A cold shower
I did not know what Conner was doing but very slowly he reached out and pulled my face up to look into his. His skin felt like the finest silk against mine and his eyes were even more glorious then they had been before as I stared up into them in awe, it looked like whole galaxies could have been lost in there. They were old eyes, very old eyes aged far beyond his years but it didn’t matter what horrors they held; in that respect it would have been like looking into a mirror.
With a small smile he bent his head in closer to mine until his was so close I could feel his warm breath on my face and then are lips were touching I parted my lips slightly as he did his and his teeth softly brushed against my bottom lip and I took the kiss deeper.
The feeling was amazing; glorious and passionate and in a heart beat I knew this is what my whole life had been waiting for. Nothing had ever felt as good as his warm soft lips did against mine, noting had ever made me feel like my whole body was floating before but there I was as light as a feather my soul lifting up somewhere inside of me and I wanted more. Acting more on pure instinct and pleasure I stepped closer to him pressing self up close to his body wrapping my arms around his body and lacing the fingers on one of my hands though his messy brown hair and the other clenching hard into his black tee shirt trying to pull my self deeper and deeper into him.
I never knew such joy existed until that moment I had never felt such intense pleasure surging around my body and I didn’t want it to ever end but too soon I felt Connors grip release me and we parted both taking a step back just staring at each other are chests rising and falling in deep breathing each of us as shocked as the other at what had just happened, each of us wanting to do it again and again, each of us wanting to take it further, deeper.
“If we weren’t in the loony bin I would invite you back to my room,” Conner finally said breathlessly his mouth stretched into the biggest smile I had ever seen on his face making him absolutely sunning to behold.
“However, I think Edward and Esmee might have something to say about it so I will settle for a cold shower.” He whispered, bending in close to my ear making a shiver of pleasure vibrate down my spine before with a quick kiss on the fore head he blushed a deep red and ran up the corridor to the stairs taking them two at a time.
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