Confusion

His lower lip grazed hers and she felt something rush through her. Something foreign, yet exciting somehow. This time, she actually felt her cheeks go hot. "It's getting warmer…" she whispered and the movement of her lips against his was all it took for him to pull her closer with his other hand and crash his lips against hers, taking control.

He lightly pecked her lips first since it had been a long time he had done this. The softness of her lips incited him to want for more and he locked Tiara's knees in between his and kept her steady before parting her lips open: mentoring her.

She obediently listened to his movements and tilted her face upward, letting him explore this part of her. She felt her hands instinctively reach for his hair and tugged.

Percy grunted lightly in surprise, he didn't expect that kind of reaction from her. He pulled back and looked at her forest eyes. They were unfocused and confused as she tried to look back at him.