I saw a bumper sticker that sort of inspired me, this is what I came up with... I am debating on if I want to make it a one shot or continue with it and see where it goes.
Tell me what you think I should do.
I closed my eyes, breathing in her scent, relishing in the feel of her pressed against me. She was so close to me, her hair lying across my shoulder and trailing down my arm. I could feel her breath on my cheek as she continued in her slumber. I didn’t know how we ended up wrapped in each other’s arms, the night before we had been on opposite sides of the bed, but here in her arms I felt right. I watched as her chest rose and fell, the sweet way that her face changed during sleep. I prayed that she was dreaming good dreams; I prayed that nightmares hadn’t visited her that night.
Of its own accord, my hand reached out and brushed her cheek, her eyes flickered open. Slowly I took my hand away, missing the feel of her soft flesh beneath my fingertips. I felt her hand find mine, our fingers twining together; a perfect fit. A sugary smile crossed her lips and her blue eyes met mine. I found myself glancing away from her, the expression on her face far too blissful for me to understand.
She pressed a kiss to my cheek, soft and unsure. My breath caught in my throat and I turned to face her again, searching her eyes for the meaning behind the kiss. She looked so shy, so afraid and hesitant. I felt myself move, unlacing our fingers and bringing her closer I buried my face in her hair. Taking in the delicious aroma of cloves and ginger that surrounded her.
She tangled her fingers in my hair; the softest whisper of a word escaped her lips… I think it was my name. I felt my eyes fill with tears as she pulled me away from her; she looked at me. Her gaze was full of adoration, respect, and dare I dream it, love. She cupped her hands on either side of my face, brushing away my tears.
Ever so tenderly she touched her lips to mine, knowing it was my first kiss. I think she felt me shaking, my nervous gitters getting the best of me. I felt her playing with my hair, as she gently touched her lips to mine again. I closed my eyes, felt her against me, with me, and I did what I never thought I’d do, I kissed her back. I edged closer to her, wrapping my arms around her and meeting her lips with mine. I knew my parents would never forgive me for this one.
I did something I was never supposed to do… I kissed a girl. And I liked it.
