Slowly, Connor stopped crying and I stopped singing. He pulled his head away from my shoulder and our eyes met. His were red and puffy, but the beautiful green still glowed.
I was lost in his eyes, only now realizing how deep and beautifully unique they were.
I studied the rest of his face, his thick eyebrows, his soft cheeks, his thin and inviting lips.
The sudden urge to kiss him overwhelmed me.
I knew I shouldn't. He was sad and emotional confused. I would be taking advantage of him. Unless he wanted it too. But it was just a kiss, right?
He stared into my eyes for a little, studying me like I did him. His eyes lingered on my lips. And with my hand behind his head, I leaned in. The shocking part was when he leaned it and kissed me back.
I was lost in the kiss, loving every minute of it. Soon, passion turned turned to lust and lust turned to hunger. Before I realized what I was doing, I removed his shirt.
I've seen Connor shirtless countless times, but this time I was amazed(and horny).
'Fuck, are we really doing this?' I asked my self. I got my answer when he pulled my shirt over my head.
I pushed Connor back onto his bed and I crawled over him. I kissed down his body to his trousers.
"Are you sure?" I asked, remembering consent was most important.
"I'm sure." He answered, and moaned as I loosened his belt.
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kiss me on the mouth and set me free
but please don't bite
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