Pocky Kisses Novels & Stories

It was just then that the waiter arrived with our food and drinks. On the plate before me was some sort of pastry that smelled absolutely fantastic. I poked it with my fork, releasing steam and even more mouth-watering aromas. “What is this?” I asked Charlotte, taking a careful bite. It was absolutely divine. The crust was light and fluffy while the inside was a curry-flavored beef that melted in my mouth. “It's so good!” Charlotte grinned and stuffed a big bite into her mouth. So much for her diet. “It's a Jamaican Patty,” she explained through her mouthful of food. “They make them even better here than the ones in Jamaica.”

They pulled out from the kiss, both struggling to catch their breath. She gently pushed him unto the couch and straddled him. "This is for the first day without kisses" she whispered and pecked his lips. "The second", she pecked him again. "Third" she breathed and nibbled on his lower lip. "Risky" Carter breathed huskily and she chuckled on his lips before pulling out. He shot her a quick smirk and kissed her cheek, then her neck. Paisley let out a small moan as his tongue made contact with her neck.

"Good, girl." Xavier immediately captures my lips in an explosive kiss, a collision of pent-up emotion and passion. This is not just a kiss; it's a declaration of war against my sanity. His tongue sweeps across my lips with possessive demand, forcing me to open up and accept his complete dominance. I let out a soft moan, my hands weaving into his hair, pulling him closer until no air remains between us. The kiss is hot and wild, tasting like a burning, potent fragrance. Each touch of his lips seems to absorb all the wounds of betrayal I felt, replacing them with electric sparks that burn through my nerves. His steel-hard embrace is the only thing that feels real and dizzying.

The moment she saw her parents kissing, she covered her eyes with both hands. Ugh, seriously! Her parents were kissing right in front of her! Didn't they know she was here? Still… what exactly was kissing, anyway? Curiosity got the better of her. She peeked through her fingers and stared hard at them. Ohhh! So that's kissing—when mouths make that funny popping sound. Her little mind spun quickly. She and Harry had only kissed on the cheek. Maybe next time, they should try kissing on the mouth, like Mom and Dad. That must be what people who really loved each other did!

They separated, and the older one gave small kisses on the lips of the pink-haired one, causing him to smile in the middle of the act. The jet left the last kiss on the fluffy lips of his Pudding, and opening his eyes, he saw the honey-colored eyes of the younger one that looked at him with sweetness and love. He caressed the Omega's face and smiled, showing his gums to the younger one, who smiled back, showing him his matchless eye smile.

He said as I raise a brow. "W-What do you mean by that?"I asked as he raise me a brow and I flip the cartoon of the pocky on its back as he saw the so called manual on sharing a pocky. 'I almost forgot that he's actually a gay even I don't really see it on him trying to make fun of myself of believing it..' "I see,so this pocky sticks snacks of yours does have this sort of a game,huh."He said as he looked at me and I nod my head.

I can let her know we've kissed, but a nude photo session and sex is out of the question. "There's nothing to tell. We kissed a little in my hot tub the other day." Rosa sits back on my bed and pulls out one of her lollipops. She sucks on it and it brings back the memories of Arlo sucking his fingers after sex. "Is that really all you did? What about Hunter and what about Freddie?" I sit next to her and grab one of her infamous red lollipops from her purse. The wrapper wrinkles beneath my hand as I fidget to get it off. The flavors are of dull raspberry and mixed cherry.

Isla thought she had the perfect life—until her boyfriend and best friend betrayed her and left her humiliated. Broken and desperate to save face at a hockey party, she claims the hottest transfer student at school is her new boyfriend. The problem? Donovan Hayes doesn't just play along. He kisses her. Now the entire school thinks they're dating, and the fake relationship is starting to feel dangerously real. But with her ex determined to win her back, a captaincy rivalry brewing on the ice, and secrets threatening to tear them apart, Isla may discover that the stranger who stole her first kiss could also be the boy who steals her heart.

May be the hottie is interested. "Can you kiss me this good"? He turned to Noah who openly captured his mouth for deep kiss sucking his tongue out. Pulling off a moan. The girls were gaping at public display. They were gaining attention from people in the mall. As it was open food court. "Or can you make me hard just by a kiss"? Ford pointed to his pants too tight with the tent. Clearly showing how hard Ford was. "Disgusting". This time the girl said in hatred filled tone.

, Darika said as her eyes were down playing with her ornaments, Completely missed how his Adam's apple Bob up and down the moment her dress fell on the floor. "Okay, then kiss me", Arthit said and Darika nodded her head in agreement. Darika pecked on his cheeks and Arthit rolled his eyes at her childishness. "I told you to kiss me, which means you have to kiss me on my lips", Arthit spoke while continuing to stare at her. His words made her puff her cheeks. "This is called Chumma, not a kiss", Darika huffed slightly because according to her kissing on their lips meant Chumma which is why when he asked her to kiss.