SUMIRE
Closer, as if he was filling the space between them.
We were pressed up against each other's bodies.
"Mm--ph!"
Sumire wasn't quite sure what happened. One minute she was scolding Yuhi for coming after her and skipping work, and the next she found herself firmly encased in his iron embrace, his lips confidently moving over hers.
She knew that she should be upset about this development, but once the initial shock wore off Sumire found herself relaxing against him and melting into his strong hold.
Her arms found their way to his shoulders, returning his embrace as her lips tentatively parted, allowing him to prod her tongue with his, leading her in the kiss. He quickly overwhelmed her with his commanding presence, sweeping her away with every movement of his lips as his grip tightened about her waist. He nipped her bottom lip playfully before he pulled away, crimson eyes glinting with amusement.
