Nico And Will Kiss Novels & Stories

"And you know what? If you try to make a scene, those videos will circulate online within the hour. I wonder what you'll say to Jace then? How will you explain why you're here with me, wearing that dress, smelling like you want to be touched?" He was so close now I could almost taste the flavour of his wine, could feel the heat radiating off his body, and could see the pupils of his eyes dilated in the candlelight. Behind me, I heard the creak of a door opening, loud in the tense silence. Before I could process what was happening, before I could turn to see who it was, Nico moved with the speed of a striking snake. His hand came up to cup the back of my head, fingers tangling in my hair, and

Her beauty was all natural. “I feel honored with this date Maya.” He briefly moved closer kissing her on the side of the mouth. He caught the sound of her sudden breathlessness. He saw the sudden building of unexpected emotions. “Thomas…” she whispered. “Let’s go Maya.” He placed his hand in the small of her back before they both left.

“No, Antonio. I’d stalled. I allowed whatever it was between you and Maccini play out for as long as it could. He chose to end things with you, and this isn’t your fault. Just like it ain’t mine. But I’ll regret it—all of it—if I ever let things go so easily. I want you, Antonio. And I’m done asking. I’ll just take.” He locked his lips on mine and for a moment everything went still until it escalated. His tongue forced his way through mine and I let out a low moan, granting him enough access while my hands found his hair and back and neck as Nico kissed and sucked and lapped every inch of my lips and mouth he was trying to map out. A low groan slipped free from his lips as he moved his mouth

Gianna For a second, Nico just stared at me, almost as if he couldn’t believe his ears. But that second passed, and the next thing I knew, he grabbed my jaw, his fingers digging into my skin, and crushed his mouth against mine. There was nothing soft about the kiss. It was violent, raw, fueled by rage and untamed masculine possessiveness. His other hand moved to my waist, gripping me hard enough to bruise as he shoved me backwards until my hips slammed into the edge of the kitchen island.

He winked. Kara laughed before nuzzling his neck. In response, Nico’s arms went from her waist to her bottom to pull her up. Automatically, Kara’s legs wrapped around his hips, and her arms went around his shoulder and neck. Nico stood up. He pecked her lips before peppering her face with tiny kisses that Kara loved so much. His feet took them to his study. He opened the door and shut it using his legs. Then, he walked to the couch and placed Kara’s body crosswise before joining her.

Nico panted as soon as we came out from the club. I steadied my gaze at him, completely upset. “Why did you do that?” I shouted. He turned to look at me. His angry eyes matched mine. “Well, I am sorry if I don’t like people kissing my girl. I didn’t realise you liked it so much,” He retorted. “What?” I froze. “Guys it's enough,” Claire cut in. “No, it's not,” Nico continued. “What did you expect me to do? Watch him continue to kiss you or hurt you with his filthy hands? Fuck!! How did you even get here?” he glared at me.

I hesitated for a second before stepping closer, and the moment I did, I became very aware of everything again—the way he looked, the way he carried himself, the fact that this was the same man I had kissed last night. “Relax,” he said quietly. “I am relaxed.” “You’re not.” I sighed. “This is weird.” “It will feel less weird if you stop thinking about it.” “That’s not how my brain works.” “I can tell.” I gave him a look, but I still stayed where I was. He lifted his phone slightly, angling it just right, and I realized what he was doing. “You’re taking a picture?” I asked. “Yes.” I let out a small breath. “This is happening too fast.” Before I could say anything else, he wrapped an arm light

“So… what are you doing here?” Nico looked down for a second, then back up at me. “I don’t even know. I just… I wanted to see you.” The silence stretched again. We were both nervous now, standing close, eyes locked. Then, without thinking, I reached for him. Our lips met in a sudden, deep kiss. It wasn’t soft. It was hungry. I cupped his face with both hands, tilting his head as I kissed him harder, tongues sliding together. Nico moaned softly into my mouth, hands sliding up my bare chest, fingers tracing the lines of muscle still damp from the shower.

He was older, bigger, and the way he was looking at me now… it felt like he could really own me if he wanted. Still, I didn’t step back. “Good,” I whispered. “I don’t want you to let me go.” That was all it took. Nico made a low sound in his throat and kissed me. Not soft. Not gentle. His mouth took mine like he was starving. His beard scratched my skin in the best way as he pushed me back until my back touched the wall. One of his thick thighs slid between my legs, pressing right against the spot that was already aching for him.

"I want him to notice me, I don't care if he has a girlfriend" "They look so cute together and I adore them so much" "If my boyfriend does not behave like this, imma gonna break up with him" "He is so caring, can't you see how he opened her car door" They continued murmuring inaudible words among themselves and shockingly, Aaron hold Cercelia's waist and kissed her romantically in front of the students and the murmuring becomes louder echoeing. "I love this couples so much" "I am their biggest fans" They clapped their hands immediately Aaron broke the kiss, he kissed her one more time before releasing and she left to her room embarrassed because of the students that stared at the both of the