A/N: This is just the prologue/preface that I wanted to make ...it's not normally this...sexually hyperactive.

His lips moved towards me urgently, parting mine slightly, allowing his to touch mine briefly before opening it.

His tongue reached for the bottom of my mouth, as mine followed. His warm breath was invigorating and delightful. Why did he have to kiss so well?

I weaved my hands into his silky, smooth bronze hair, pulling him closer to me. The urgency I felt to have no space between us was overwhelming. My mind was filled with thoughts. Don't! You must marry first! You're going to lose your virginity if you don't stop this!

I couldn'r resist, his tongue and mine were in choreographed movements, perfect for one another. I pulled him closer yet, feeling his muscular chest against mine as I put one leg against his hips, around his waist, pushing him against the wall.

Such delight...such pleasure...I wanted every inch of his body to touch mine, to feel him. I lusted this Adonis god, and I needed him now.

One hand around my waist was stagnant while his other moved underneath my shirt as he reached up my back. I shivered in pure delight.

My hands were shaking as I pulled away from our kiss, slightly dazed. The unbelievably sexually charged tension of the atmosphere I felt only made my head swoon more, as I unbuttoned his shirt. One, two, three...

I reached down for the last button, only to have my hand held with his firm grip around mine. He directed my hand onto his shoulders as he started to unbutton my shirt. I was heavily breathing and ...oh my god.

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