First Kiss Story Novels & Stories

Nana and the rest shouted from outside but they ignored as the two love birds continued kissing. *** HE KISSED HER FIRST AND HE ENDED UP WITH HER. ******THE END******

There were a few things I should get to know, myself. “Fine.” I crossed my arms and watched him closely as I spilled the horror of my first kiss. A drunk, messy, awkward thing in a bar, with a creepy stranger, on my sixteenth birthday. A stupid act of rebellion against my mom who I caught in the same bar. It's kept its record as the worst kiss of my life. Adrien made a face. I found it cute. Get a grip, girl. “I think you're the first human with a sob story about their first kiss. Pretty much every other human I've met always had something feel-good to say about theirs.”

“Because if it’s something that makes me hate him, I’ll believe it. And if it’s something that makes me forgive him…” I shake my head. “I’ll forgive him.” Her voice softens. “You really liked him.” “Liked?” I give a short, bitter laugh. “Try survived on the fantasy of him since middle school.” Lila doesn’t tease, doesn’t joke. She just waits. I look down at my hands. “He was my first kiss. You know that story already, right? Seven Minutes in Heaven at a birthday party. Everyone dared him to pick a name, and of course it was mine. He kissed me once and bolted out of the closet before the timer hit six.” I try to smile. “I told myself it didn’t matter. That he just didn’t want to embarrass me.

"We will be flown to the nearest country, and the next and the next, till you are tired of flying, now instead of asking me so much questions, why not let us start with the first one? She looked confused at him. "Which one is the first one? She asked. He placed his second finger on his lips as if he was thinking, before he exclaims. "Aha! I didn't tell you about the first one, well, the first one is that, I want to kiss you now". She giggled, covering her eyes, but by the time she opened her eyes, he was already Infront of her, he removed her hands from her face, and pulls her by the waist with one hand, she fell into his arms, and their lips lock in a passionate kiss.

I'd hoped she'd somehow understand what I'm trying to say from that, but although she looks pleased, she still doesn't look like she's figured out what I'm hoping not to have to say. "I um… I never had a girlfriend, I never went to parties…" She's listening intently but I'm still going to have to say it. I don't know how to say it. "Uh… that kiss, when I hit that guy and got arrested, that was my first kiss. With you." "Really?" She grins likes she's pleased, but I'm still not sure she's fully grasped what I'm trying to tell her. "Kim, you're the only girl I've ever done anything with. Only one I've ever touched. Who's ever touched me. I'm a…" For some reason I can't say the word and by the

I add asking changing the subject my past relationship is not something I ever want to talk about. She laughs at my questions closing her face. "C'mon tell me." I say smiling. "Okay the official story is Zack was my first kiss, I was about 12." I think she says laughing. "And the non official story?" I ask sensing there's more to the story. "Okay you have to promise to keep it a secret." Sofi says sitting up. "Hmmm so secretive, now I definitely have to know and I promise it will be our little secret." I say as I fake zip my mouth.

That was my first kiss " She yelled and this time i was the one that my eyes widened Haa.. I should have know when she said she have never had a boyfriend so how is she suppose to get a kiss "I am soo sorry i... "Will sorry fix this?? Oh my gawd!!! Getting my first kiss from a gay?? This is baaaaaddd" She said "you have to give me back my first kiss " She yelled "But how?? I asked "You just have to give it back " She yelled and i immediately kissed her again and this time she slapped me "What was that for?? You asked me to give you back your kiss which i did so why did you slap me?? I said while i held my cheeks

KLAIRE My heartbeat was rumbling. My eyes were moist, and I felt like crying. It's my first kiss. I've never been kissed since I've spent my entire life imprisoned to the mansion, and kissing, according to Nana Rosa, is a sacred act that should only be performed with the one you love. I don't even like this man, but is there anything I can do? Nothing.

she beamed and then pouted her lips, "but promise me that you won't get mad at me if I tell you this?" "Why will I be mad at you?" Kayla said it with an open mind. When Carina heard this, she sat up on the bed and Kayla followed suit. Carina fixed her eyes on her friend's in order to read her reaction, shrugged her shoulders and said quietly to her friend "I had my first kiss" She covered her mouth with her palm the second she said it because she was a little bit scared of how Kayla was going to react, but when Kayla sprang up from the bed, pounced on her, screamed as if she just won a lottery, she relaxed.

His question hung in the air, laden with hope. Overwhelmed by emotion, I found my voice. "I would love to," I affirmed, my heart swelling with newfound joy. An electrifying tension enveloped us, magnified by his proximity. As Mark inched closer, a flurry of emotions surged within me. Could this be my first kiss? His touch brushed against my cheek, and I leaned in, meeting him halfway. Our lips met, and time seemed to pause – a gentle, tentative kiss, our connection deepening with each heartbeat.