There she was, sitting with her legs crossed on the bench in the park where we agreed to meet after we talked for a few days on Instagram.
Talking is probably an understatement.
I see her looking at me and recognizing who I am. Only to quickly look away.
“I’m socialy awkward” she told me right after we matched on tinder.
“I’ll make you as comfortable as a beanbag, so don’t you worry sweety” I replied.
We exchanged our socials right after.
I walk up to her and stop when my feet are touching hers, leaning a little bit above her head.
She looks up and makes eye contact while I stare into her eyes.
“Hi, I’m Mat” I said, squinting my eyes.
With blushing cheecks and eyes full of excitement she responded with a crack in her voice: “hi”
I slowly put my fingers under her chin, making her look up to me even more. I ask her gently: “Can i touch your lips with mine, Mia?” while I lean in.
She grabs my hand, lightly squezing it. I kiss her.
My other hand goes up to her face and gently goes to the back of her head, going through her hair. Only to ever so slighly pul her back off my lips after a brief, but intens first kiss.
“So are you ready for what we talked about?” I whisper in her ear
She responded with a playful hit on my shoulder. We both laugh and the tension releases a little.
I grab her hand and tell her: “let’s go to my place.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m27jmb/the_first_moments_part_1_first_person