His cheeks was overheating. The kiss slowly becomes an addiction that he must get after such a short period of time. This kiss, passionate and incredible-- Was longer than the first time they kissed. It was strange how their kiss felt just right despite the fact that they probably never kissed someone by their lips before. After a minute of kissing and touching, they finally broke away feeling breathless and speechless again. Lann felt the way his lips had stung. They kissed so much that he felt the after effects of it. That just meant that they really had a good time making out. 

They gathered their breaths, Emilia pulling herself away a little but still looking at him by his eyes unbroken. Butterflies could be felt from Lann's stomach as he frozenly stared at Emilia's luminous eyes. He just wants her. The feeling of her skin along the curvacious waist and the feeling of her lips against his-- It was just heaven. When she felt him becoming aroused, he could just feel it touch between her, giving him another red cheeks as both of their eyes widened. To his surprise, Emilia leaned forward, giving him a peck on his neck. He couldn't tell whether she was okay with it or if she was surprised by it but the next word made his heart skip a beat. "Maybe..." It came off to sound like a moan. It was breathless and inviting to hear. His hands almost latched on to just...

"... Maybe, we should stop this here." It confused him for a moment to understand what she meant. His gaze turned to a confused stare until Emilia stuttered. "As in, in the park. Not stop kissing.... Definitely not stop kissing!" She took him by surprise once again as she leaped in to his lips for another sweet kiss, to which Lann opened his mouth and slipped his tongue inside of her lips, wrestling lovingly in a french kiss. He felt himself becoming harder as they kissed in between. He realised that they probably have spent fifteen long minutes kissing one another from the start. The night was already dark as it is and perhaps it was the sensible time to take Emilia home.

"Aah... Emilia... Why don't we continue when I take you back...?" He said, remaining breathless as he pulled away from Emilia's lips. He could feel himself wanting her, but what she said before was right. Not in the park. Maybe in her room. He pecked the upper part of her chest and the side of her lips where her dimples were. "We can get a little bit more... Privacy..." He added.