Naruhina Kissing Novels & Stories

she whispered, her voice barely audible. Before she could finish the thought, his lips were on hers, soft but urgent, as if he had been waiting for this moment as much as she had. The kiss was tender, a slow burn that ignited something deep inside her. Furina’s hands slid up to cup his face, her fingers tracing the sharp lines of his jaw as she deepened the kiss. For a moment, nothing else existed but the two of them—their bodies pressed together, the heat of their kiss filling the space between them. All the fear, the danger, the uncertainty melted away, leaving only the raw, undeniable connection they had been dancing around for so long.

I shook my head while fidgeting nervously with my fingers, "No, he didn't." She forcefully pulled out a chair, slammed the small white bottle onto the table, and then produced a pair of handcuffs. With a sharp click, she fastened them around my wrists.

There was only one response from George. He grabbed Nina’s right hand and led it to the front of his now bulging pants. Right away, the young woman felt an electricity between them. She pressed her body close to the man’s large chest and kissed George on the lips. For a few moments, they both rolled each other’s tongue inside each other’s mouth, playfully searching and sucking each other’s lips.

I looked away. He held my chin and forced me to look at him again. I knotted my brows when I faced him. Before I could utter a single word, Rogie brought his lips onto mine and kissed me. My breath hitched and my mind went blank. After a few seconds, Rogie pulled away and smirked at me. "There, you owed me one kiss. If you want to get even, then come with me in private." Then Rogie stood up straight and walked out of the canteen.

The air around us seems charged with electricity and I begin to think, will he kiss me here, in front of everyone? “What is going on here?” I hear Ms. Azizen thunder as she marches into the room in a very un-ballerina-like manner. Our adoring audience scuffles into position but Adam holds my hand and raises it to his lips. Before I can let out a yelp of protest, he presses his lips to the back of my hand and staring deep into my eyes, he says, “You humble me, Gigi.” I open my mouth and close it again. I am giddy with euphoria and dizzy with love for this endearing boy standing in front of me. I wonder what he sees when he looks at me.

He slowly leans in and places his lips on mine moving it quickly, his hand on my cheek. This kiss is so gross, but I'm tipsy as fuck so I don't care at this point. The kiss lasted for about 10 seconds then I pulled away. I open my eyes to look at him and his cheeks are red. Aw he has a little crush, well he's going to get over it soon because I don't feel the same way. I look over to see Gina smirking, then to see Heaven... mad? Her face looks disgusted and I don't blame her, the kiss was gross.

However, a deal was a deal and part of my deal was to pretend to date Tyler for his mother's sake. Trying my best not to show how nervous I am about the whole thing, I nodded my head. "Okay." He grinned at me. "Good." He suddenly looked over my shoulder and then back towards me. He brought his head close to mine, so that when he spoke his breath brushed lightly against my cheek. "I think we should kiss." He said in a hush tone. I looked at him in horror, not sure if I heard him correctly. "What?" "I said we should kiss." Tyler repeated, as if it was a normal thing.

But as the warm water worked its magic, the soothing atmosphere began to warp. Nina shifted in my arms, turning around to face me in the water. Her wet skin glistered under the bathroom lights, her dark eyelashes heavy with moisture. She looked up at my mouth, her lips parting in a silent demand. She didn't wait. She reached out, her wet hands sliding up my chest to tangle in my hair, pulling my head down into a sudden, deep kiss. The sweet, quiet peace of the shower shattered in an instant.

Juna whispered, his voice hoarse and weak, completely lacking the strength to stop her actions. Instead of backing away, Seraphina pressed forward even more. She tilted her head and boldly placed her lips against Juna's strong neck. It was not merely a kiss; Seraphina delivered a small but intense bite there, channeling her burning possessiveness. Ah... A heavy groan unconsciously escaped Juna's lips. His strong body instantly tensed as though pulled by an invisible string. The scorching sensation from Seraphina's bite sent a primitive surge of desire through him, immediately clouding the last remnants of his rationality.

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