First Kiss Story Novels & Stories

“So… you take responsibility for the firsts. Because eventually, I will have to end up with you. And then without giving another warning, her hands were around Vivaan’s neck, and her lips were on Vivaan’s lips. It was Vivaan’s first kiss too. And he was a normal hormonal teenager. His eyes closed, his lips moved. It was not such a conscious decision. Or maybe it was… But then they were kissing. Having their first kiss. It lasted several minutes. By the time they were done, their lips felt a tiny bit sore. Vivaan looked into Sanvika’s eyes. And she stepped back from him and turned around. And Vivaan was thankful for that because a tent was formed in his trousers. He turned around and sprinted

for the first time, manga and webtoon characters didn't count. He wasn't a CEO… at least not yet. His name was Nick. He studied economics while I studied scriptwriting at the same University. He was handsome, ambitious, and self-confident. It wasn't clearly love at a first sight, but ended up loving each other and planning our future life together. Our first kiss happened on my 21st birthday. “I love you, Kass!” he called, right after I blew all the candles and our lips touched as a sign of the beginning of our “happy ever after”, or that was how I thought…

he said with a smile. What do I care? Of course he’s joking. But I can’t just ignore it. It’s my first kiss. “Can you four stop doing this to me? I promised my mom and dad that I wouldn’t—” I didn’t finish because the light blue-haired guy suddenly kissed me. Son of a buffalo. That was my first kiss. Why is the world so cruel to me? “There. You shut up too,” he said, grinning.

He’s definitely gonna kiss me. It’s not like I’ve never been kissed before, but I’ve yet to be kissed properly. My first kiss was a disaster because neither of us knew what the heck we were doing. It was with Justin Carver, but he bragged about it after and Jax wound up beating the crap out of him, so he never tried again.

They both got a taxi as soon as they got outside the school, “I was only lieing earlier baby because I saw my ex behind you, I wanted him to be jealous, the guy I kissed... he is only but a stranger, I don’t even know his name until you mentioned it in school, you called him Aaron, right? Or something along that line.” Cercei explained to mirabel looking desperately into her eyes. “Wait you kissed someone you don’t know? As in you kissed a stranger at a party?!” Mirabel asked cercei, looking suprised with her eye wide open. “Yes, the second time now!” Cercei replied avoiding mirabel’s judging eyes. “Wow!!!!!” Mirabel exclaimed as she folded her arms under her boobs and shook her head in awe.

She replied quickly. “Then, what about kissing? Have you ever kissed someone before?” He suddenly asked. She was taken aback. “No, I haven’t.” She replied honestly. He suddenly rose from the sofa and took a few steps toward her, their eyes were locked in with each other. “Do you want to know what its’ like?” He asked her. She slowly nodded. Then, he leaned in closer and grabbed her shoulder, pulling her into a kiss. It was Victoria’s first kiss, she thought it would be explosive, like the movies she saw as a young girl.

Her curves were starting to show. Their first kiss happened that night of their return, under their favorite tree that was in her backyard. She had told him that he wanted to place her lips on his like she had seen a couple do at the beach and he let her. Technically, she kissed him first. The kiss was forgotten until they were graduating high school and went to a party. that was when Damien told her how much he loved her and thankfully she felt the same.

he told me. I closed my eyes. How should I tell him that this was my first time? No, I shouldn't. It would ruined his moment. I heard the song which made me back to reality again. He now started kissing the tip of my toe then went straight to my ankle. Until he came back to my body and up to my face. Then he kissed me again. He stopped awhile. He was just looking into my eyes. "You are not allowed to close your eyes or moan, understood?"

I would like to know why he suddenly asked me to create a story! He didn't even orient me! I close my eyes, and then suddenly, some idea pops up in my mind. I smile brightly and start to type the story. Our first meeting inspires the story that I will present to him. I'll make it a very angsty one, and he will be the leading guy then dies in the end. It's a story about the hero and heroine falling in love together when they first meet inside the elevator after an accidental kiss. But, unfortunately, the guy didn't know that the girl he met was a part of a mafia clan and one of the candidates to be the mafia boss's mate.