Zenitsu Kissing Nezuko Novels & Stories

God, why does he have to be such a good kisser? ​Due to the lack of oxygen, I was forced to pull away, but Draven didn’t stop there. Instead, he started leaving a trail of hot kisses along my jawline and down to my neck, nibbling and sucking on my soft spot before moving up and kissing the corner of my lips, then back to my neck again, making my whole body quiver in pleasure. I gasped when he squeezed my thighs and tugged on the skin of my neck, causing me to moan again. No, this was getting too intense and I have to control myself...but I can’t, and I don’t want to.

I feel the heat of his anger a moment before his mouth crashes against mine. This is no gentle lover’s kiss. This kiss is all dominance and possessiveness. I arch against him, desperate to connect to my mate. “Mine,” he growls, nipping his way down my neck as he rips my shirt open. He sucks a nipple into his mouth, and I cry out at the explosion of pleasure.

I say to Glinda, halting her "But these are serious allegations, Hermione!" Glinda whispers again. "... Now, look who it is..." Ketura calls, her minions cheering her. She walks over to Eros; who is seated two seats from Glinda and I, and plops her buttocks on his laps. "Little cousin, I'll show you what you can never get." She utters, grabbing Eros' face and kissing him hardly, all the while not moving her eyes from me. The whole class watch on anticipatingly, expecting me to run out in tears or something. But strangely, I felt completely normal.

She wouldn't speak for hours, making him promise under duress not to kiss her without consent. Kenzo himself found that promise amusing. Did he really need permission to kiss Jess? But he had done it before. He asked for permission to kiss those thin lips for a moment. And... Jess gave permission! No coercion, no sarcastic looks after the kiss was released, and... the girl even entered Kenzo's embrace. It felt... more exciting to ask for a kiss with permission. Kenzo nervously swallowed a lump in his throat because those lips suddenly parted slightly. "I'm sorry for this time... I got carried away."

he cursed at the back of his head. “They’re really huge,” he whispered before he claimed her lips. Hungrily, they exchange intimate kisses while his right hand went down and reached for her wet pussy. She moaned between their kisses, and the slurping sound that their kisses left roared into the four corners of the room. Zero’s lips started to trail kisses on her jaw down to her neck until it reaches her left nipple. He swirled his tongue around her pinkish nipple and then sucked it harshly which makes her groan but stopped when she realizes that she can’t moan out loud or scream.

Nozomi approached him and cupped his cheeks to have a better look at him. Hikaru’s heart throbbed. Her touch burned his skin. He got up, diving into her open arms, and pressing his lips firmly against hers. His sudden advance took Nozomi by surprise and she froze with her eyes round. He kept his lips pressed against hers for a good while, and he did not stop there. Their lips parted then met again, over and over. Nozomi’s heart gradually picked up the pace as she lowered her eyelids and reciprocated his kisses.

Renz nodded and leaned forward, searching for her mouth again. "Whatever you wish. Now let me kiss you again," he said lowly, lips meeting her neck. He gripped her hips and pulled her right up against him again, moving her as if her body were weightless. Lena felt her knees begin to tremble as his lips lowered to her collarbone, and finally across her chest. She threw her head back and cried out, forgetting where she was, when Renz squeezed her breast through her clothes, teasingly kissing the swollen mound.

He didn't want to leave with the company bus either due to his face which was still swollen. So after he had packed to leave at last, he was passing by the back of room 104 and noticed that a window was open. So curiosity set in. He stopped, before you knew it he was taking a peek, then he saw them. Not the whole thing but just enough. Lucas stepped forward and touched him first. Foreheads resting together, and then the kiss. It was slow, unhidden, as if he had chosen him. Zenith stood frozen, breath shallow, hand still pressed against the wall beside the window. He didn’t interrupt, didn’t flinch, didn’t make a sound. His heart didn’t shatter, it didn’t rage; rather, it went still.

I swear, his tongue was laced with an aphrodisiac because I latched on to it and immediately moved closer, needing more. He fisted my hair in both his hands and backed me toward the sofa. When the backs of my knees hit the cushions, I began to lower myself, and he came with me most of the way until suddenly, he broke the kiss to pull back and study me. The moment my spine hit the couch with my hair splaying around my face, he grinned and set a knee between mine while burying one of his hands in my hair. He began to lower himself on top of me before stopping a few inches from contact. His gaze fell to my mouth. “What’s your favorite movie?”

for the first time, manga and webtoon characters didn't count. He wasn't a CEO… at least not yet. His name was Nick. He studied economics while I studied scriptwriting at the same University. He was handsome, ambitious, and self-confident. It wasn't clearly love at a first sight, but ended up loving each other and planning our future life together. Our first kiss happened on my 21st birthday. “I love you, Kass!” he called, right after I blew all the candles and our lips touched as a sign of the beginning of our “happy ever after”, or that was how I thought…