A confidence-building kiss

"Gavin, c'mere," she said sternly. He refused to turn around, prompting Victoria to drop his shirt and grab him by a shoulder and spin back. She idly felt his shoulder then, palpating the muscle underneath. "Hey look, it's okay. Please, I wish guys were as genuine as you instead of drooling all over the street."

Gavin still remain silent, redder than a beet. She sighed and, on impulse, pulled his face to hers and kissed him right on the lips.

His eyes went wide with shock. This was the last thing he expected, and he stayed frozen. Victoria tasted delectably sweet, like fresh fruit. Just as he absorbed her flavor, she broke it and angled back. She licked her lips, analyzing Gavin own taste. Buttery, like spread on fresh bread... She never knew people to have a certain flavor picked up through a kiss, but here was Gavin, and she felt curious.

She smiled at him, drawing her hands to his chest. She said, "Well, that was... thank you."

"S-Some thank you," he said.

"Had to get your attention somehow." She smiled. "You really have never kissed a girl before, have you?"

"Was it that bad?" Gavin's eyebrows crimped.

"No, no, it was like it was new for you, I can tell." Victoria looked up into his deep brown irises and found uncertainty with a twinge of fear. "Look, you need practice."

"But Zack--"

"-- I don't think would mind me helping his friend." Victoria unconsciously shifted her weight on her legs so she slightly curtsied on one knee. "I am helping you, right?"

"Yeah," Gavin replied.

"Good." Victoria backed up half a step, unshifting her legs. She then felt a wetness between them, much to her surprise. Was she getting off to this? She quickly dismissed that and refocused on the matter at hand.

"Okay Gavin," she began. "Now kiss me."

Gavin twitched, but readied himself. He leaned it, raising a hand and cupping Victoria's jaw. He marveled a second at her skin's smoothness and radiance, shining brilliantly in the sunlight.

"Good start," she whispered as Gavin pulled her in. He was so tender, treating her like a china doll, afraid to grip to tightly lest he shatter her. Her heart raced as she parted her lips, anticipating Gavin's taste again. He carefully dipped his lips to hers, and she welcomed that taste once more.

Everything with Gavin was slow. Their first kiss seemed to last hours, and this one felt like days passed. With each second, Victoria's resolve faded, along with the pretense of this exercise. Eventually, she unconsciously snaked her tongue through Gavin's teeth and she wrapped her arms around his neck, gripping his hair in one hand and pulling at his skin with the other.

Gavin opened his eyes and saw Victoria's were shut tight. She was relishing the kiss, his kiss that he gave to her, and somewhere in his mind, his ego punched up a few points. Though tentative, he returned her deep kiss with his own, running his tongue across her lips then pressing in. Clearly she enjoyed it through the long moan that resonated in her throat. Gavin's cock surged into life between them, bulging his shorts obscenely.

Victoria edged in closer, pressing her body against his, and felt his arousal. Unconsciously, she slid a hand down his chest and fumbled for his member.

As soon as Victoria placed her palm on its tip however, reality crashed onto Gavin. He was kissing Zack's crush, betraying his trust, and she was about to do something much more than that. He broke the kiss forcefully, jerking himself away. He hadn't noticed that Victoria had practically stripped his shorts away, and their parting finished the job. They fell to the ground, leaving his cock dangling outside through his boxer flap.

"Fuck, I'm sorry!" he yelled. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Victoria. I don't know what the hell..."

The spell took a moment to leave Victoria, but she remained silent. She looked at her palm, seeing the stickiness of Gavin's precum smeared on the inside. She balled a fist and uncharacteristically felt the need to punch something.

"Oh god, Gavin, no," she mumbled. "No, I'm sorry, Jesus."

They both sat in the grass, about a foot away from each other. Gavin tucked his cock into his underwear, but it stayed erect. Victoria wept from her pussy, the slickness between her thighs becoming unbearable. The tension still hung in the air, and damnit she needed to break it.