Will Darius And Brooklyn Kiss Novels & Stories

She met him halfway. The kiss was not fierce, like their sparring. It was not desperate, like the grip of their hands after the chasm. It was a discovery. A slow, tender mapping of a new and wondrous territory. It tasted of salt tears and hope, of cold mountain air and the enduring warmth of a shared truth. It was a promise, and a defiance, sealed not in a castle’s solar, but on the windswept edge of the world. When they finally broke apart, foreheads resting together, her breath was shaky. “This is impossible.”

This was my first time. Darius, who noticed, moved up and kissed me softly before pulling away. “I will be gentle,” he said softly, and I nodded. He spread my thighs wider, aligning himself, and then he pushed forward, inch by inch. A sharp sting tore through me, and I gasped, my nails digging into his arms. Dane kissed my neck, whispering sweet nothings, while Damien nipped at my collarbone, his hands kneading my breasts. Darius kept going in until his cock was fully inside.

“Do you remember the anagrams in the pinball machine? Words are traps for ideas. I don’t need to say them because you already know.” “How will I know if you don’t say them?” “Because it’s our hearts that are speaking to each other.” “I see…” Sasha blushed. Normally timid, this time he bent down slightly to kiss Aki on the forehead. Aki closed her eyes at the gentle, cold touch of his lips. “You tell me this now?” she whispered. Afterwards, they both walked out of the antechamber into separate rooms and their shy glances over their shoulders were the last they ever saw of each other.

“We are right here! We just weren’t sure if you two were more of them.” Briand an Devin both begin walking out from a darkened area. Both look in good shape and neither one of them is injured. “Oh, thank god!” I pleadingly say, rushing to Devin. I open my arms and leap onto him, he catches me in the process. I wrap my arms and legs around him, kissing his face in all different places. I turn my mouth to kiss, pressing my lips against his warm and inviting lips. I pull back, releasing my breath. “Don’t you ever fucking do that again!” I yell and smack my hand against his shoulder. “You two could’ve been dead! We thought you two were dead! Assholes!”

Allysa’s body relaxed when her wish was granted, like a kitten who had just had a satisfying meal. Slowly, Randall slid his hand under Allysa’s shirt. She was so soft, despite all the hard and well-defined muscles. Her skin was warm and smooth to the touch. His fingers played with the straps of her undergarments, anticipating to take them off of her later. He scratched at her abs lightly, eliciting shivers from Allysa. He deepened the kiss by forcing Allysa to open her mouth to let her tongue in. She tasted so good. The fruitiness of the green apple vodka she drank earlier—

“I offer something she hasn’t done before. A guy, who is a total romantic. I know him well, he wouldn’t kiss easily. He believes in true love and pure souls… You get my point. “ Your_Rock had written, and I hated him after this comment added to the dirty hints he made under my last story. My stomach began to hurt by the thought I had to kiss someone innocent and lie to Jason, this romantic guy, and even to myself. As soon as my drink touched the counter, I gulped it and nodded to the barman for another. “This sounds like a good challenge. Only a fool would reject Allura for a one-night stand, but a relationship guy sounds hard. I vote for him,” No_Joker agreed. “Yeah, kiss this guy, Allura.”

She closed her eyes, leaned forward, and kissed him. Drax returned the kiss. He pulled her in and lifted her up without breaking the kiss. She wrapped her legs around his waist and her hands around his neck. She felt good. He was an excellent kisser. Their wet lips danced around and their nearly weightless bodies pressed against each other. The sensation was entirely exhilarating for Rissa. She had never received a kiss as passionate as this before. It felt like fireworks had been set off in her head. “Drax and Rissa, swimming in a pool, K-I-S-S-I-N-G...” Liam’s loud and annoying voice came crashing the mood as walked into the VIP area.

Time stood wondrously still and somehow flew by at the same time as our lips connected and my world righted itself. “I love you too,” I whispered as we broke apart. His smile rivaled the sun. I would have traded the moon and the stars for that smile. He brushed a blossom from my hair, letting his fingers then trace the line of my jaw before bringing me to him for a second kiss. If the first one was good, this one blew it out of the water. Every fiber in my being trembled with happiness.

She whispered. That's it! Darius stood up in a flash and cupped her face. He pulled her closer for a hungry, desperate, passionate and full of love kiss. He didn't care that they were in a public place or that there were reporters who just got the perfect shot for their headline tomorrow. Anastasia had seen this kiss coming from the time she saw him. Even though he was apologizing, his eyes were lingering on her lips too many times. The kiss was anything but urgent as if he wanted to take his own time, feeling this moment.