K.I.S.S (Futanari) •

Lunch

FIRST OFF, HAPPY PRIDE MONTH BEAUTIFUL SOULS!. PLEASE NEVER BE AFRAID TO BE YOURSELF OR TO EXPRESS YOUR VOICE AND YOUR STORY BECAUSE YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL AND EVERYONE ELSE WILL THINK SO TOO. JUST BE YOU. MUCH LOVE!. I KNOW ITS NOT PRIDE MONTH ANYMORE BUT SERIOUSLY PRIDE MONTH IS EVERY SINGLE DAY AND THAT IS CELEBRATED BY WHO YOU ARE AND JUST LOVE.

Poppy's P.O.V - The Day After

I could not sleep, I do not know why but the rapid beating of my heart going on and on for hours might be the cause of it. As crazy as it sounds, I had thought making love with Hartley and yes, I, Poppy Holmes had just said making love.

But I had thought before anything ever went down that making love with Hartley would be--would be normal. That it wouldn't make me ache for her so much more.

Turning onto my side, gazing at that face is making me so--oh my god what has she done to me? I asked myself as I slowly rose up from my bed and wrapped myself in the sheets. I got off the bed and started making my way out the bedroom and into my kitchen. I needed something to take my mind off on what I wanted to do right now.

"You got me fucked up Hartley" I whispered to myself as I pulled out a cold water bottle from the fridge. Several images of what had happened last night overcoming me and furthermore making me more hot and bothered. I groaned as I cross my legs and closing my eyes holding the water bottle tight in my hands.

"Don't do it Poppy, don't do it. Let her rest" I whisper over and over again but the minute that Hartley's face came up whenever she would caress my thighs so gently had done it for me. I hurried up the enormous stairs and into my bedroom.

I didn't stop as I entered my bedroom and slowly but gently climbed into my bed and then straddled her as I bent down slightly and lay soft sweet kisses along her soft neck. I felt as she stirred and I softly bit her among one of her veins that always shows up along the sides of her neck.

This went for another minute before I gasped and moaned as she swiftly turns us around so that I would be under her. Her sleepy face is breathtaking. She gazed at me with those beautiful eyes and I couldn't help but sweetly smile at her. In the moment when she slowly laid between my legs, I had hoped we would never leave this bed as pleasure beyond pleasure started taking over us.

Hartley's P.O.V

I woke up to the soothing natural scent of her. Most people cover themselves with overloads of perfume or cologne and for some reason that annoys me, not only does it make me feel like I'm about to choke to death but also because I've always liked the natural look on people.

Mind you when I first met Poppy she was all makeup and stuff like that but what I really appreciate is that, at some days, she would purposefully not wear make up and do all that kind of stuff to please me. Mind you, I do tell her to do what she feels comfortable and confident in and if that is make up and all these things then okay, I'd love her either way.

Now--to the main part of why I am rambling. I am rambling because last night--oh my woman of a god, last night was so special to me. Not only because I got to make love to Poppy but because I had lost my virginity to someone I actually love not like other teenagers these day, no offense though. I completely support that.

Her scent was getting stronger and stronger until a soft body gently flopped down on top of me making me smile wide and crack my sleepy eyes open. When I had opened my eyes and looked at her, I was taken away.

How can anyone look so beautiful and in the morning? I look like a dead rats ass in the morning. She smiled at me before leaning in and when I see her leaning in, I turn away and try to sit up.