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Better than Vodka

Taylor's POV

And here we are. Her and my face a little too close to each other to be "just friends" . I don't know how we got here, I don't know why we are alone in this random room, I don't know why her hand was resting on mine and I don't know what is going to happen now.
I refuse to look into her eyes, closing my eyes that ""far"" away from her face would look stupid though... I catch myself looking at her lips unknowingly biting my own. I take my hand and move it up to her cheek. I can feel her starring at me now clenching her jaw. My heart is racing.

"Go for it!" I tell myself but I'm terrified.

It's been a good few seconds now that we have been in this position and it's going to start getting awkward if nothing happens now. I slowly lean closer but only close enough to feel her breath hit my lips. As I lean in I can feel her hands shyly making her way down my stomach to my hips pulling me closer.
"Fuck it" I think to myself and lean in for a kiss full of lust and passion. It's different, we are not acting. The fireworks in my body are going all kinds of crazy as I wait for her to return the kiss. Without hesitation she kisses me back grabbing my hips hard, properly pulling me into her now. Her pulling makes me stumble which leads to me accidently pushing her against the wall whilst kissing. As she hits the wall a moan escapes her giving me more access.

Laura's POV

I don't know how I got here, I don't know anything about this situation besides that I love it. It might be wrong but girl this is better than any expensive vodka I ever had. I can't get enough of her, I'm getting drunk on her. She has pushed me against the wall, her whole body pressed against mine and girl this is not a scene, fuck yes. Amazing is underrated. She has slipped her tongue in making me feel weak to my knees. I can barely stand anymore, I feel so giddy. I slowly back away from the wall, not breaking the kiss, walking backwards to the couch since I can't hold myself up anymore. We collapse onto the couch, she on top of me. She is really careful holding her entire body up because she probably thinks she is heavy or something stupid. I put one hand on her back and one on her ass pushing her down on me so I can feel all of her.

"I'm heavy" she says under her breath.

"Shut up" I say opening my eyes only for a second to lock them with hers reassuring her that it's fine.

I place my hand gently on her cheek pulling her back in. This kiss though, it's a little different from the one we just had or any we ever had. It's.... it's weird. I have butterflies in my stomach, my hands are shaking, I can feel her heart beating the same rhythm as mine on my chest, she lovingly strokes my cheek during our kiss -- it's a loving kiss. Oh no Laura. You are falling for a girl, girl! A GIRL! Lost in my thoughts I forgot to move my lips, opening my eyes to a Taylor starring at me laughing.

"You know day dreaming during kissing is normally not the norm but I will let it pass this time" she says chuckling sitting up next to me on the couch.

"I, I, listen, okay, you know what, shut up" I, completely blushing, covering my face, say giggling.

I look through a gap in my hand to see her reaction and she just sits there, laughing at me, shaking her head  looking to the side. After one or two awkward minutes I feel hands on mine that are still covering my face. She pulls my hands down, off of my face exposing her with the sweetest smile on her face. My hands still in her hands I take the courage to look up into her eyes and not shy away.

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