For Naught [Sola + Eternum]

As Eternum leaned in closer, Sola felt a wave of anticipation wash over her. His lips met hers with a gentleness that made her feel weird things inside. She responded in kind, her hand reaching up to cup his cheek, her thumb gently caressing his skin. As his tongue touched her lips, she opened her mouth to him, her own tongue tentatively reaching out to meet his. She wanted to explore the unknown territories of his mouth, the softness, the taste of him that she was getting addicted to. Her moan of pleasure was muffled by their kiss, sending a clear message to Eternum that she was enjoying this as much as he was, if not more.