The Perfect Kiss.

Shortly past midnight, I was talking to a friend of mine who said that the art of kissing is all but lost. I begged to differ with her, and I told her that kissing is not a one person thing. It takes two people to create the perfect kiss.

Unknown scenario.
Man and Woman. (That's the start of a perfect kiss for me).
Let's say...late Spring...early Summer. Typical seasonal rainshower.

A walk along the street, caught in a slight shower.

He grabs her hand as they dart around the corner under an overhang - not quite solid - but enough where they aren't getting soaked, just enough rain still reaching them.

She is up against the wall. He is leaned into her. He takes an arm and grabs her around the waist and pulls her close.

She lets out a slight gasp as she wasn't expecting him to do so, and she smiles.
He smiles.

She slides her hands up and places one behind his neck, the other she runs through his hair and down the side of his face, down the side of his neck, down his chest, across his ribs, and rests it with her fingers tucked inside his pants pocket.

She leans forward to kiss him, but doesn't. He pulls her closer, she breathes slightly on the side of his neck and gives him a slow, soft sweet kiss on the side of his neck, sending shivers down his spine. She slowly drags her lips down his neck and across his throat.

He takes his right hand and brushes the hair off the side of her neck, moving it behind the back of her neck, and interrupts her kissing with a nibble on her ear, moving to slightly sucking on her ear lobe and kissing her neck. She bends her head exposing her neck more. She rolls her head around so that he is kissing her throat, and he tightens his grip on her.

The hand that was behind his neck slides down the side of his neck and down his chest, and she looks up at him.

Big blue eyes staring into his, and a slight smile curves across her lips.

They lean in, and they kiss. Bodies pressed against one another, and it's sweet, and it's passionate. They kiss deeply, tongues playing with one another. When she pulls away, teasingly, she gently grabs his bottom lip with her tongue and lip and sucks gently before he moves his free hand around to the side of her head, pushing back her hair. His thumb resting in front of her ear, his hand resting behind her head, and he kisses her again.

By the time they're done kissing, they're both smiling, and it's stopped raining. Smiling at one another, and holding hands, they walk out from the corner and continue on their day, randomly stealing gazes at one another, causing her to blush and smile thinking about the perfect kiss.