Atlas pulled me closer to him, his lips pressed against mine. My hand, which was originally trying to push him away, now moved up and draped around his neck.This wasn't our first kiss, but it felt very different. If that day, I was in a confusing position between wanting or hating his kiss, but right now, my whole body reacted honestly to him.I no longer prevented myself from touching him, reaching out to his body and rubbing the back of his neck, pressing his deeper into the bond. I don't know where this feeling comes from. Like something pent up, it finally overflows and goes wild.In my head, various things pop up and make me urgent until I act in a hurry. Something seems to burn, and my whole body feels like it's being tickled by something foreign to me.Atlas pushes my body against the wall, he holds my body there to stop it from moving while he also looks so impatient, and then the kiss is broken.The sound of my labored breathing is matched by Atlas' breathing, which sounds h
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