Equivalent Exchange

Fatima closed her eyes as she slightly opened her lips.

Since she didn't reject my approach, I too entered a weird mood and pecked her lips. It was but an instant of contact, but the warmth that got exchanged between the two lips lingered for much longer.

As our faces separated, Fatima slightly opened her eyes, traces of tears were glittering at its corner. As if she didn't have enough, she leaned forward bringing our lips together.

After that, my sense of reason took a vacation leave as I savored the situation.

Our kiss slowly turned wilder and wilder as our tongues intertwined with each other. As if in a contest, neither of us wanted to be on the passive end. The transient sweetness slowly melted all reasons to stop away.

We only separated when we were starting to feel lightheaded from a lack of air. Hot, steamy breath tickled my neck as she hugged me tight, not wanting to let go.