The kiss between the two started in a calm and slow tempo…
His face drew closer and closer to her until she could feel his breaths upon her quivering lips. When his lips pressed down onto hers, she instinctively closed her eyes and accepted it like it was the most natural thing.
It was hard to say who actually initiated the kiss and in the current situation, neither of them actually cared about that small detail anyways.
All that mattered to them was that the lips of each other were now overlapping in the most sensual and primal way known to humankind.
A kiss.
Depending on the culture, it was an action that could have many different meanings. But in this situation, the meaning behind this action was quite clear for anyone to understand.
A hot, torrid kiss filled with no ambiguity or question about the intent behind the action.
