Kyle remained immobile for a second, opening his eyes after the gentle touch of her lips. And he watched her blush deeply. He could have mocked her, but didn't dare, as he felt his face grow hot, too.
They looked at each other for a second, their foreheads touching slightly. Their breaths mingled as they breathed in and out slowly, and she could smell the sweet scent coming from him.
She had dreamed about kissing him before. But it was not as close as this when it comes to feeling good. As her mind was wrapping about the idea of ecstasy, she felt Kyle pushing forward once more.
This time, the tiny peck turned into a full, firm kiss.
He was not backing down now.
The minimal distance their lips parted was only to make room to make the kiss deeper. Their lips parted, allowing their tongues to finally taste each other.
And it tasted as sweet as she thought.