Kiss him on the counter anyway, M

From Create Your Own Story

"No, this is wrong," He says, his voice shaking as he attempts to put back the barrier between you and him. "We can't do this - I don't want to".

But it's too late, and you both know it. You kiss him anyway, making Nathan squirm. The kiss tastes of desperation, the sharp tang of regret and the bitter sting of guilt. It's a fleeting sweetness, quickly overcome by the sourness of betrayal and shame. The athrodasiac makes Nathan struggle to push away, kissing back even though he says stop. The kiss is accompanied by the sound of heavy breathing, a mixture of nervous gasps and restrained moans. With each passing second, it becomes more frantic, the urgency growing as they both know what they are doing is wrong but are unable to stop themselves. There is also a faint sound of fabric rustling as their bodies shuffle closer, threatening to press against each other in the heat of the moment. His hands however, finaly grip your shoulders tightly before finally pushing away from you.

"Seriously, stop - I -"

"But you want this, Nathan, don't you?"

"No! No I don't, I'm - god"

He looks so flushed, his bulge aching against his pants, you can see it straining there, practically leaking already wanting to be touched. His body is asking for something so different from his mind.

You dont stop, giving into your bodies wants

You hear how serious Nathan is about wanting to stop, and force yourself away