forum I've seen quite a few of these, but I wanted to make another Biker romance rp. (CLOSED)

Started November 25, 2018 by @Honeybee_

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"Tell me the inside joke or I'll kiss you!" she exclaimed, watching his face come closer. She hiccuped

"Well, now I'm definitely not telling," Fyn chuckled and placed a hand on the small of her back.

She smirked and bumped her nose with his, "Then I guess I'll just have to kiss you then" she mumbled, their lips grazing eachother

Fyn nodded "Yes please," He kissed her softly and smiled.

Fyn nodded "Yes please," He kissed her softly and smiled.

She let out a softer noise of suprise as her lips gently pushed into his. She melted into his arms, her hair falling over her shoulder and she wrapped her arms gently around his neck.

Fyn wrapped his arms around her waist and felt her melt, smiling into her lips as he did.

She kissed him passionatly, feeling his hands as support and comfort.

Fyn pulled away slightly and mumbled into her lips "that was nice.."

"Yea." she replied breathlessly, smiling when she felt his words form on her lips. She wanted to kiss him again.

Fyn pressed his lips back to hers, not caring what anyone thought.

She let out another, small noise of pleasure. Their lips moved insync.

He smiled lightly and pulled her towards him, kissing her harder.

She smiled lightly, pressing her body against his. She brought her hand up to his face and kissed him with the same passion.

Fyn mumbled something into her lips, not even knowing what he was saying.

"Mmm?" she hummed, biting his bottom lip as they parted

"I can't remember.." Fyn wrapped her in his arms, not wanting to let her go.

"Well, can you kiss me again?" she hummed, her eyes sparkling.

"Obviously.." Fyn grinned and pressed his lips to hers again.

She sighed happily into the kiss, feeling their friends eyes on them.

Fyn was tempted to flip his friends off but instead he pulled away from Lillith slightly "Later, ok?" he stood up and gave her one last kiss.

"Okie" she cooed, watching him stand up. She melted into the couch, still very drunk.

Fyn stood up and walked back to the bar, a smile plastered on his face.

She smirked drunkinly, walking back over and sitting in her seat.