and I bite mine. I've never kissed anybody other than Zayn. I step forward in the water and wrap my arms around his neck. His curls drip on my forehead and I can feel his warm breath on my face. He moves his hands to my hips and his thumbs play with the lace on my underwear. I forgot that the other boys were watching. I forgot about this being a dare. All I wanted to do was kiss him. I stare at his lips and tilt my head up. I close my eyes when our lips make contact. I feel fireworks almost immediately on the contact. I've never felt this before with Zayn. Zayn was great at kissing and I always had fun, but I never felt this feeling. Noah slides his soft tongue over my lip and asks for entrance. I part my lips slightly and allow it. I feel his strong hands move my hips closer to him under the water. I forgot that he was naked. His tongue finally mingles with mine and it is one of the sweetest things I've ever tasted. It tastes so... Natural. The taste if the tequila has already left our mouths. Our tongues move together and he massages mine with his and then I massage his and breath in his scent. How can one guy smell this good? I don't remember when, but at some point in the kiss I move my hands up to his curls and run my fingers through the wet mess. As I work my fingers through his hair I hear a really quiet moan escape his throat. I almost fall backwards into the water because of how sexy that was. I want to lift my legs and wrap them around him but I remember his nudity and hold myself back.

I hear a loud throat clearing.

I pull away from the kiss and look into Noah's bright green eyes. God. I want to kiss him again. I examine his soft features and his smile. His hands are still on my hips and we both breath sort of heavy. How long had we been kissing? I take my hands out of his hair and rest them on his shoulders. I look around the group at Logan and Harry's faces. Harry is looking at me wide eyed and Logan has a smirk that is directed towards Noah. I can't believe I just let them watch that. I slide my arms away from Noah's shoulders and take a step back. His hands slide off of my hips and down to his sides. I almost frown at the loss of contact.

"Uhm.. Is it Harry's turn?" I ask to change the subject.

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