Novel & Cerita Kiss: Rock Band Members

I climb on, suitcase forgotten, his hands finding my waist immediate as I straddle his lap. Mouth crashes into mine slow at first, lips soft and familiar, deepening quick with tongue sliding hot, hands roaming up my back under my tank top. I melt into it, fingers threading his hair, hips rocking lazy against him as he groans low into the kiss. Pulls back just enough to nip my jaw, voice rough. "Gonna miss this. Miss you bossing me around, these curves, everything. One week feels like forever."

In that quiet room, with the sound of the gala fading into the background, the tension between them snapped like a taut wire. She reached up, grabbing the lapels of his tuxedo, and pulled him down to her. His lips crashed against hers, hard and desperate, and she kissed him back with equal fervor. It wasn’t a soft, tender kiss of love—it was a kiss of possession, of all the anger, frustration, longing, and fear that had built up between them for months. It was a way to claim each other, to say you’re mine even when they were fighting, to hold onto something real in a world that felt chaotic and unsteady. Liam’s arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close, his body pressing against hers.

Got his girlfriend pregnant and is thinking of retiring. Kousuke- a guitarist that had been a trainee for the longest of years. A skilled guitar player, responsible for the new change in sound. As much as the other band members don't like him for replacing Kagami they can't deny his skill. He doesn't talk much and seems to often be thinking of other things when others have their conversations. Used to date Momo before she settled with Utaka. (Kagami)- vocalist and guitar player, he also plays the piano. Songwriter and twin vocalist with Izanagi.

Kai said, his voice low, a promise. Gianna nodded, her eyes shadowed, her secret a weight. “Good,” she replied, but her voice was strained, their feelings unresolved. They left the club, the city’s shadows swallowing them, their alliance holding but fragile. Dante’s war loomed, but their kiss—raw, angry, real—was a fire they couldn’t outrun, its tension heavy, their trust teetering on the edge of truth.

“I offer something she hasn’t done before. A guy, who is a total romantic. I know him well, he wouldn’t kiss easily. He believes in true love and pure souls… You get my point. “ Your_Rock had written, and I hated him after this comment added to the dirty hints he made under my last story. My stomach began to hurt by the thought I had to kiss someone innocent and lie to Jason, this romantic guy, and even to myself. As soon as my drink touched the counter, I gulped it and nodded to the barman for another. “This sounds like a good challenge. Only a fool would reject Allura for a one-night stand, but a relationship guy sounds hard. I vote for him,” No_Joker agreed. “Yeah, kiss this guy, Allura.”

He tastes like heaven. There is a party at the resort where more friends and family are waiting. They can continue to wait. For this moment, I am with the love of my life, and we are celebrating what we have. It took us a long time to finally get it right, but now, the world is ours. Our businesses run together. Our hearts run together. Our worlds are now one. The wind dances around us, gentle and soft. This kiss is so very different than our hurricane kisses, but yet the same. Love has tempered the storm and made it so that things are now bright and sunny. We are kissing in the sunshine, but thankful for our hurricane kisses.

My subconscious kept yelling at me to stop him but I was lost in the pleasure of his kisses, which made me want more. “I only know two things…” He kissed my cleavage then moved his lips to the right. “To kill and to kiss.” Then his lips traveled to the left. “And whenever I see you, I want to kiss you.” Saying it, he landed his lips on mine. I kissed him back trying to suck away all his sadness, worries, and whatever he was facing. I wrapped my fingers in his hair and pulled him closer to me. He deepened his kiss making me almost lose my breath.

I swear this won’t happen again. I look up to see him; his eyes shine with a glimmer of hope and... desire? His eyes rest on my lips, and he leans in closer to me slowly, giving me time to pull away. But I don’t make a move to evade his kiss. I stay there, waiting for him to place his lips on mine. He gently places his lips on mine for a sweet, tender kiss. Then, seeing that I’m not pulling away, his kiss deepens. He pulls me closer to him, holding me tight, his hand tangling in my hair to better incline me and enjoy my mouth.

Which worked by the way. I giggled,"oh don't be ridiculous. Hayden is just a friend and importantly my workmate. I did not go for lunch with him to piss you off, it just happened to happen on a day that I was mad at you. We eat together everyday." He groaned again and threw his head back. "I don't like it." "oh you big baby just kiss me already." I said using one hand to pull his lips to me while the other hand slid down and cupped his d!ck. More like mine at this point,lol.

His eyes never left her. There was something magnetic between them — a silent exchange, a rhythm only they understood. The music faded into a hush. She reached him, her hand sliding into his with practiced ease, and then — She kissed him. Not a polite peck. Not a staged gesture. A kiss. Slow. Lingering. Her fingers curled around his jaw, her body leaning into his grinding him, and his hands didn’t push her away. They held her. I swear I heard something shatter.