I always thought I might be bad
Now I'm sure that it's true
Koa smiles as she leans into his hand, thumb running tenderly over a sharp cheekbone. "Everybody's new at the beginning," he teases. "We can practice as much as you like." A wink to keep the mood afloat, another kiss pressed to slender knuckles as her fingers lace through his.Now I'm sure that it's true
For all of his experience, the boy isn't ready for her quicksilver eyes, or the way his heart sputters and skips when she turns them up to him. Again his body tries to betray him, heat sliding down into the pit of his belly, desire rising up like dragonfire, a dark maroon in his cheeks. "I like kissing you, too," Koa says huskily, fingers twitching as he resists the urge to show her just how much.
He is a comet, pulled from his orbit into the light of her dazzling sun. He can't help it: he pulls her closer, leaning down to lay his forehead gently alongside hers. "Can I tell you a secret, Soh?" Koa murmurs, eyes shut, breath fast, her breath hot on his cheeks. "I don't think I've ever liked kissing someone as much as I like kissing you."
'cause I think you're so good
and I'm nothing like you
and I'm nothing like you
Koa
