27 Kiss? * (1/2)

Dongmei moved even closer than him and whispered, ”If you are not scared to die in your sleep later, I'm fine with it…” She was sure that he wouldn't dare to kiss her else she wouldn't bet her first kiss like this, but then, Wuxing suddenly moved forward and closed the two-centimetre distance between their lips.

Smooch.

Their lips touched and Dongmei's eyes opened wide in shock, time slowing down for her. Her top edge was gently held between his lips as he gripped her face and rubbed his thumbs on her cheeks. She could see his eyes closed at the moment when she tasted the sweet juice of an apple they had together.

'He is looking as if he was enjoying himself...' Dongmei thought in that split second, feeling him close the kiss by pulling her top lip together with him as he started withdrawing.

'It actually wasn't that bad…' Another thought appeared in her mind, actually not feeling bad after his kiss. She was shocked at the beginning, but with each millisecond, her brain collected data before finally making her realise what they were actually doing together.

Sensing that his body slowly pulled away from her, more questions started appearing in her mind, 'Is that it…? Do I want more…?' Knowing the questions, she was desperately searching for an answer, her brain working overtime, calculating all of the possible outcomes.

As if God trying to help Dongmei understand her feelings, just as she thought he was letting go, his body moved forward once again. This time his lips switched to the bottom lip and lightly sucked on it. His right hand slid from her cheek to the back of her head, combing her hair with his fingers while also giving her skin a gentle massage.

His hands started controlling her head, pressing it onto his lips, slowly using more power. It was a completely new experience compared to the first one, but she couldn't say she disliked it. At one moment he was exerting dominance which ignited inside her the will to resist, but then right after he would switch into gentle and soft version, causing her to hesitate.

Her thought of pushing him away from her was driven towards the back of her mind, as he once again attacked her top lip, stirring up her feelings even more. She actually responded to his advances and uncontrollably repeated his movements by lightly sucking on his bottom lip.

Did that mean she really wanted more? Even though her initial plan, in case he dared to kiss her, was to retaliate right away, she didn't do anything. What made her allow him to act as he wished and break her own rules? Was it because of him or would she behave the same with anyone?

One she knew. It was his third attempt to tamper with her mind and this time he finally succeeded. Her hands which were holding onto his cheeks this whole time, acting as her defensive mechanism, finally loosened up and began trailing down on his body.

With each following kiss, her fingers slid lower and lower, feeling up his abundant muscles. Her eyes already closed, copying Wuxing way of enjoying their kiss. Having one of her senses cut off didn't worsen her experience, but actually improved it. Without the distractions from her sigh, her mind was focused on the touch instead.

Suddenly, the responsible part of Dongmei created another thought, 'Maybe we should we stop already…? We just met...' which made her hands halt just as she was about to move onto his chest and abs. But was that really what she wanted? Even though Dongmei's hands stopped, her lips didn't respond to the brain's emergency calls and continued to ask for more.

'Just a little more then…' Realising she didn't want to stop just yet, she decided to enjoy a few more kisses first before she will push him away and pretend to be angry.

Wanting to make the best use of the last few moments after thinking of a new plan in her mind, Dongmei finally started feeling Wuxing's muscles on the chest going downwards without worry.

Who would have thought that just as she wanted to move even deeper, reaching towards his belly, Wuxing would suddenly pull away from her, swiftly grab her hands, before pinning her to the wall?

”Mhmmm…!” Dongmei wanted to cry out, but Wuxing quickly covered her mouth with his lips, suppressing her exclamation. His fingers wrapped together with her's as he lifted them above their heads.

'Damn… That was close. I need to hide the guns as soon as possible or she will find out sooner or later… I don't think I can go further today. Time to end for now.' Wuxing thought, trying to not overdo at their first contact and after taking a last sweet kiss from her, he pulled away.

Her face chased after him, but with her hands being stuck to the wall, she couldn't endlessly follow him. Opening her almond eyes, she saw his smiling face right in front of her which added even more complicated thoughts to the existing ones. Was this all his teasing? Did he have any hidden motives?