Harry Potter Kissing Novels & Stories

I discreetly reach behind me for the door handle, but as I do, Harry moves right in for the kiss. Oh, shit.

" Harry looked towards the next table, making eye contact with Jisoo. They smiled at each other, and Jisoo couldn't help but go over to their table. She sat next to Harry, greeting everyone. "Harry," Jisoo said and unexpectedly gave him a chaste kiss on the lips. Both blushed crimson. " I liked that," Harry sighed, and Jisoo smiled. " How beautiful!" Harrison exclaimed, imitating a girl, and they all laughed. "Finally... they're kissing." " I've wanted to do that for a long time," Jisoo confessed, unexpectedly. She was always a bit shy. "Katherina... helped me gain the confidence to go for it.

I often forget that it is even Byron and not really Hades the Greek God standing there. *Byron* "How were the rules again, Harry ? I only lose this if I kiss her passionately first right ?" I look at Harry, sitting across the table... but I am eyeing Alicia at the other table too. It is lunch break and I know she can easily hear everything I say, which is also my intent ... I am trying to wind her up a bit. Harry swallows his food. "Yup, even though I am a little confused on the essence of a passionate kiss … does it involve tongue ? Or some kind of heated moaning ?"

Harry looked at her, moving closer to Ava's lips, and said in his husky voice "look at me, when we do it!" Ava doesn't know what has gotten into Harry and why he is behaving like this but she just nodded like a little puppy, who is always agreeing with her masters. Harry smiled a little and started to kiss her lips so softly as he started to deepen the kiss, while Ava's hand move towards his shoulder for support.

- Harry says with his finger la now caressing the inside of my legs. I feel a chill down my spine and the butterflies in my stomach decide it is a good time to make their presence known. I feel my face warm up while his fingers trail up my thighs towards my pussy. “I need you to promise me it will never happen again” - I say “I promise” - he says looking me deep into my eyes and a smirk appears on his face “Now, can I kiss you?” - he asks and I nod my head. Harry’s lips collapse against mine taking me in. He bites my lower lip making me gasp and I open my mouth while his tongue invades and dances with mine.

After the movie we went back to the car and started singing, A Whole New World, all the way home. Harry walked me to the door, our hands interlocked, "I had a great time tonight Harry, thank you." he smiled before placing a small kiss on my cheek and whispering, "I should be thanking you. You're the one that said you'd go out with me." he stepped closer to me but stopped when he was only a few inches away from my lips, "If you want me to stop, I will." he took my hands which sent sparks soring throughout my body. Harry began backing away, realizing this what I did next shocked both of us; I kissed him. It only lasted for a moment, but it felt like forever. Harry pulled away first; I was flus

I heard someone close the door as the boys left, but I ignored it and continued to close my eyes. "I believe they left." When I opened my eyes, Harry was standing in front of me, waving me to follow him. I stood up and looked around to make sure no one was nearby. When I was about to leave the individual washroom, Harry drew me in by holding my collar with his left hand and pressing his lips against mine, not letting go of my collar or lips. While kissing, his right hand wrapped around my waist and drew me in closer. "Ack!" I felt pain when his hand touched my bruised part.

Taking my hand, he stands up and leads me out the kitchen door. Walking out the emergency exit and standing in the alley, he leans me up against the wall and kisses me. When our lips touch, it's like fireworks and an earthquake going off all at once. My insides feel like they are about to burst when he lifts me up by my butt and I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist.

She ran her long and slender fingers through his hair and though they looked like they were a part of her smokey figure, they felt like real fingers. Scott found himself unable to move or speak; he remained frozen in place, staring into her eyes. She then leaned toward him and gave him a long and passionate kiss. Her lips were also a part of her smoke figure, but they felt so real. He could feel the actual moister from her tongue entering his mouth as she swirled around his mouth. He felt the real softness of her lips as they surrounded his. She gripped his head firmly, keeping him in place as she deepened the kiss.

Her hand touched my chest, resting there. I deepened the kiss before I could stop myself. She responded in kind, her fingers curling into my shirt. The mug I was holding hit the floor, and I didn’t even hear it land. My hand slid to her waist and I felt her tremble. I pulled her closer. Her body pressed to mine, and for a second, the world narrowed to just that moment. Just the heat of her and the sound of her breath, and the way she kissed me like she’d been holding it back for weeks. Actually, we both had.