#acquiisitive

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2: All over kiss

A mistake, is what he tells himself as he presses his hands down.

A mistake, is what he tells himself when he fits between two smooth legs, when he dips his head and traces a forehead with his lips and moves down over eyekids, over a nose and cheekbones and the softest mouth he’s ever tasted.

It’d been a mistake. All of it. He’d been nineteen and foolish, nineteen and stupid, nineteen and kissing the popular girl, nineteen and kissing the swell of her breast and the jutting edge of her collarbone. It’d been a mistake to taste her flesh on his tongue, to trail down her stomach and her thighs and then between… a mistake to taste, and swallow, and digest it all.

And yet, he can’t forget his first girl. Knows he can’t get her out of his mind.

He swallows thickly before going back to wiping coffee cups until the bell to the front door rings and he turns to look.

And then he sees her…

A high pitched cracking sound occurs.

He breaks whatever he’d held in his hand and wonders if she remembers him.

acquiisitive 

Waiting, waiting so long. Lukas patients 

Had ran out a long time ago. So waiting for 

A small girl, was torture for him. But he was 

Doing a good deed, for Yuki's sake. Huffing 

And puffing all he wanted, The opast grown 

tired now, and instantly his fist slammed on 

The door what shielded the two. If only he could 

Waltz right in, but a last, the door was very firmly 

                          Locked.