Day Five: Kissing

Day Five: Saturday.

Fifth Challenge: Kissing.

“You are such a bloody tease,” he said softly, his hands moving down her back and lips grazing her neck. “Do you even know what you make me what to do with you?” the words made her shiver, eyes closing at how much power radiated from his voice alone. Even with her sight gone, she could still retain that image of him glaring down at her with a lustful look in his eyes, a dark edge to his gaze. She could see how his lips moved, articulating each word he spoke, tainted with that accent she couldn’t quite get enough of.

“Aren’t you a little eager,” she taunted, sucking in a sharp breath as he planted kisses all over, slowly inching down to her throat. “Horny bastard,” she added, making sure he could hear. All Matt could do was roll his eyes. Blasted woman took pleasure in winding him around, wanting to see how far he could go before he snapped. Little vixen took delight in that.

“Eager?” he stopped, gazing up at her. She had her eyes closed, cheeks reddening, head tilted back as she allowed him to touch and kiss her wherever he pleased. “You’re the one with her head back, practically allowing me to do what I want.” At the reply, her lips set into a scowl and she only reddened more, if possible.

“Shut up.”

He chuckled, kissing her neck once more, nipping an area here or there. Matt could hear the soft little sighs she let off, the goose bumps rising on her arms and her back arching off the bed slightly. His hands slipped away and he ran them down her sides, toying with her and playing with her, waiting for a response.

She kept another sigh in, roughly biting her own lip to stop it from coming out. She prayed he wouldn’t notice and slowly opened her eyes, looking down at him momentarily as he continued kissing and nipping at her neck. The woman gasped yet again, however, when his smooth lips pressed near a certain area.

He noticed.

She cursed to herself.

Matt flashed a knowing smirk. “Eager.”

“Bastard.”

He lifted her up suddenly (Ari squeaking in surprise) and pressed his lips against hers. Her automatic response? She kissed back, melting into his touch and her arms wrapping themselves around his waist. He pulled her onto his lips and they stayed in that position, kissing and forgetting about the outside world. His hands played with her hair and she shivered, giving a small moan into his mouth. He liked her sensitivity, it pleased him and gave him countless opportunities to tease.

Matt noticed she wasn’t taking it further and slowly pulled away, giving her the chance to breathe. Her green eyes focused on his face and she smiled shyly, the man taken aback at her innocent expression. “You alright, love?” he asked, leaning his forehead against hers. “You seem a little bashful today…”

“I just wanted a kiss,” she replied, still keeping that smile on her face.

“A kiss?”

“A different kind of kiss.”

“Hm,” he mused. “Why didn’t you say so?” she only shrugged.

“I thought you’d know.”

“Let’s try again, then.”

As soon as her lips met his, his mind went blank. The only thing he could focus on was her lips on his, how sweet she tasted. Her lips were slightly chapped from her picking on them, and he remembered for a moment telling her off that her lips would either bleed or get an infection. She had soon stopped much after, but they still retained that rough texture to them. He could taste the lip gloss (or what remained of it) and its’ fruity flavor, and Matt smiled in the kiss.

She still had her arms around him, and Ari knew he wouldn’t mind. She envied how smooth his lips were, and though they tasted of nicotine, there was still that minty aftertaste that she couldn’t get enough of. Just like the other kisses they shared, she got those butterflies in her stomach and mild excitement in the back of her mind. She was reduced into a blushing schoolgirl, yearning for more and holding herself back at the same time.

She could feel a surge of emotions.

Annoyance due to his teasing was now gone.

Love replaced it, love for the man she surrendered her entirety to.

Then came lust, a want for him to explore her all over.

And finally, the desire to know the truth of how much he loved her.

Matt was the first to pull away, breathing in deeply. She could only smile at him, reaching out and touching his face. An electric current surged throughout his body at the feel of her soft fingers on his face.

“I like that,” he admitted.

“I did, too.”

She noticed that his blue eyes were rid of the hungry gaze he had held earlier.

“Still eager?” Matt chuckled.

“I want your kisses.”

“What are you waiting for?” her green eyes teased him. “Kiss me.”