Darvince gripped his hands on skirtisan’s arms. Both looked at eachother in the face, and came closer and closer. Darvince gently put his hand under skirtisan's chin. Then their lips were connected. Skirtisan immediately felt small vibrations rushing through her body at the contact, her heart rate once again beginning to increase.
Holy crap! Darvince thought, wondering if he should take advantage of this absolutely perfect opportunity that had presented itself- because he couldn't do so the last time they had kissed. Yet Darvince didn't care that they weren't at some fancy restaurant, or at a hotel, or even in privacy. As far as he was concerned at the moment, he and skirtisan were the only two people in the world.
Darvince thought he would risk it. He carefully slipped his tongue into skirtisan's mouth. Said person eyes widened, not expecting this in the least. Naturally her first reaction was to pull back immediately, but the way Darvince was using his tongue to-
Oh dear skirt! How is he doing that? the female wondered, quite forgetting herself for a brief moment as her eyes fluttered shut she emitted a very small moan. What am I doing? I...
Darvince became a bit more persistent and in turn he could hear skirtisan making quiet noises that he admitted he rather liked- although it was blatantly obvious that the skirt loving female was deliberately keeping her voice down. How can I make her louder? he briefly wondered, before his mind drew a blank as Darvince also began to utilise her tongue and actually started battling for dominance in this resuscitation turned making out session. The two of them could have been there for only seconds, or maybe minutes, hell they wouldn't be surprised if it was hours; they had completely lost track of time…
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