The magic of a kiss.

Noelle closed her eyes and waited for me to initiate the kiss. I spent a single second staring at her cute, pink lips. My heart raced, my desire to taste them almost turning my brain to mush. And if that desire almost did it, tasting them finished the job.

I started gently, with soft pecks to build anticipation. Noelle tightened her embrace and slightly pushed her head forward. She wanted more than this.

I pressed my lips against hers, gently caressing her back as I did. Having her in my arms just felt SO right. Her breathing stopped and her body began to relax.

{Ohhh. This is… good. More.}

I probed her lips with my tongue, and Noelle tightly grabbed the back of my jacket as she let out a soft moan of pleasure. When my tongue met hers, the petite redhead melted in my arms.

{Oh God…!}

She wasn’t Mila, or Grace, or Sarah. She wasn’t Alice, either. She was Noelle, a different girl, and I was sharing a deep, passionate kiss with her. Her first, even. I can’t explain to you how much it excited me, how much it turned me on.

I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her even closer. She got one arm around my neck while she pressed one hand against my chest. Noelle was inexperienced, like Alice, and let me take the lead. The heat in my chest made me increase the intensity of the kiss little by little, exploring every corner of my new girlfriend’s mouth, getting well acquainted with her playful tongue.

{Oh fuck…! I’m getting wet! My… My body’s burning…!}

My dick was also getting hard. It was difficult to fight the temptation of doing it here. As she was now, I even believed Noelle would encourage it, but a part of me felt that was crossing a line before it was right. We only just agreed to go out together, and it was the school rooftop with its door unlocked.

No, I would be patient this time. I would wait until Noelle, with a clear head, told me she was comfortable with the idea. That said… I wasn’t about to leave her wanting. I had to make a case for myself as her boyfriend.

As I kissed her, I put a hand on her cheek and caressed her. I traced the back of my fingers along her neck, her cheek, her ears. I slowly rubbed her back and pulled her closer to me so that her ample chest was pressed against mine.

Noelle reacted by shivering from pleasure, moaning into me and tightly grabbing my shirt as she tried her best to kiss me back. She licked my tongue as if it was the sweetest, most addictive candy she’d ever tasted, and she began to rub her chest on me.

{So good…! So GOOD! Shit, my nipples are hard. I want to pinch them. God, I think I’m close…!}

I kept doing exactly what I was doing for the next five minutes. We made out for a total of 20 minutes before Noelle reached her peak in my arms. Her voice didn’t come out. It was a silent scream, her body stiff as a board and spasming like a firecracker, holding onto me like she’d die if she let me go.

I was genuinely surprised. Making her come was my intent, yes, but I wasn’t sure I could really pull it off so quickly. Maybe I’d gotten even better?

I pulled my face away to look at her. Her cheeks were red, her eyes looked lost and she was absentmindedly licking her grinning lips. She hit that sweet spot of looking both cute and sexy.

Slowly, she began to come to. She blinked, looked up at me and quickly hid her face full of shame in my chest. It made me chuckle.

“What? What happened?” I teased.

“N-N-Nothing!” she claimed.

“Was I that bad?”

“Oh, so you’re the type to tease an embarrassed girl?” she shot back, pouting. “That’s low, Oliver.”

Ouch. I smiled wryly. “Sorry. I couldn’t resist.”

Noelle started giggling uncontrollably. She hugged me close and rested her head on my shoulder. Once she calmed down, she asked me,“Is it… off putting?”

“Why would it be?”

“I don’t know.”

“I liked that a lot. Did you?”

“...Obviously.”

“I’d like to do more than just kiss, eventually. When you’re comfortable with the idea.”

Noelle swallowed. “I… I want it, too. I’m… a virgin, Oliver, but precisely because of that, I… I want to…”

I nodded. “I know that feeling. Whenever you feel ready.”

“After you’ve asked Alice, then,” she said, looking at me. She then giggled again. “I can’t believe I have to share my first boyfriend with four other girls.”

“I told you. You won’t regret it.”

“How are you so sure you can keep that promise?”

“Because I’m not going to take you for granted.”

Noelle smiled and pecked my lips. “And I’m not going to get left behind. I’ll end up being your favorite.”

“Oh? I think I’m pretty good at not playing favorites,” I teased.

“Just wait. You won't be able to get your hands off me!”

“That’s an entirely different matter.”

We both laughed. Call me crazy, but I think that kiss changed the air around us. I don’t know if I can claim that Noelle had fully accepted the arrangement, but she certainly seemed like she was going to give it a fair shot.

I prayed that things would work out, but I wasn’t gonna stop at praying. I made up my mind that I wanted all these girls, so I was going to work my ass for them. They wouldn’t need another man, they wouldn’t want another man. I’d be more than enough.

Noelle said she needed to be home soon, so she left before me. Parting was difficult, but it was made easier by the knowledge that we’d be seeing each other a lot more from now on.

I texted the girls to ask them if they were still in school so I could tell them how it all went. I didn’t expect the response, though.

-Mila: Sorry, we left already.

-Sarah: You were too late, baby.

-Grace: Sorry, love. We got stolen.

Stolen? What the hell?

The next thing they sent was a picture. They were at Maria’s Coffee shop, sitting at a table full of pastries with… Isabelle. The four girls were giving a peace sign at the camera as they grinned.

…

My sister stole my girlfriends!

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