I Miss My Cocoa Butter Kisses | A Josh Richards Fanfiction

𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝔀𝓮𝓷𝓽𝔂 |✔ ⚠️

He pushed me against the hallway walls, his lips finding mine again, the sexual desire growing.

I moaned into the kiss, as he pressed his body closer to mine, being happy that I could finally kiss him and that nothing stood in our way. Our lips fit into each other like a puzzle, it seemed right. It felt perfect. The way Dylan had kissed me couldn't be compared to how Josh kissed me now.

It was both: Full of lust and passion and full of love and desire.

His hands squeezed my waist and i thanked the gods that I wasn't ticklish because that'd be awkward, before one of his hands stroked up and down my back, pulling slightly at some strand of my long hair.

I smiled into the kiss as we travelled along the hallway, taking a couple of steps upwards, lips never leaving each other's. Sometimes we took a halt, enjoying each other's taste, before we started walking up the steps again, searching his room for a bit privacy.

Thank God Josh's room was the nearest.

As we parted in front of his room, we both smiled at each other, his arm still around my waist while the other grabbed the door handle, pulling it downwards and opening the door.

I pushed him in, biting my lip, his back facing his bed. As I was about to entangle our lips again, I've heard a moan, and Josh and I both stopped moving, him turning around toward his bed.

I tried my best not to let out a laugh, as I saw Addison sitting on top of Bryce, her only in her underwear and him only in his boxers.

I snorted before Addisons gaze met mine, her eyes full of shock. Bryce grumbled, asked her why she stopped. She just grabbed his chin and turned his face to us.

Bryce smiled a bit, running a hair through his hands, and then clearing his throat. "Ehm, well we were just-."

"Why my room, man?" Josh cut him short and I couldn't help but let out a short laugh.

Addison shrugged and squinted her eyes shut. "Because it's the nearest."

I shook my head, grabbing a hold of Josh's hand and already pulling him out of the room. "Have fun but not too much fun, don't get pregnant!"

We closed the door, before our eyes locked and we both started laughing. "Well that was awkward."

I nodded, pulling strands of hair behind my ears and biting my lip. "Yeah definitely. So where-."

I was cut off by his lips onto mine again, pressing me against his door. "Stop biting your lip. It's a torture." He mumbled into the kiss and I laughed, before we broke apart and he lead me to the nearest room in the hall: Anthony's.

I giggled, as he opened the door and we carefully looked around, hoping that nobody was underneath the blanket, before closing the door and locking it.

Josh pushed me against Anthony's bedroom door, my legs around his torso and my hands tugging at his fluffy hair.

His tongue danced with mine in a harmonious, but still passionate and lusty way, while his hands explored my body and pulled on my shirt.

I smiled into the kiss and lay back a little so he could take off my shirt and I laughed when his lips found mine again.
"You know, you've gotten better since we kissed for the first time." I told him between breaths and kisses as he ran down to my neck and sucked on it. I moaned and bit my lip.

"It wasn't really a kiss and you know that, right?" He laughed and bit my neck before throwing me on the bed and lying on top of me.

"Yes, I know, but it was still my first kiss." I bit my lip again to calm down, and his eyes watched my action before he pressed his lips against mine and bit my lower lip. I groaned into the kiss.