The Young Man One
Passion

Kelvan grumbled, hardly believing what he was hearing. The assumption about Livia is someone who needs to know her partner more deeply to continue the relationship to the stage of physical touch collapsed completely while the woman said she wanted to kiss him.

Why could Livia in his mind be so different from reality?

Livia's getting red in her face. "A—you don't misunderstand me. S—I just feel that the atmosphere is supportive. Not that I think that way about you. Just ...."

"What am I saying now?" Livia muttered to herself, too ashamed of herself.

"You're making me boil."

Livia stared at Kelvan, wanting to question the meaning of the words just now. However, just turning his head, Kelvan had already made their lips touch.

He and Kelvan, something you can't imagine if they're going to kiss.

A kiss that washed away. Livia can hear her heart beating now. If continued, it is certain that the pleasant foreign feeling will make him faint.

Before he could pull his body away, Kelvan had already released a kiss. When that happens, Livia is in a phase where emptiness appears after a distance separates them.

Livia didn't want to stop so soon. He wanted to feel the affection he got from their kiss. He wanted to feel a strong heartbeat between them. Again and again ....

Kelvan acts first as if Livia's mind is moving, even though the widower has boiled one child. The feeling he had not felt for a long time, made him feel no need to hold back for their kiss.

Kelvan lowered his hand to hug Livia's waist, then pushed her closer. As the distance grew shorter, their kisses deepened.

This isn't the first time the two have kissed. But now it is so different they feel. It might be because it has been around for so long, but the stiffness between them disappears into the instinctive instincts of humans.

From this point on, they know that they actually really like each other, want to love each other, and want to have each other.

Kelvan's wide hands moved to touch Livia's back, about to lower the woman's zipper. But his consciousness instantly recovered for a moment recalling their present existence.

"Why? M— means not so ...."

"Tomorrow we must travel."

"Ah, that's right. We need to get some rest." For some reason, Livia's words sounded like they were so sad about their breakup that night.

After being in a pleasant atmosphere, suddenly stopped, who does not regret it?

"Then, I'll go to the room."

Livia got up but as she was about to step, Kelvan clasped her wrist.

"Have you forgotten about our conversation?"

"No."

"Then?"

Livia bit her deep lip, so nervous. But he knew he had to talk, "I'll go to my room. You ... rest. S—good night."

Livia left with a red face. He lay down next to Nea with a feeling of unease. I don't know, is he able to sleep tonight after his kiss with a widower?

He wanted to scream, tell the world that he's going through a really good time today!

Kelvan himself massaged the base of his nose. He could barely hold himself back earlier. Thinking of those who would do something more than a kiss made her chest even more turbulent.