Unnatural Daughter #01

They knew each other's names for years. Coffee runs and late texts about nothing. Then one Tuesday he kissed her. Hard. Like the thought had waited too long. Her back hit the wall. Her shirt hit the floor. Tongues moved with intent. He lifted her. She opened for him. Skin on skin. The air grew thick. They chased that heat past fear or decency. He pushed inside like he'd done it in dreams already. She gasped his name, grabbed his hair, rocked her hips until both trembled. Sweat. Friction. The line they crossed melted behind them.