Not Ready

                                    

                                          
Your POV
                          
You feel softness, his lips pressing against yours, and you start to become weak.
                          
He pulls away, giving you a loving smile. You produce a pout, not wanting it to end, and against your better judgment, you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him into another kiss.He smiles against your lips, playfully twirling some locks of your hair.
                          
He begins to part his lips, his tongue begging for entrance. You hesitate, feeling embarrassed as you part your lips as well, granting him access. You feel your arms start to give, and he takes this opportunity to go on the offense, laying you down, still holding the kiss.
                          
'I... kiss... ah' You couldn't even think straight.
                          
He runs his fingers across your cheek then down your neck, making you gasp, leaving him to deepen the kiss even more.
                          
Entitys POV
                          
I was a tad surprised as she took initiative in the second kiss, pulling me close. I shudder inwardly and smile, playing with a few curls of her hair.
                          
I was only doing what she wanted, what she held in the back of her mind. Yet, what was this feeling?
                          
I ponder on as I part my lips and glide my tongue against hers, testing if she would go further. Again, to my surprise, she allows me in.
                          
I feel her start to go limp, assuming her mind must be becoming hazy. I lift her arms from my shoulders and lay her back, thinking over what to do next. Ah, the neck.
                          
I seductively trace my fingers over her cheekbone, across her jaw, then down her neck. As expected, I feel her shiver and release a gasp, which I use to overtake more of her mouth.
                          
'Stop,' I hear in my head.
                          
'Nhhh...' was all I could reply.
                          
Was I actually losing my train of thought? Was I... getting dizzy and heated up in the moment? All I knew is I didn't want to stop.
                          
I move my hand down to her hip slowly, and hold it there for a bit so she wouldn't protest. She weakly put a hand on my shoulder, lightly pushing me away. I disregard it and snake my hand up her shirt, feeling her shiver, feeling how soft her skin was.
                          
I break the kiss, noticing both her and I were breathing heavily. Our eyes lock for a bit, I could see uncertainty in her eyes, but I smirk and go to trail kisses down her neck.
                          
"Mm....ha.." escaped from her mouth as I continue.
                          
I lift her shirt up to her midsection and break away from her from a moment, just to continue my assault on her stomach.
                          
Marks POV
                          
I go in between suffering as I watch, and just closing my eyes, trying to shut it out.
                          
'Stop.' I say.
                          
'Nhhh...' is all it replied.
                          
I could feel a pain through my whole being as I hear her breathing heavily; to my touch, but not my consciousness. There was a hatred building in me as this all continued on.
                          
I swore, if I could, I would end this 'thing' right here, right now.
                          
Your POV
                          
You feel a hot trail of kisses down your neck, making your breathing become even more ragged.
                          
"Mm... ha.." leaves your mouth before you could stop it.
                          
You bite down on your lip, hoping it would prevent any more noises from escaping. You feel your shirt lift up and bunch just at the bottom line of your bra, then more hot kisses on your abdomen. Biting down on your lip didn't help at all as a few more light moans escape you.