Godt's POV

Although I feel tired because the fan meet was extended to two and a half hours instead of just two, I can't help feeling a delicious kind of tiredness.

I glance at Bas and I can see that he also looks tired, however he is smiling.

"P'Godt!" he exclaimed,  "I knew that we were going to win the kissing game!  Not only was I the faster kisser than P'Tee and P'Cop but because you had a bigger shirt than P'Tae and P'Kim, I was able to plant more kisses than the others."

"Yes, Bas," I said, "you did a wonderful job today."

I was very tempted to ask him to kiss me again, but this time on my lips but I didn't know how he would react, so I just decided to put on my pajamas and climbed onto the bed.

Bas also climbed onto the bed that we were sharing as soon as he had changed into his pajamas.  I tried to go to sleep but I could feel him tossing and turning after saying good night to me.   What was bothering him, I wondered.

"P'Godt," he spoke up finally.

"Hmm?" I responded.

"Did I make you happy today?"

More than you'll ever know, I wanted to say, but instead I replied, "Of course you did" and tried to make my voice sound casual.

Suddenly, he turned to me and said, "Then reward me."

I searched his face through the faintness of the night light on the other side of the bed.  He was looking up at me in earnest.

"What kind of reward do you want,"  I asked, feeling my heart in my throat.  I didn't want to be disappointed by him asking for his favorite mango flavored ice cream as a reward, so I quickly added, "If you want your mango flavored ice cream, you will have to wait till tomorrow."

"No," he said, "I want you to kiss me."

I drew in my breath sharply.  "Stop fooling around with me, Bas."

He was quiet and I could feel more than see his disappointment so I quickly planted a kiss on his forehead.  "There," I said.

"That's not what I meant," he said, and before I could react, he quickly moved on top of me and kissed me full smack on my lips!

Instinctively, I started kissing him back, and I couldn't help feeling a bit shocked at the boldness of his kisses.  Where did he learn to kiss like this?  I felt a tug of jealousy at the thought of him having kissed another person before me.

After we stopped to catch our breath, he sat up and faced me with a very serious expression on his face.  "P'Godt," he said, "I'm sorry for taking you by surprise.  I have been wanting to do this for a very long time now, but I was scared that you might get mad at me so I have been holding myself back."

I sat up as well and cupped his face in my hands.  "My darling Bas," I said, "you wasted so much time by holding yourself back."

"But how was I to know that you wouldn't get mad at me?" he asked.

"My fault," I replied, " I was fighting my own feelings as well because you didn't give me any clue about how you felt."

"We're both to blame then," he laughed.  The sound of his shy laughter totally got me undone, and before I could stop myself,  I grabbed him and started to kiss him.  It started as a slow gentle kiss but as he kissed me back, it graduated  into a kissing frenzy and we found ourselves kissing each other like there was no tomorrow.