Will And Mike Kiss Novels & Stories

Kyle's hands reached for her delicate face while Gabrielle grabbed on to his coat. At the second, yet gentle peck, Gabrielle gasped and pulled him closer to her. Kyle, on the other hand, settled his hand at the back of her neck. From simple smacks, their kisses easily deepened as both their mouths parted to accommodate each other's intrusion! Soon their tongues became intertwined and their lips were glowing in their own moisture! With their flavors exchanged, the two were drowned in a sweet and passionate kiss! While remaining in their stance, Gabrielle and Kyle made out, lasting for nearly two minutes! They only pulled away, utterly out of breath, yet clearly still hungry for more.

“By the power vested in me, I then declare you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride!” Logan and I gravitate like magnets toward one another's open arms, and our lips meet in a simple act of love. We kiss, starting our new life together in an act of love. I can't think of a better way to begin. Logan's brother Aiden whoops, and Maddy wolf-whistles. Tyler is busy looking everywhere but at the two of us. Someday, he'll kiss a girl like this and not find it quite so intimidating. The thought makes me smile.

Getting into the act too, I brought my hands up and hook it around his neck. "It's show time." Tyler whispered, before bringing his lips down to mine. The kiss started out slow and light for a few seconds, before he thrust his tongue inside my mouth and deepen the kiss. Kissing Tyler reminded me of when I kissed him the first time. One, he tasted of mint and cigar and two, he was a really, damn good kisser! The first time I kissed him, I wasn't paying much attention to all that, but now for some unknown reason, I was. As we kiss, I have to steel myself to prevent from letting out a satisfied sigh. I would never give Tyler that satisfaction.

The idea of ​​the three of them being together was starting to excite him too, but he wouldn't say it out loud for now. Alex kisses Kat deeply under Micky's gaze, and when he separates from her, he looks between her and Micky. Kat nervously gives Micky a soft kiss. Micky looks at Alex, who raises his eyebrows and asks? - Is this a kiss between two mates? Micky chucles. If this was his end, then he would embrace his end. He grabs Kat by the back of her head, and presses his lips against hers. She surrenders and puts her arms around his neck, and Micky forces her to open her mouth and sticks his tongue in, seeking contact with hers, and enjoying the taste, for the first time, of his mate.

Mike smiled lightly. “In Hannah's room.” He winked. I looked at him puzzled but he just smiled. “He stood up early and he heard Hannah is already up. He said he will go to sleep there so we can kiss together!” He said smiling huskily. I felt redness on my cheeks, as he winked again! “I am shocked!” I said smiling. “Hannah with a kid.” I started laughing, slowly getting up. “I thought we will kiss now…” Mike started acting like he's sad and hurt so I got up, came on his side of the bed and kissed him on his forehead.

No, I can't give up Amelia. I arrive at Marissa's workplace, and at this hour, they are about to close. It's six o'clock. But to my surprise, the door is closed but not locked. Where did she go home? So, who is here? I push the door gently and enter. I don't see anyone! But strange noises catch my attention: like moans... What? Who could be making love here? I move forward again and... I freeze in the middle of the path as my eyes fall on something unusual: my best friend and... my fiancée, kissing each other. I am so stunned that no sound comes out of my mouth. Instead, my mouth is wide open in astonishment. I continue to watch, unable to believe it. I hear their conversation:

“If you don’t want people to see your awful kissing skills, you probably should stick to doing it in private. Or forget lips altogether and keep your mouth on a cock. Judging from the rest of the video, you dothatwell…” Shock hits me first. Did he just say what I thought he said? Did I do that? In public? I barely remember last night, but the vague memory of Jack guiding me to my knees is there. Fucking fuck. Greyson winks and motions to Knox. He tucks his phone away, smiling at me like he just won. And maybe he did. “See ya, babe,” Knox says to Willow. “Maybe in your dreams,” Willow scoffs. They both head into the theater. No popcorn or anything, just shit-eating grins. We watch them join m

He doesn't sit beside me, he stands over us, looking down at Mike with an expression I've never seen directed at me, hunger, pure and undisguised. "Come here," he says to Mike. It's not a request. Mike rises to meet him, and I watch as Damon cups the back of his neck and kisses him. The kiss is deep, claiming, the kind of kiss that comes from three years of knowing exactly how to undo each other. Mike makes a sound against Damon's mouth, a small, desperate thing, and his hands fist in Damon's shirt like he needs something to hold onto. I should feel like an intruder. Instead, I feel like a witness to something sacred.

"Alright." They held each other's gaze for a long moment, a silent vow passing between them - to stand united against the coming storm, whatever it brought. Finally, Evelyn leaned in and Michael met her in a searing kiss, both drawing strength from their unbreakable bond.

Mike asked, confused and Killian pulled him by the tie “Will you kiss me or should we go back to the…?” Mike moved before Killian finished his sentence, not waiting for further permissions. He grabbed Killian, cupping his head and burying his fingers in Killian’s hair. His mate tasted like wine and Mike kissed him deep, closing his fingers tighter around Killian’s hair. He listened- no one had followed Killian here, so Mike pressed himself to Killian’s body, never breaking the kiss. Then he dropped on his knees and Killian looked down at him, confused.