Invading Her Lips

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by aRiish

by aRiish

She doesn’t know what she exactly feels at the moment. Her mind has been malfunctioning for the past few minutes since the guy showed up; she’s surprised when she found him already in her room, sitting comfortably in front her study table while reading her papers.

“I really missed you,” he whispered huskily near her ear which snapped her out of her thoughts.

He finally stopped kissing but still stayed on top of her. She was the one who initiated the kiss and she honestly has no idea as to why she did it in the first place. They were just talking awhile ago and it just happened.

Damn those urges, she cursed.

“Am I supposed to say I missed you too?” she asked. She does, actually. They haven’t seen each other for three long years and she has no information about his whereabouts. Just one year of no communication can drive her crazy; it feels like hell―whatever it might feel in there.

“You still amuse me, I see.”

He resumed to kissing her which she eagerly responded. He had been watching her from afar and he’s been trying to resist the impulses to just grab her from everyone, only to keep her for himself. But he knows he can’t. Putting her life in danger because of him being a fugitive is not on his mind. If only he’d known.

She tangled her fingers through his hair, slightly tugging as he deepens the kiss. She might be two years younger—not to mention Ms. Prim and Proper—but who cares. She can be aggressive as she wants when it comes to him. Only him. She felt his hands on her stomach, slowly moving her dress up.

When did he—?

He pulled away just to take her clothes off, leaving her with only her undergarments. He also took off his shirt then crashed his lips back on hers. He moved to her neck, and then down to her collarbone, trailing kisses which made her bit her bottom lip. She’s trying to suppress a moan that’s attempting to escape from her lips. When he sucked on her shoulder blade, she closed her eyes, her hands’ grip on his hair tightened.

She felt him smirk then went back to invading her lips. He bit her upper lip softly, asking for entrance. She did not allow him though, just to tease him.

“You know that won’t work,” he said in between kisses. She chuckled but was taken aback when he thrust his tongue inside her mouth. He began exploring the inside of it and played with her tongue, leading her on.

She was too preoccupied with him violating the inside of her mouth that she did not notice his right hand on her back moving down. But she did notice his other hand on her thigh move up to her underwear, fingering it. Acting on reflex, she kneed him.

“Ouch! What the heck, Erinn?” he was rubbing his abdomen, a frown on his face. She sat up, smiling sheepishly.

“Umm… because that was totally off-limits?” she was unsure. Having sex is still not in her mind and it surprised her when he touched her undies.

He laughed. He laughed and it confused her as to what was funny from what she said. She was never considered the type who could crack a joke out of nowhere. It needs skills, and she obviously doesn’t have it. Though seeing his face light up from laughing made her smile.

“You could’ve said so, or maybe slapped my hand away,” he replied after recovering from laughter.

“Sorry.”

“Well, don’t be. I’m glad you did or else I might have gone overboard.” He kissed her forehead then pulled her closer to him as he laid down in one swift move, pulling the covers over them. “I think it’s time to sleep.”