Stars blazed in Daphne’s vision, she could see nothing but stars. And feel noting but fire, fire the exploded from her lips and lit the rest of her on fire. She felt alive, like she had never felt alive before. Her eyes closed, and she allowed herself to lean into the kiss, parting her lips ever so slightly. Her hands moving up to cup the other girls face, her skin cool and exquisite under her warm fingers. Softly caressing Pansy’s soft cheek with her thumb.
But then she pulled away, ever so slightly. Just a whisper between their lips. Her heart was out of control, she thought it might explode, and her breath came ragged and fierce. She couldn’t seem to catch it. She allowed her eyes to open, her vision swimming with visions of the other girl. Her lips trembled.