Pink Mist (Unedited, Completed)

CINNAMON KISS

 I start giggling to the image of Nathan being completely covered from the white powder. He starts laughing hysterically while he shakes his head vigorously to make the flour fall off of his hair. I start cleaning my face with a towel as well, still unable to stop laughing. Angus is looking at us across the room as if it wasn't his fault!

"This is a disaster!" I say trying to keep myself from laughing again.

"No it's not..."

"Of course not. Considering that my dog is planning to kill you soon..." I roll my eyes before he grabs me by my waist and brings me closely to him. I lose my cool and look at him as if he was the best dessert in the world. "We are covered in flour Nate..."

"I think I already know that." He moves his face slowly towards mine and Angus for once more starts barking. "Hey, little guy! I'm going to kiss your mom. Please, shut up!" I start laughing before he shuts me up as well with a kiss. Finally! I feel like my whole body was waiting for it! As his lips touch mine I can feel the whole world slowing down. I want to devour the whole of him in this exact moment. I groan dissatisfied when he moves away making him smile satisfied.

"You taste like flour and cinnamon..." I look at his lips, holding myself back with difficulty.

"You... You taste like something I want to taste forever." A smile stretches across my lips without realizing. I feel like I'm going to melt into his muscular arms. He exhales softly and grins before he pulls me in for a kiss. "I was dreaming of this moment since the moment I met you." He says while placing carefully a lock of hair behind my ear.

"Did you imagine it to be so flourish?" I say mockingly trying not to show him how much I wanted this too.

"Actually, I would like it more... Never mind." He winks at me and I look at him angrily.

"More? It's not very nice to start something and not finishing it you know..."

"I promise I won't do that again. To prove my self, I'm not done kissing you so could you please stop talking and come closer to me?"

"Pfft... I don't know, I like talking and I don't like being incredibly close to people it makes me uncomfortable and I don't like when others tell me what to do."

"Please, shut up?" He arches his eyebrows and looks at me seriously.

"Ok." I nod in agreement and smile.

"Thank you!"

He picks me up with troubling ease and places me on the counter before he starts kissing me for once more. So weird... This time I don't feel like running away from the bathroom window... Our lips are thrusting against each other as if they were fighting to win a war. I found myself kissing his warm, soft, luscious lips as if I was trying to breathe. He was the oxygen I was waiting for so long to come in my life. 

Our breathing was getting heavier and heavier kiss after kiss. I wrapped my legs around his waist to bring him closer to me while pulling him towards me from his belt. He look at me confused but smiling. He didn't get his hands off of me, not even for a second. His touch on my skin was like fire making every inch of me burn from desire.

I placed my hands slowly under his shirt to feel him. Without realizing it I was digging my fingertips into his back making him moan from satisfaction. I proceeded to take off his black cardigan, throwing it on the floor. My heart is pumping so hard as if it's about to jump out of my chest. The veins on his neck prove to me that I'm not the only one who is so full of lust, craving him. 

My face distorts when he starts kissing my neck. Sending electric shocks through my entire body, paralyzing me. I can feel his lips stretching into a smile while he slowly runs his tongue on my aroused skin. With a raging desire I cannot hold back any longer I almost shred into pieces his shirt. I push him back to take off my shirt. When I start lifting it up he grabs my hands and shakes his head in disapproval. I look at him more upset than confused wondering why he doesn't let me do it.