''Can't you see how special this is?'' He asked, pulling me to him, his one hand on the back of my neck, lifting my head to make me look at him.
His dark eyes bore straight into my soul through my eyes.
The forest around us fell silent, not a sound could be heard under his deep gaze, my heart beating so fast and louder than ever, my eyes kept moving back and forth to his wet lips, wondering how soft it'd feel and I didn't have to wonder for long as he crashed it to mine, and indeed so soft against mine.
I moved my lips against his, wrapping my hands around his head to pull him closer, He moved with me and I felt my back slam against the wet rough bark of a tree, his palm behind my head to prevent me from hitting it.
I grunted at the impact, giving him enough space to plunge his tongue
