Corey & Colt | Colt's Dorm
He should stop. he should pull back and take a breath. A long breath. Really he should stop and move to like the other side of the room. The far side where he was plenty of distance away from touching her. He knew all this somewhere in his very foggy mind but that didn't mean that any of that knowledge was actually getting through. he couldn't walk away. he had wanted to feel her lips for so long. To feel her soft curves. To hear the way she groaned against his lips as they kissed.
Her lips parted and there was no hesitation in the way his tongue delved into her mouth. Exploring her taste eagerly. Colt was no novice when it came to kissing. But this kiss... This kiss was the most intense he had ever felt. It awakened a deep need to feel more of her. to feel and explore every part of her. His hands moved up her back. Honestly, if she had still been wearing her Britney get up He probably would have slipped his hand under the fabric of that far too tight shirt to feel her warm skin. But the t-shirt she wore now was long enough that it was securely tucked under her. Maybe it was for the better...
His hand moved to the back of her head, twisting his fingers through her hair. Her hair was so soft. At the same time, his lips shifted. He didn't want to move away from her lips but there was so much more he wanted to touch, to feel. His lips worked their way down her jawline and down her neck. The soft skin at the crook of the neck of Colt's favorite. He could only imagine the sounds she would make as she lips assaulted the skin there.