*Warning - Mature scene*
Dropping a tickling peck on her forehead, Yating smiled and kissed her cheekbone too. His hands were at the either side of her head with his right hand's fingers entangling and playing around her silky hair and occasionally tickling her ear.
He buried his head in her neck, pressing his lips on it. He could see the red flush spreading down to her chest and felt the warmth that kissed his lips back. The mild tremors shook Chyou that made her clench his shirt with growing anticipation.
Her dress was already slid off till her shoulders and Yating slightly tugged it to push it down further. His soft, tender kisses continued down her neck till they reached her chest where even he could feel his throat going dry. The twin soft bulgings that were pushing themselves against him only added onto the chaos in his mind.
