Tora x Poppy Lemon

Butterflies and goodbye

There was a pause as he looked down at her. Her beautiful big eyes looking at him. Her breasts slightly protruding out of her top. He groaned silently.

Without a second thought he leaned down and met his lips with hers. It was delicate and gentle. She moaned slightly as he pulled her up to him.

She wrapped her legs around his waist. He grabbed around her tighter, kissing her deeper. Her hands went up to the side of his head slightly grabbing on his hair.

She tugged on it a bit which made a growl escape through his mouth to hers.

She felt the butterflies fill her chest up. Her chest was going to explode when he growled into her mouth. She pulled apart from him. She was now looking down at him, where he held her.

"I like your honesty" he said

He leaned into her neck and kissed it gently

"So you are feisty" he whispered

He pulled his head up.

"If we're being honest" he stated "I like your legs around me"

Her heart skipped a beat and he felt up her legs to her shorts.

"Now" he said looking into her eyes then down to her lips. "Is that spirit just for me?"

She quietly looked down and then back up into his amber eyes

"Yes" she said

'Ah fuck' he thought

It came out so perfectly from her plump reddened lips

He spun them around and sat her down on the counter, rested his hands on either side of her, leaning down.

She tilted her head to the side and as she did her hair fell to, exposing her neck. He took this opportunity to savor her scent and leave a couple kisses down to her collarbone.

Her toes curled and goosebumps ravaged her body.

She reached up to his chest trying to unbutton his shirt. Her fingers fumbled with adrenaline.

Her legs spread out wider as he pushed himself more towards her.

'You gotta stop' he told himself 'You're going to just hurt her'

He sighed grabbing Poppy's hands away from his chest. The pain in his chest once he removed her hands was a pain he hadn't experienced before.

"Poppy" he said putting her hands down to the counter top

She looked up at him

"Is... Something wrong?"

"Poppy" he said looking into her eyes "we... Can't do this"

"What... Why" she said

"This is going to lead to heart break" he replied kicking himself with every word he spoke.

"Who's"

"Yours" he quietly said.

His demeanor was different, she didn't feel intimidated this time

"Is... It because...." She couldn't finish.

Head hung low. She felt so embarrassed. She should of not had these silly thought in the first place, why would he want her? Her chest broke.

"If you say 'it's because I'm not beautiful' I am going to get mad." He stated plainly "because you are so beautiful"

"Then what is the reason?" She asked him

"You'll regret it" he said back.

She looked at him, his eyes weren't bold and soul crushing... They were.... dare she say.... Sad.

He kissed the top of her head and made his way to the door.

She rose her voice

"Who Are You To Say My Heart Would Be Broken" she let out tears forming. "Who Are You To Say I Will Regret It?"

He looked at her. She stood up and stared right into his eyes.

"Who Are You To Say, What I Will Feel, Or What My Heart Will Do?"

He turned towards the door and began to walk out without a word.

As the door shut he heard words slip out of her mouth like venom

"AT LEAST I HAVE A HEART"

He walked down the hallway away from her, not daring to look back.