Hannah was surprisingly unprepared for what came next. The second kiss she'd ever had, just a quick press of the lips from a female astronomy student. She instinctively pulled away, but not far enough to escape the warm embrace of the other girl. She soon ceased her struggle, and when the girl retreaded from her touch, Hannah was left with an innocent, slightly longing expression on her face as if she didn't know what was happening, but wanted it to happen again. This time, the kiss lasted a great while longer, and Hannah slightly less uncomfortably shared in the touch of Cecilia's lips.<br/><br/>Hannah almost felt trapped, but also felt secure, held fast by Cecilia's hands as the girl pressed against her. Hannah's eyes shut as she accepted the situation, her thoughts racing all the same. She felt a slight press against her thigh, but wasn't sure what to think. Before she knew what she herself was doing, she could feel the soft fabric of Cecilia's shirt as her hands gently snaked up the other girl's back, her fingers burying into the material as she tried to hold herself in place. It felt so strange, but so nice. Hannah didn't want to let go of Cecilia, the warmth, the delightful contact of the embrace holding her there. She had not anticipated this. But she was enjoying it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>