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 | I Want The K (haha get it because kar) |
19. Forceful Kiss
He ran his hand through his hair, exasperated and pained looking as he starred at her from across the room. They’d been doing these cuddle sessions for a while, and he would be lying if he said he hadn’t grown attached to her. But she was still so quiet and reserved and he didn’t know what to do with her. He’d never met someone so painfully shy as her before.
“Why can’t you just… just open up and let me in?” He demanded, though not harshly. Karmichael didn’t want to scare her away. “I care for you, you know I do. I would never, ever do anything to hurt you. But it doesn’t even seem like you want to be here. You barely talk sometimes and I just want to see you happy. You’re beautiful Marlena, you really are. Please, just recognize that. Open up. I’m here.” It was a spur of the moment thing, a snap judgement that he wondered if he would regret, but in a second he was striding across the room and pressing his lips hard against hers, cupping her face in his hands. He held the kiss for a moment before breaking away and pressing his forehead against hers. “You have a wonderful heart and mind. Share it with me?”
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Lyanna and Echo: 6: A Gentle Peck
Lyanna sat with her friend on the couch, watching some TV show she didn’t entirely understand nor really care about. She was just taking the time to hang out with Echo, really. Glancing over, she gave her friend a quick but gentle kiss on the cheek, then pulled away smiling. “I’m glad I’ve got a friend like you, ya know,” she said, green eyes bright before she turned to look back at the TV.
Karmichael and Echo: 17. A Goofy Kiss
“How does it go again? The Muffin Man Song, I mean.” He pounded the dough on the board and glanced over his shoulder at her, biting on his bottom lip as he waited for an answer.
“You really don’t know? It’s the Muffin Man.”
He cracked a smile and shrugged his shoulders. “No, I know how it goes. I just wanted to hear you sing,” he admitted with a giggle. Stepping away from the board, he moved over to her, humming the song while bobbing slightly in tune. “I wonder how many covers of it there are. Like, I’ll bet there’s a Heavy Metal Screamo version somewhere out there.” With the dust on his fingers he made two streaks beneath his eyes like war paint, then got down on one knee, pumped his fist into the air, and stuck his tongue out like a true rocker. Standing up once more, he streaked two lines beneath her eyes as well, earning a pout from her. “You look cute with flour and dough on your face.”
“Maybe I’ll wear it more often then,” she said, wiggling her eyebrows before laughing. He nibbled his bottom lip and then glanced down at her lips.
“Oh, you’ve got some dough there.”
“Where?”
“Here.” And he pressed his lips to hers for just a brief second. When he came back, he was grinning ear to ear. “Don’t worry, I got it for you.” His arm hurt a little afterwards.
Lyanna and Cormac: 12. Chest Kiss
She was beginning to find that his bed was more comfortable than her own, and his room was a lot more homey now-a-days. Curled against his naked side, she listened to the steady beat of his heart and felt safe. Lyanna glanced up at him to see him dozing peacefully, eyes closed lightly though she was pretty certain he was still awake. Leaning over, she kissed right over where his heart was, before laying her head down and closing her eyes as well to sleep with him.
1. Hot, Steamy Kiss
Sometimes, there was a thing called sexual frustration that simply had to be taken out on random strangers. Of course, that was considered rape, so she wasn’t about to do something as extreme as that. But she was antsy, and he looked incredible, and hell he had asked for it.
So without so much as a word of warning, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her lips to his and went for it. There would be numerous questions later, but she just really, really wanted to kiss him. Fingers curling into his dark hair and pulled him closer, she deepened the kiss and kept her eyes shut, body pressed against his for more contact. It didn’t last too long, but it was certainly satisfying for her.
When she pulled away her eyes were a bright shade of green, almost glowing with her desire. In a slightly breathy pant, she said, “My name is Lyanna.”
What a lovely introduction.
18. Underwater Kiss
Lyanna sprinted down the dock and launched off the edge of the rickety wooden structure, cannonballing into the water with a great and mighty splash. When she surfaced next, she swam to the edge of the dock and leaned up on it right next to her lovely Devil. “You know, the water’s not that cold.” Yes it was, but she just wanted Lucifer to come in with her. There was a look and a huff, and then Lucifer looked away from her. With a slightly dramatic sigh, Lyanna moved closer to the Morning Star.
“You know you leave me no choice, then,” she chided, and then grabbed both of Lucifer’s ankles and dragged her into the water, straight off the dock. The two landed with a small ker-plunk! and then came back up moments later.
“It’s freezing!” Lucifer snapped, already moving to get out, but Lyanna’s arms slid around her waist and held her back.
“I’ll warm you up~” she hummed, pulling her out further in the lake. Holding tight to Lucifer, she hugged her and warmed her up as she adjusted to the waters temperature. When they were finally both more comfortable, Lyanna slipped beneath the surface and brought Lucifer down as well. Without much preamble or explanation, she kissed the Fallen Angel on the lips, cradling her face gently as they floated just under the water, bubbles rising around them slowly as she exhaled.
When they came back up, Lyanna grinned from ear to ear. “I’ve always wanted to try that.”
chabbit:
The hardest part of writing witty dialogue is that I’m not as witty as the characters
2. A Cheek Kiss
Lyanna smiled and looked over to Camille. She motioned with a finger for her to come closer, and then once they were within each others space, the little witch stood up taller and placed a sweet kiss on the vampires smooth cheek. Lingering for only a second or two, she went back down on her heels and bounced slightly. “Love you, Camille,” she hummed happily.
