Adam asks if he can kiss Abbie

Adam breathed in her scent again. "I want ... I want to kiss you. Even if it's just once, I want to share your world with you."

Abbie smiled, leaning harder into Adam's hands.

"Will you let me do that, can I kiss you, just once ...?"

Abbie pulled her head back away from him slowly and looked up, meeting his eyes. "Of course, Adam. Of course you can kiss me." She put her lips together, wetting them gently with her tongue.

Slowly (and perhaps a bit reluctantly), Adam moved his hands off Abbie's chest and around her body. He put both behind her back, but then slid one down and onto her ass. As he gripped her ass, feeling her firm, young body in his hand, he smiled, almost laughing a bit.

"What is it?" Abbie asked, also smiling.

"Nothing," said Adam. He held her tightly, and pulled her closer to him. He pressed his lips against hers, kissing her softly and slowly. She responded in kind, matching the intensity and tenderness of the kiss. Their tongues swirled around against each other, their warmth shared. As they kissed, Adam clutched Abbie's ass harder, gripping her tightly. Abbie instinctively put her hands around him, higher up, her hands on his upper back and his neck. She felt her breasts, still sensitive from him fondling her moments earlier, and how they pressed against his strong upper body, and she wondered if he could feel her the same way. Her legs against his, and she imagined that the firmness she felt against her hip and leg was his penis, stiff under his pants. She didn't yet dare to touch or ask, but the idea that she was inspiring that kind of reaction in his was exhilarating to her.

They broke their kiss for a moment, looking at one another, hands continuing to move around, and then brought their heads together in another kiss. This was heavier, stronger, and more aggressive than the first. Abbie felt a shudder in her body, an arousal, and felt her legs go weak.

Again, they separated, each of them breathing a little more heavily. Adam had a small shimmer of sweat on his brow.

Abbie looked up at him with a soft smile, her eyes glimmering. "That was delicious," she said.