Kiss Drarry Novels & Stories

I started. "It'll wash up on shore," he said, then leaned down and kissed me. I quickly lost myself to the kiss, wrapping my arms around the back of his neck. His hands went to my sides, pulling me in closer. As we stood there, kissing, another wave crashed against Dean's back. My feet lost their grip on the ocean floor, but Dean stayed steady. I wrapped my legs around his hips. He was a rock that I could cling to, and as another wave hit us, I found myself gripping him even tighter.

Drake wrap his hands around my waist and thereafter, I could hear screams from the students. “Kiss!” They shouted altogether that made my face to flush. Drake cupped my face with his massive hands and stared at me deep into my eyes. He wanted to kiss me, so I prepared myself for his lips. I close my eyes and in just a couple of seconds, I could feel his lips pressed against mine. My hands wrap around his nape and I respond to Drake's kiss. I could hear the students' applauded, which makes my face to flush.

A beautiful and charming smile stretches across his lips, and his eyes sparkle with joy as he leans down, closing the last bit of distance between us. A warm heat explodes in my belly the moment his soft lips touch mine, and that heat spreads through my body like lava. Draven kisses me slowly with his lips pressed gently on mine. He moves them around over my lips in a slow rhythm, and I follow his lead, reciprocating the movements. His hands gently cup my face as our kiss remains soft and sweet. After a few seconds of our lips moving against each other, he playfully nips at my bottom lip before stepping back away from me. Drae reaches down and grasps one of my hands in his, pulling me into m

Ella said firmly. "And guess what?" Ella said to them, there was no way she'd keep quiet now, she'd make sure to hurt them back. "We just kissed, yes and you see this mark here..." She pointed at the hickey on her collarbone. "That's the Death lords!" She spat out with a victorious smile on her face. "Are you showing off right now?" Lauren asked. "Stop lieing, the Death lord wouldn't kiss you, maybe one of those guards at the gate gave you that, don't you think girls?" Lauren asked.

This time, waves are splashing more calmly than before, as if it got tired from all the aggressive slamming, so it decided to rest. I breathed in the chilly breeze of the sea and felt my body relaxing. I reached to untie my hair and let my brunette locks dance with the gentle wind. Removing my black jacket which exposed the maxi dress I wore underneath, I welcomed the icy temperature to course through my system. Doing so cleared my dark thoughts and consoled my weary heart.

She pushed the lamb around with her fork, barely tasting the one bite she forced down. Dante ate with precise, unhurried movements. The rhythm of his knife slicing through meat, the deliberate clink of his fork against porcelain, was maddeningly calm. It was as though nothing in the world could disturb him. Finally, his voice broke the silence. “Do you know why I demanded that kiss from you?” Her fork froze midway to her mouth. She set it down carefully, her throat tightening. “Because you enjoy controlling people?” A chuckle rumbled low in his chest. “Control is useful, yes. But a kiss…” He leaned back, his eyes glinting. “A kiss doesn’t lie. Your lips tell me more than your words ever will

The view was breathtaking—endless snow, glittering in the sunlight, the air so still it felt sacred. Then, in a ripple of motion, Kiro shifted back into Dax. The change was fluid, beautiful in its power. His breath came in soft puffs against the cold as he dressed quickly, but when our eyes met, they still glowed faintly silver—Kiro’s presence lingering. Before I could speak, Dax closed the space between us and kissed me. It was fierce and claiming, the kind of kiss that stole air and reason in equal measure. His hands framed my face, his lips warm against the chill of the mountain air.

she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. “I’m yours,” I replied, leaning down to kiss her again. The kiss deepened, growing more passionate and consuming with every second. Scarlett’s hands slid down, finding the towel tied around my waist, loosening it effortlessly. I let it fall away, my focus entirely on her as my fingers moved to the straps of her lingerie.

A wave of disgust washed over me, and I retched. In the many years I had been with Shawn, he had never kissed me during our most intimate moments. He said he had germophobia, and I bought into it. The truth was that his lips were reserved for the love of his life. Picking up on the noise, the pair in the bedroom looked over. They were the ones having a rendezvous. Yet, I took cover without a second thought. I shuddered from the cold and prayed that Casey would leave soon. I waited an hour, but she didn’t seem to be going anywhere.

Dhara unlocked the door and came out. "Stop your drama and give whatever you want to give me." Her words stopped in between when she felt his lips over her. Did he mean this kiss? She closed her eyes tightly. "In front of all, you gave me. Now it's my turn" Dhruv mumbled and kissed her again making her all numb. "See you evening sweetheart" saying so, he left for the office as she smiled and closed her face with her hands. F* ends. Dhara rolled her eyes hearing about their moment.