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"What are you..."

Ayato trailed off when Asagi's lips landed on his.

His eyes widen, from shock and how soft her pink lips are.

Asagi cupped both his cheeks and slid her tongue on his lower lip asking for entrance.

Ayato opened his mouth but immediately regretted when the familiar taste of the liquid filled his mouth.

He tried pushing the girl off him, but Asagi pressed her body close to his making Ayato get turned on.

He gave up and swallowed the juice that was forced to him.

Asagi smirked in victory, before pulling away.

She had a smug look on her face and attempted to get off Ayato's lap.

"Where do you think you're going?"

His voice was low, he gripped Asagi's hips a bit hard, but didn't mind when he remembered; Asagi can't feel pain.

"Aww, don't be angry, I was just playing with you."

Ayato was no where angry though.

He was ecstatic...

For those pink lips of hers...

For her...

He groaned then smashed his lips with hers.

Asagi wasn't shocked and kissed the red head back.

Ayato's hand travel down Asagi's bare thigh, caressing it.

She pressed her body like before with his.

Damn, she's making me harden.

Their wet, sloppy kiss was interrupted when Asagi's phone rang.

Asagi stood up and quickly answered the call after seeing the ID.

Ayato groan in annoyance.

"Why did you call?"

Asagi asked in English knowing that Ayato doesn't know how to speak the language.

The girl's brows furrows after hearing the answer of the other line.

The red head was too preoccupied on planning murder on who called Asagi to see her reaction.

"Why in the world would he do that..."

She trailed off hearing the answer on the other line once again.

She groan before answering.

"Fine, send me my bike. I'll go there."