Kissing

"Did you just?"

"I-I Uh..."

Her golden yellow hair is messy from laying on my pillow and not being brushed. Sophia's cheeks suffuse with redness and she freezes in place out of embarrassment. She's cornered herself into a situation where she doesn't have an excuse to escape.

She... She kissed me... Does this mean... That she like me that way as well?

I quickly analyze my situation. Common sense would dictate that I was only asleep for a short period of time. Sophia is embarrassed, but clearly doesn't regret what she did based on her expression and actions. I'm getting more and more horny by the second. This is a unique situation indeed. However, I have a chance to achieve greatness right now.

Now is not the time for hesitation. I make my move.

"I'm...Mmmm."

Before she can say anything else, I kiss her back. Lunging forward, I give my all into the kiss. Sophia returns my passion. She places her hands behind my neck. Her fingers dig into my hair on the back of my head. Sophia's too busy grabbing a hold of me, she falls backward. I fall forward with her. Before I know it, I'm on top of her, pinning her and kissing her with passion. I grab onto her shoulders and close my eyes. All sense of drowsiness has disappeared.

I don't know what to do with my tongue. Our lips are highly active, but my tongue seems unoccupied. Nervously, I send it forward a bit to explore, but stop before entering her mouth. The end of it catches hers and it freezes. In response, Sophia sends her tongue after mine. They wrap around one another, the trace amounts of saliva from each one combining to escalate the tingling feeling from the impact. The rugged form of the flesh makes the sensation of them colliding even more stimulating. Sophia whimpers in pleasure constantly and is duly solidified as my favorite part of this experience.

I pull away from her, panting heavily. Taking in fast, deep breaths. Sophia does the same. I stare down to her face underneath me. My arms are on either side of her head. I gaze into her lively green eyes as they peer back directly into mine. Sophia pokes her tongue through her lips and moistens them gently with one swift lick. As if analyzing my taste. I move the hair that managed to find it's way on her face aside. It's at this moment where I realize my excessive heartbeat. It's practically jumping out of my chest.

Both of us stare at each other, lips slightly parted, wondering what to do next. However, there's a distinct atmosphere of anticipation. I take this opportunity to verbally confirm her feelings.

"So...You really like me?"

She hesitates for a moment. It scares me, but only for a moment.

"I love you, Oliver."

She takes it one step further than I asked. It sends shivers down my spine, but good ones.

"I've loved you for a long time, almost as long as we've been friends."

I can't explain how happy I am to hear these words. I just hope that I'm telling it to Sophia through my face because I am speechless.

Sophia's eyes light up like she's planning on doing something.

I try to reply.

"I...Mmmm"

Sophia doesn't give me the chance. She ruthlessly attacks my mouth with hers.

Our lips once again connect. Her smooth lips slathering her wetness against mine.

She grabs me and pulls me to the side. I happily do nothing about it. She climbs on top of me and vivaciously hugs me, effectively pinning me to the bed. She never disconnects our lips whilst doing this.

Sophia is far more active on top than I was. She constantly squirms from side to side searching for a new location to squeeze me. Fuzzy, pink pajama pants graze my body. Her toes playfully engage with mine, wrapping around one another. Her sly, petite feet brush against my legs. Every part of our bodies are interacting with the other person's.

Sophia breaks her hold of me, takes a deep breath and exhales sharply. I do the same, whilst laying down beneath her. She sits on top of my penis, which is hard as a rock. I can feel the outline of her pussy with the base of my penis as it extends out to the other side of Sophia.

We both breath heavily for a moment.

"Oliver?"

"Yeah?"

"...Can you take off my shirt?"