Stumbled In Love [Complete]

22.

They were warm. And moist. And tasted slightly like strawberries. Softer than I had expected them to be and a lot more fuller than mine. Hesitant yet firm.

In that moment, my brain had no capacity to process anything but Kong's lips lightly pressed against mine. The only thoughts swirling around my head were the feel and taste of his pout I'm sure I wasn't about to forget anytime soon.

And as I stood within his tight embrace, his mouth just a feather touch against mine, I knew I should step back. Break his enchanting spell over me. He may have even been waiting for me to move away.

But I didn't.

And so he began gliding his lips over mine. Softly. Slowly. Parting them slightly. Sucking my lower lip, teeth grazing over it as he pried them apart even further.

Angling his head to one side, he increased the pressure as he hungrily kept chewing and biting and sucking away before his bold tongue prodded to gain entry. The moment that wandering muscle brushed against the inside of my cheek I felt a million tiny sparks lit up within me, making me go a little limp against him. And as if he was prepared to take complete control of the rest of my remaining senses, he moved one arm around my waist to crush me against him, while the other slipped through the strands of my hair, holding my head firm as he kept exploring deeper into my secrets, literally taking my breath away.

Maybe oxygen deprivation is what I should blame for having my feet rooted to the ground instead of shoving away from him and running for the hills. But the way his mouth was moving over mine was simultaneously exciting me in a way that hasn't happened in a long time, and yet those butterflies I feel fluttering in the pit of my stomach also sent this burst of fear down the length of my spine which I just know means all kinds of trouble I have yet to encounter.

So then why was I still standing there tasting Kong, reacting to his body and mouth as if my brain had gone for a mini vacation. In fact I went ahead and felt a slight tremble race through my body when I heard his soft moan vibrate against me. His fingers digging into my skin as I felt his urgency increase the deeper his tongue explored.

It was only when he took one half step forward, taking me with him, and then another one, probably leading us towards a rather dangerous area of his bedroom, we heard footsteps right outside the hallway. Quickly followed by loud bang on the door, which made us instantly jump a good five feet away from each other as if we had just been snaking arms around boiling hot lava.

And as we stood there, our breathing ragged, loudly echoing within the silent room, interspersed only by the banging that seemed relentless. Rational sense finally penetrating into my thick skull as it began dawning on me that I had just made out with Kong. My default reflex was to swing around to hide my expression that people seemed to be able to read too easily, quite aware that I was probably blushing like a neon tomato. To be fair though I have no idea what blushing looks like. Or a tomato for that matter. But you get my point.

Just feeling him standing behind me, fully aware of his every breath, every movement was enough for goosebumps to litter all over my skin. Fighting desperately to calm my racing heart while I figured out how to teleport out of here and never have to face my embarrassment ever again.

My hitched breath getting a moment to relax as I heard him finally move away to answer the door. Swinging it open, his own confused agitation rather apparent as he let out a frustrated snap.

"What?!"

"Oh, there you are. We have been looking for you all over."

"What are both of you doing here?"

Apparently, it was Kong's current pair of youngest twin sisters who had thankfully come to interrupt probably the stupidest mistake of my life.

"We are obviously looking for you. What are you doing standing around in the dark?"