Chapter 21: A Plea
Xander’s body froze when Yera brushed his lips with her fingers, trailing its shape as she whispered, "Why do you always smile? How can you genuinely curve these lips upward so often? You have to teach me..."
Yera leaned closer as she put her focus entirely on Xander’s enticing lips. She murmured, "Maybe I should touch them with my lips instead. Perhaps that way, your smiling lips will rub off on mine... And then my lips will effortlessly smile often, like yours."
Xander blinked his eyes several times at her words. He understood what she was saying, but he didn’t expect that she would really do it. Before he could move, he felt Yera’s lips pressed against his, and his body weakened.
’Oh, crap...!’ He cursed inside. His brain was telling him to push her away, so he touched Yera’s shoulders to do that, but she quickly moved to dodge it, as her arms comfortably encircled his neck.
"Hmm, your lips are soft and a bit juicy... It tastes yummy," Yera murmured when she let go of his lips, only to capture them once more as she ran her tongue along his lips, tasting them. Xander sat frozen still in his spot, looking at her in defeat with misty eyes.
’Oh, God...’ Xander panicked. He could feel his blood surge throughout his whole body, down to his little buddy. "Yera, you have to move away from me, please," Xander pled, with a voice as weak as a whimper. He could feel the irregular beating of his own heart.
Yera pulled her lips away from his, just a little bit, and stared directly into his eyes with pouty lips, as she said, "Smile first. Give me that sweet smile, that’s always plastered on your face."
"Huh?" Xander was perplexed. He felt that he wouldn’t be able to control his urge any moment now...
"I said, smile...!" Yera whined, still pouting her lips. Xander quickly obeyed her, thinking it would soon be over if he just did whatever she asked him to do.