The Bunker

Kis’s eyes narrowed slightly as he chuckled. “Sorry did I hurt you?”

The question made her want to chuck something at him. This caused her to hesitate for a moment. Well, he wasn’t hurting her. Not really. The nervousness was making it sorta hard to breath. She tried to get her muscles to relax once more. But before she could take a breath to sleep, he kissed her again. Her eyes squeezed shut. And his lips trailed down her neck, his hand touching her shoulder. The kissing completely distracted her as his hand sneakily pulled the trap from her shoulder. She didn’t realize it until something felt exposed.

Her eyes narrowed, not sexily, but annoyed. She was about to scream at him when he took her nipple into his mouth. Her hands moved to her mouth as he started to toy at it. Kis wiggled under him, trying to find the most polite way to stop this –short of kneeing. At the moment, it wasn’t dirty for her. She hadn’t taken a shower all day, and there was dirt and grime on her body. Kissing was fine—this was not.

Or maybe it was just her mind unable to comprehand what was going to happen.

OOC: Ano, sorry it’s so short… I didn’t want you to wait any longer so I rushed this out.
 
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