Boruto kissing Sarada, but she’s never kissed anyone so she messes up and he just laughs at her all flustereddddd!!
Title: First Kiss Genre: fluff, a little humor, and a whole lot of cutie awkwardness that comes with many firsts. Rating: T A/N: I’m so happy I got off work early today. That means I can write! Lol. Since you refuse to give me a kiss, I guess I’ll just have to write about it 🙄 @lazymilkshakecolor
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Her heart was beating out of her chest, palms sweaty, and her breathing shallow. She closed her eyes and her throat released a treacherous moan. Blood rushed through her veins, sending heat to her face and leaving her wanting more.
She opened her eyes and found her lover’s face hovering over hers, blue eyes hooded, hot breath fanning across her face. He always did manage to set off emotions and sensations that she never knew existed. It was terrifying, but also oh so exciting.
His hand came up to stroke her cheek, and he smiled warmly at her. He brushed his lips on her jaw, and her lips parted. Her hands came up and tangled themselves in his soft, blond hair.
“Boruto,” she whispered breathlessly. “Kiss me.”
He stopped trailing kisses down her jaw for a moment before he came up to face her again, eyes wide and wary. “Are you sure?”
She swallowed. This would be her first kiss. Her heart fluttered but before her nerves could convince her to back out, she nodded. She watched him part his lips, with every inch he moved closer, her face colored a deeper shade of red.
Soft. Warm.
Boruto gently pressed his lips against hers, careful not to surprise and scare her. He had kissed girls before, but none of those kisses ever felt this right. His hand moved down from her cheek to the back of her neck, softly pulling her closer to deepen the kiss. His head was starting to spin.
She was quiet, her lips didn’t move, too. He pulled away, but kept his lips close. He caught his breath, and heard her take a shaky and desperate breath for air.
“Hey,” he smirked softly. “You can breathe, ya know?” He really needed to remind himself he needed to take things slowly with her. He was her first kiss, and he so desperately wanted to be her last.
Sarada was panting softly, still trying to catch her breath. “I-I know that.”
His smirk widened. “Sure you did. One more?”
She averted her gaze, but nodded. Her hands slipped to the back of his neck, and she moved closer. Boruto placed his hands on her hips and shifted their position on the couch. He made her straddle his lap, to which she complied. He relished in seeing her flustered face. She looked so cute.
Gingerly, he held on to her glasses and pulled them off before placing them aside. A small gasp escaped her lips, for a moment she looked like she was going to protest, but she let him anyway.
“I can’t see…” she mumbled.
Boruto traced his hands up her back and gained much satisfaction from watching her shiver at his touch. “Even if you had them on, you wouldn’t be seeing clearly when I’m done with you.”
She scoffed and lightly—playfully, slapped his cheek. “Pervert! I asked for a kiss.”
He chuckled and pulled her to him, bringing her face closer to his. “You could ask for more and I’ll give it to you, ya know?”
Sarada smirked, and wrapped her arms around his neck again. Boruto felt her shoulders relax as she sighed. Their foreheads were touching, and Boruto wanted nothing more than to just let the world stop so they could stay this way forever.
This time, it was Sarada who closed the distance between their lips. She came in with more force, more heat. Boruto needily obliged and returned her fervour but grunted when he felt their teeth collide.
She pulled back and started apologizing profusely. His hand came up to hold his teeth. Sarada probably expected him to be angry, but it was just the opposite. He found her even cuter, apparently it was possible.
“It’s alright,” he assured her for the nth time. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment and he wanted to do nothing but kiss her until it finally got to her head that there was nothing to be ashamed of.
Sarada curled up on herself at the other end of the couch and hid her face behind her hands. It was humiliating enough that she didn’t know how to kiss but Kami how could she be so stupid and she hurt him. Boruto was probably comparing her to all the other girls he’s ever kissed. Her neck and face felt like a furnace and she wanted nothing more than for the ground to swallow her whole.
A warm hand held on to her wrist and gently pulled it away from her face. She cracked her eye open to find Boruto grinning at her. “Come on, one more time?”
Seriously? Another? She didn’t think he was a masochist.
He laughed, making her want to hide in a hole again.
“Come on, third time’s the charm. Besides, we haven’t even tried another thing yet.”
She blinked up at him and her brows furrowed together. Boruto always did have a bag of never ending tricks.
“Pick one. You or me?”
“Wh-what?” She sputtered. “Why?”
“Oh come on, just pick!” He grinned.
First thing that came to her mind was, “you.”
He smirked. “Alright.”
He placed one hand behind her head, while the other wound around her waist. Boruto shifted their positions and made her lie down on the couch. Once he was sure she was comfortable, he lay down on her, but carried most of his weight on his elbows.
“Just do as I say, alright?” He said, voice deep and husky. Hesitantly, she nodded. “Close your eyes.” She did, but she kept her lips tight, her jaw was tight. Boruto smiled. It was clear as day she was still nervous. He traced kisses along her jaw, and down her neck, nipping and licked along the kiss marks that were slowly blooming on her pale skin. He didn’t stop until he felt her relax and heard that sexy whimper escape her lips.
He didn’t give her time to catch her breath this time. Boruto came up and crashed his lips on hers. Sarada moaned, and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer. Their lips moved together, teeth still occasionally bumping, but it wasn’t as painful. Boruto pressed himself against her and deepened the kiss further.
Testing the waters, he ran his tongue along her lower lip. Once he heard her moan, he slipped his tongue in her mouth, making her shiver. She shyly greeted his tongue with her own, but it didn’t take long for Boruto to coax her out of her shell.
Their tongues danced together, and as things got heated, started to wrestle. Boruto loved that she was finally letting loose, but as their makeout session progressed, so did her saliva. Boruto didn’t mind, he was just happy she was enjoying herself. Although as soon as he felt it spill passed the corner of his mouth, he couldn’t help but snicker. It reminded him too much of how sloppy his first kiss was, too, and experiencing it happen now with Sarada was just far too precious.
She pulled away, panting lightly. “What’s so funny?”
Boruto tried his best to stifle his laugh, but seeing her lips rimmed with saliva, and feeling his probably looked the same, reminded him all too much of himself and laughed. Sarada blinked up at him, confused and worried expression mixed on her face.
He wiped the saliva off of her lips with his thumb, the grin never leaving his face. “You got a little something over there.”
Her expression changed from confusion to realization, and then humiliation. She covered her face with her hands again.
Kami. She was so cute.
Boruto lowered himself on top of her again and nudged her hands off her face with his nose, revealing her flushed face.
“This is too embarrassing,” she muttered. “I suck at kissing.”
His grin came back and he assaulted her face with wet kisses. She squeaked, and scrambled to make him stop, but he didn’t. She started laughing, and Boruto couldn’t help but smile as he planted more kisses on her face. He pulled away and watched her laugh a little more and settle down. Her dark eyes glittered with joy.
“That was the best kiss I have ever had,” he declared.
Her mouth opened and closed a few times, much like a gaping fish out of water. “Are you serious?”
“Of course!” He beamed. She squinted at him, seemingly not believing the words coming out of his mouth. He laughed and kissed her nose. “It was the best because it was with you, Sarada.”
She opened her mouth to say something but then closed it and rolled her eyes. “You’re so cheesy.”
“Is that tsundere talk for ‘I get another kiss?’” He teased.
She scoffed but wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. “You’re so annoying.”
Boruto smiled and said before kissing her lips again, “I love you, too.”
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