Post by Nazier on Nov 26, 2011 1:37:05 GMT -5
"Naz.....kiss me...." Nazier's entire face went a bright red when he heard the request and he froze completely. Had he heard her right or was he just imagining that? He didn't know. He'd never had a girl ask her to kiss her before; especially not out of the blue like that. Was it her injury making her light-headed? Did she even know she said this, or was it something else. He didn't feel nervous, but the thought of a woman asking him to kiss her baffled him.
He sat there with thoughts racing around his mind like it was a Nascar track. It wasn't like he didn't want to kiss her. From what he's seen and felt, Karina was an extremely attractive woman, which was why he constantly found himself blushing or thinking very raunchy thoughts when around her, but it all seemed so... unexpected.
Maybe it will make her feel better...? When this thought crossed his mind, it stuck like sap. If it was to make her feel better, he couldn't stop himself from kissing her. If she requested it, he would have to perform it. It was in order to help heal his partner, after all. But even still, his mind knew that he should probably be cautiously wary of his actions as not to come off too strong and offend her.
Nazier's fingers lightly caressed her face, mapping it out as they traveled past her cheeks, along the sides of her mouth and over her lips. They were so soft and felt as if they were awaiting his. Now that he knew where her lips were, he subconsciously ran his tongue across his own, then leaned over her; the strands of his shadow-black hair folding along side their faces to isolate them from the rest of the room. At that moment it was only Nazier and Karina facing one another.
Slowly and carefully, Nazier lowered himself towards her and hovered with his lips mere inches from hers. He could feel her breathing in anticipation, but he was hesitating for some reason. This would be the first time he'd ever kissed a woman and his thoughts were tugging harshly on him. I should be able to feel the emotion... He felt nothing. No excitement, no passion, no nervousness. His heart was still as he hovered over her. He thought it'd be wrong to kiss her without any emotion, but his body was still being subconsciously drawn in to hers with every breath she took. He knew he wanted too, but he couldn't help but hold back.
He sat there with thoughts racing around his mind like it was a Nascar track. It wasn't like he didn't want to kiss her. From what he's seen and felt, Karina was an extremely attractive woman, which was why he constantly found himself blushing or thinking very raunchy thoughts when around her, but it all seemed so... unexpected.
Maybe it will make her feel better...? When this thought crossed his mind, it stuck like sap. If it was to make her feel better, he couldn't stop himself from kissing her. If she requested it, he would have to perform it. It was in order to help heal his partner, after all. But even still, his mind knew that he should probably be cautiously wary of his actions as not to come off too strong and offend her.
Nazier's fingers lightly caressed her face, mapping it out as they traveled past her cheeks, along the sides of her mouth and over her lips. They were so soft and felt as if they were awaiting his. Now that he knew where her lips were, he subconsciously ran his tongue across his own, then leaned over her; the strands of his shadow-black hair folding along side their faces to isolate them from the rest of the room. At that moment it was only Nazier and Karina facing one another.
Slowly and carefully, Nazier lowered himself towards her and hovered with his lips mere inches from hers. He could feel her breathing in anticipation, but he was hesitating for some reason. This would be the first time he'd ever kissed a woman and his thoughts were tugging harshly on him. I should be able to feel the emotion... He felt nothing. No excitement, no passion, no nervousness. His heart was still as he hovered over her. He thought it'd be wrong to kiss her without any emotion, but his body was still being subconsciously drawn in to hers with every breath she took. He knew he wanted too, but he couldn't help but hold back.