Mmmm....his lips could warm even the most frigid winter day. Their softness was taking me to Heaven while his rough eagerness, burned my insides with the fire of Hell. This mystery man's kiss was bringing to life a new almost sinful feeling that I never truly felt before: Lust. Beleive it or not, unlike most my age, I was kind of untouched in the sexual department. It may have been due to my circumetances or maybe my preferences but I was still what others wanted to be, innocent. And now, at 18, in a barely there outfit and with a man I dont know, I am tasting that sweet feeling of lust. My mind wasn't clear, so being the inexpereienced boy I am, I did the only thing I felt made sense: gave in. I reached up slowly and ran my hands through his silky black locks. His groan, or should I say growl, signaled to me that I had stirred a sleeping monster. Though I didn't want to stop, my mind wouldn't let me ignore that sexy but unexpected growl. I disconnected our lips and looked up at him a bit surprised. His eyes could only be compared to bright beautiful Amethyst. I wanted to ask him where the kiss came from but the words were stuck in my throat. His eyes could probably make even the most pure Nun wet. I don't know what or who he is but I needed to thank the people responsible for making him look this good. He had an otherwordly beauty to him that just made you stare. I wonder why no one really noticed him. My thoughts were interuppted by this suprisingly pouty giant, "Why did you stop beautiful?" Not really sure how to respond, I bit my lip knowing I wanted more but I also wanted to get to know this beast's name. "I need to ask some questions...."