He realized he was leaning in for a kiss and did not attempt to stop. If anything, he leaned in further, staring at her lips, then at her eyes.
She was looking at his lips wondering if she should pull back or go on with what was supposedly going to happen, she wanted it yet the reasonable part of her was restraining her from it.
She wanted the kiss to happen.
He looked at her eyes again, silently seeking permission. When he noticed she was not backing away, she leaned in and connected their lips. Her lips felt magical against his just the way he had imagined them to taste She began to reciprocate the kiss, matching his rhythm.
She felt her insides tingle with excitement as they sat there under the night skies, exploring each other's lips. This was not her first kiss, but this was the first kiss that made her feel all sorts of things.
