Chapter 283 - First make out

It felt so awkward as they both pulled apart.

Their heart beating against their chest and lashes quavering.

"Is that why you avoid topics related to your parents?" He asked in a low tone and she nodded her head, but noticed their hands didn't leave each other even though they've pulled apart.

He was still placing his own on her shoulders and she, clutching his clothes.

"It's alright though. It only shows how much he loves you and I don't think he will go so far to withdraw you from the school. This is our last year after all. He might be pissed, but that's all, so calm down.

You will always get to see me. I will find you wherever you go." He said and that was when silence befell the room.

His hand that was resting on her shoulders slowly moved up to her face and wiped her tears.

The situation has taken a huge turn. Both hearts raced in sync and they both know what they feel like doing.

"Hum Belle?" He asked, his eyes falling from her eyes to her lips.

"Hmm?" That was her response as she gulped down a mouthful of saliva.

"I'm not trying to take advantage of you in any way. Actually, I want to officially ask you to be my girlfriend on our graduation day, but now I feel like asking you now.

I um… feel like kissing you and it won't feel right since we're basically just friends for now." He said and Belle looked into his eyes.

She wants to kiss him too. She had always looked forward to the day they shared a kiss. And right now, hearing the word girlfriend makes her feel so happy.

Her worries from earlier was washed away with his deduction that Leo wouldn't go so far.

She blinked as he leaned and felt his lips on her forehead. It was warm and the sensation made her body shudder.

The feelings she had never got before rushed in. The imagination of how it will be like to try so many things together.

It was the same for Michael. He had no idea how sharing a hug will bring the desires he's feeling right now.

Actually the fear that she's from a rich family and might be paired with someone of the same status further makes him want to claim her so quickly.

To be her man, so that if such a request came in front of her, she would be so preoccupied with the thoughts of him that he wouldn't be able to give in.

"Belle, do you want us to try?" He asked, looking into her eyes intensely.

Insecurity has settled in, but he didn't show this to her. It seems she cares so much about getting a different treatment when someone finds out about her typhoon background.

"The kiss or a real relationship?" She asked in a soft tone.

"Both. Will you be my girlfriend? If you agree, then we could proceed to seal it with a kiss." He said and she nodded her head.

"Let's start a relationship. I think I'm ready." Belle was and his lips crashed to her own.

It was still a bit unexpected that things take such a drastic leap, but it felt nice. Their first kiss.

Both had never kissed anyone before, so literally this is meant to be awkward and it was.

Their heart couldn't stop skipping as if caught in the middle of something bad.

Yet it felt right. Both stayed in that awkward state for a few seconds before Michael made the first move.

He parted his lips and sucked on her lower one.

She gulped. 

He pulled back and her face now looked as red as her wound. She looked so beautiful and more alluring.

"I will try being serious now. Will surely leave you breathless. You taste so good and I feel weird, like holding you so tightly and kissing you hard." He clumsily explained his feelings and Belle blushed hard.

"Do it." She said and then it started.

The beginning of their make out.

The floor was cemented and usually clean, so they were sitting on the floor to begin with.

He began kissing her, savoring the taste of her mouth and she returned it. She wouldn't deny that it felt so nice and she just wanted it to continue.

Her hand snakes around his neck and both find themselves gotten into a kneeling position, moving so close so their body could touch each other.

She m.o.a.ned in his mouth as he kissed her deeply and both wondering why they took this long to be doing this.

It's so sweet.

They didn't know what came over them. Or should I say what came over him, because his hand that was holding her neck traveled down to her waist and she took over by holding his face so close and deepened the kiss.

His hand on her waist felt so good and she wanted him to touch more. Her body was asking for it. For him to touch her all over.

Michael didn't feel her repel his touch and she only kissed him deeper.

His hand massaged her waist and soon reached up to her armpit and his thumb softly rubbed each side of her b.r.e.a.s.t in an hesitating manner.

Her chest heaved and she pulled her hands away from his neck, reaching it to his own

Their lips parted and both gasped for breath. His eyes looked like they were accessing her if she's really cool with what they were doing.

As for him, he's always cool with anything he did with her. She's his future anyway. She will be his wife, but he respected her and didn't want to force her into anything.

They both blink. She looked determined and a hint of fear for what her body wants was clearly obvious.

She had no idea why she's feeling so wild. Maybe because she had secretly wished for a day like this to come between them for so long.

They've done nothing but hold hands for almost 2 years and yeah, there are times they are caught up with mood, but quickly snap out of it.

But this time, adrenaline was controlling her. It keeps making her want to do a lot and that desire was evidence in his eyes.

She smiled sweetly at him and helped his hand to place on top of her b.r.e.a.s.t.

He held his breath for a second, before speaking up. "Belle, I might touch you a lot. I feel like doing so and might really do so if we proceed now." He said.

She nodded her head and he began kissing her again, his hand beginning to squeeze her b.r.e.a.s.t softly and she m.o.a.ned. 

She m.o.a.ned for him and he squeezed more, reaching to her n.i.p.p.l.e, but the jersey is a slippery material and her n.i.p.p.l.es not really big for it to be grab able from a clothes. 

He pulled his hands away and moved it inside her dress, pulling up the jumper she wore as a bra and touched it bare.

Belle groaned and began sucking hard on his lips, pulling his face closer.

"Are you guys done... Oh sorry." Frank, who had just opened the door, closed it back and helped them lock it from outside, widening his eyes in awe.

The duo only froze for a second before they continued.

He played with her n.i.p.p.l.e.

Whether he's doing it right or wrong, no one knows, but Belle knew she felt so good. She's enjoying it.

He parted his lips with her and began kissing her neck, while still holding her b.r.e.a.s.t in his palms and moving it in a circle.

"Let me know if you want me to stop." He said in between kissing her neck.

"Don't stop." She said in a l.u.s.tful tone and he kept on with it, pulling back, he asked, "do you mind if I taste it?" 

She nodded her head and he lifted up her top, coming in contact with her bare skin for the first time

It was so white and clean, making him wonder if it will look like this down there as well.

No! He shook off the thought as he closed in on her b.r.e.a.s.t and began sucking her n.i.p.p.l.es, hearing her m.o.a.n in pleasure and running her hand through his hair.

He teased and sucked it as his novice brain understood a b.r.e.a.s.t needed to be sucked, while continuing to rub the other one.

She had never felt like this before. Her entrance throb for attention and body unsettled.

She just kept m.o.a.ning as he switched from one b.r.e.a.s.t to another, sucking it hungrily.

Her hand began roaming through his hair down his body, making the intensity in what he's doing enhanced.

Michael was so aroused. He couldn't explain how he's feeling right now.

He hesitated a little but the urge to do more kept surging forth. His right hand traveled down to her entrance and slowly he began using it to grind her p.u.s.s.y softly.