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First Kiss

Title: First Kiss
Author: Debbie
Email: debbie020556@yahoo.com
Pairing: Jim/Blair
Fandom: The Sentinel
Rating: FRM
Genre: Slash
Summary: A first kiss, followed by more. Told from Jim's POV
Warnings: PWP
Word count: 366

First Kiss


I wanted this for as long as he's been living here. Now it's about to happen. He's leaning in to do it and I want it. He wants it, also, but I think I've fantasized about him longer than he's fantasized about me. I'll have to ask him sometime. I'm sure he'll give me a whole lecture about the history of men loving men and the reasons for it all. But I can think of a better use for those luscious lips.

It's a tentative first kiss. And I'm sure he's never kissed any of his other dates like that, except maybe when he was an awkward teenager, trying to fit in and learn the ways of the world. He's told me how awkward it was growing up as a geek and a nerd and having no friends his own age. I felt sorry for him. But he's grown into such a sensuous and loving young man.

I wrap my arms around his waist, pulling him close. I kiss him back, showing him the right way to initiate a kiss. We stay lip-locked for some time, until he pulls away, needing air and time to reevaluate the situation. I see the lust in his eyes and catalog all the minute changes in his body since we agreed this would be the night. He's giving off pheromones and I try not to lose myself in the sensations around me. With my guide here, I'm sure that won't happen, but if it does, he'll be here for me, keeping me safe.

"Wow." That's all he says. I've reduced my usually loquacious partner to one word and one syllable. All I can say is that I'm good. Many have sung my praises over the years at how good a kisser I am.

He wraps his arms around me and kisses me back. Now, this is the kind of kiss I expected when he asked me if he could kiss me. This is the kind of kiss I'm sure that most of his dates get bestowed upon them by my lover. But no longer. He's mine and his kisses are mine. And my kisses are his.



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These are my stories chronicling the continuing adventures of Jim Ellison and Blair Sandburg, Sentinel and Guide, partners and friends.

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