Xiaolin remained there, stuck to him for a bit, exchanging bits of words. None of them could believe they met each other barely for a month and a little more, as they grew so closer to each other so easily.
Unknowingly, Xiaolin squeezed closer, her head on his chest and one of her legs on top of his leg. She still had his palm in her grasp.
None of them were sleeping, though. And it seemed sleep was a long way from there.
"Master, can you hold me tight and kiss me again?" Xiaolin asked after a long while. Or it was just after a little while, but felt like a long? She wasn't sure.
"Are you sure?"
"Hmm, do it slowly, like the first time you did."
Gale obliged, sliding a little to meet her lips. He didn't go for her tongue at first, but eased himself with her lips, stroking them gently.
Xiaolin's legs squeezed between his. He wasn't sure if the girl was doing it purposefully, but she was definitely making it harder for him to keep it in his pants.
