Threaten to French Kiss Him
From Create Your Own Story
"If you don't blink right now, I'm gonna French kiss you."
Ken was unfazed. "And why is that a bad thing?"
You can't believe what you just heard. "Wait, what did you say?"
"Why would getting a French kiss be a bad thin-"
You cut him off with an intense French kiss, your eyes still locked onto his. Ken struggles to keep his eyes open, before melting into the kiss. Your tongues over lap, forming an intricate dance between your mouths. You assert yourself as the dominant role, pushing both of your tongues into Ken's mouth. He struggled to keep them both contained in his blushing face. After attacking his mouth for a solid two minutes, you let up, your tongues and saliva finally separating. Ken looks shaken, less so in a negative way, more so in a romantic sense.
Before he could say anything, you begin to wash his cereal bowl. "We should be going to school. It's always nice to get there early."
Ken could only shake his head.
You beckon for him to follow you out the door
