Just A Drag No One Wants To Inhale

Don't Be Shy, You Gotta Kiss The Guy

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Without even putting much thought to it, a random rush of adrenalin boosted me up and put me on my toes. I tilted my head and pressed my lips against Jorden's.

I didn't feel him respond.

I pulled away from him and took a step back; I put a hand up to my lips, wondering how I've fucked up so badly. "I-I'm sorry, Jorden. I didn't ask if I could-"

"-Shut up and let me kiss you back, Frankie." He interrupted me with a finger beckoning me over back to him.

I smirked and grabbed the collar of his shirt, pulling him down for his honey-coated lips to greet mine.

The kiss lasted longer, and I could feel his smile against my mouth. His lips are sweet. Soft. Inviting.

My heart thumped truly, madly, deeply out of my chest.

Jorden's hands reached up from my waist and one of them cradled the back of my neck. The other at the side of my face. Still not breaking away from the kiss or opening my eyes, I slid my hands down the sides of him and stopped at his hips. I pulled him in even closer than I thought possible.

And wouldn't you know it, he has a bigger problem in his pants than I do.

His tongue ran across my lips, begging for entrance, and I granted the wish. As our tongues swirled and danced, I let a groan slip past my lips. I didn't let myself have all the fun though, I started to kiss Jorden's jaw and made my way to his neck.

He took in a sharp breath. "Frankie..." he whispered with his voice gravelly and sexy as all fucking Hell. I giggled and started to kiss him again on the lips. Jorden kissed me even harder.

And through our lustful haze, we backed into my bed. I pushed him back so that he sat on the edge and I straddled onto him. Jorden moved his hands so that they were at my hips.

Jorden slowly started to kiss my jaw.

Then my neck.

He already made me a mess who could only gasp and moan. I'm desperate. Desperate for something. But I don't know what. All I know is that Jorden could give it to me.

He kissed my collarbone.

And he lifted my shirt off of me, and when the cold air hit my skin, I let out another sigh.

He went down my chest.

Down to my stomach.

"Jorden, please-"  I whimpered, bucking up my hips. I'm not even sure what I'm even pleading for.

And he stopped at the buckle of my belt.

He looked back up at me with his big, amber eyes with his pupils blown. As I panted, he trailed his kisses upwards back up to my lips, and he gave me a final kiss. Long. Slow.

Jorden pulled away, and I finally opened my eyes to see that he still had his closed. He had the look of pure bliss on his face, grinning.

We sat there for a minute or two, just catching our breaths with me resting my forehead against his.

"We could keep going, you know." Jorden stated, breaking the somewhat holy silence in the air.

I nodded, still catching my breath. "I know."

There was another silence.

"Do you want to?" He asked.

I got off of Jorden's lap and fell backwards on to the bed. Jorden went backwards so that we laid right next to each other. He shifted around so that he was on his side, facing me. I was on my back and I was staring up at the ceiling, thinking about what we've just done and if I'd take up on Jorden's offer.