Jonas asked in a low voice, having no doubt understood my silent desire to kiss him, taking his question as an invitation, I brought my face so close to his that our lips brushed, my breathing was heavy, and I didn't know what the next move should be. My heart was beating wildly in anticipation and excitement. Having surely sensed my confusion, Jonas's grip became much firmer on my face before I felt his lips close softly and firmly on my lower lip and I did the same, trapping his upper lip between mine, it was like a cloud, I don't know if it was due to my current state of euphoria or if it was due to the softness of these gestures or the incredibly delicate texture of his lips, as well as being warm and moist or simply a mixture of all three. He repeated the movement again, and I did the
