Kissing Academy Novels & Stories

She moans softly and bites her lips while holding onto his mischievous gaze. “Don’t you have classes?” her brow rise, knowing he was hoping to turn her on and then take her. He grins at her and nods, “I can spare twenty minutes.” he says before closing his lips on hers. He applies more pressure to her nipple, and he squeezes on them, making her moan and cling to his body. They hear footsteps approach the door and Ken stops moving, pulling away from the kiss and locking eyes with her, his eyes wide. “Magic can do a lot of things, but it won’t give you good grades!” Aliyah says from across the door.

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.

[Ayu's POV] My head was lowered while walking towards the class. Some people noticed me, not as usual. I thought, is there something wrong with my appearance today? I felt a hand wrapped around my waist, suddenly made me turn to the side and suddenly a man gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Morning, my girlfriend" said the man. I rolled my eyes in embarrassment. I pushed his shoulders, to get away from me. I'm afraid there are teachers who see our romantic scene. If caught, really embarrassing, right?

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.

Melanie mirrored my actions, pulling out her phone. Awkwardly, we came to stand even closer to each other. As our tights were pressed, I could feel her warmth reaching my skin through our clothes. My heart was pounding in my chest faster than the beat of the song we were listening to. It wasn’t my first kiss, but it was my first with the same sex. Biting my lower lip, I checked her perfect face. She was wanted by many, but I was going to get a kiss from her tonight.

she felt him, right there, around her, all over her like a burning core in the skin, dragging every nerve of cell there was into the boiling sensation of her maw. she wanted to breath but the kiss deepened, responding to Akarui's inner wrenching heat of body, and pushed him closer. "I'll remind you you're in public," Natasha's voice came through. Cadeau yanked Akarui back realizing it wasn't Lijie she had been kissing and ran to the bathroom. If there was any doubt about Akarui and Lijie's marriage, then that kiss had cleared it all, leaving everybody literally feeling shy. Cadeau was burning with rage as she slammed the door behind her.

"If anything, it meant to much. I haven't been able to think straight since I saw you that day. I haven't been able to think about anything but that moment. I regret how I treated you. I regret stealing that kiss. But it...it didn't mean nothing." His face is so close that when I turn my head to face him, our foreheads are almost touching. "Was that really your first kiss?" he asks, his warm hazel eyes alight with some unreadable emotion. "Ever?" "When would I have had the opportunity?" I ask. "You and the others have made it very clear to everyone else in The Academy that I'm a cursed person." "So you've never been kissed, not really." He leans in a little closer and my breath catches.

I found myself aching to kiss him. Robbie raised the bucket over my head, his strong arms steady as he prepared to pour it. I stepped in close to him, and he let the water fall over us. I stood on tiptoe and found his lips with mine, the water cascading around us. This kiss wasn't the innocent first taste of love between two friends. Robbie didn't freeze this time, no longer a boy unsure of oncoming masculinity. This time, he let the bucket fall, his fingers tangling in my hair as he pressed his lips against mine. His body met mine, his heat seeping through wet clothes and filling me with a fire of want. Our tongues met, the taste of freshwater mixing in with the kiss. It was sweet and clean

Is it by kissing? -------

The chime of the second-period bell echoed through the Academy halls, pulling Kate from the turmoil churning within her. Deimon's kiss – The memory of the kiss was a stolen ember on her lips, a searing brand against the cool afternoon air. It had begun innocently enough. Deimon, frustrated by her withdrawal after their argument, had suggested a walk to "clear the air." Hesitantly, she'd agreed, a fragile hope flickering within her.