[ he wasn't expecting a good kiss; he wasn't even expecting an okay kiss, but somehow the princeling has managed to fall short of his lowest expectations with that sad little peck. does he actually want to get out of this situation or is he purposefully prolonging their time together?
he doesn't conceal the exasperation in his voice. ] Is that what you consider a kiss to be? [ even the mistletoe is unimpressed. ]
Let me do your future partner a favor and teach you proper. [ raising his hand to cradle the back of the blond's nape, aodh closes the distance between them, wrapping his other arm around his waist and lifting him up against his chest to lock their lips together in an actual kiss. his tongue slides forward to graze along his mouth and, if opportunity allows, seek out its counterpart. reap what you sow, callisto. ]
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he doesn't conceal the exasperation in his voice. ] Is that what you consider a kiss to be? [ even the mistletoe is unimpressed. ]
Let me do your future partner a favor and teach you proper. [ raising his hand to cradle the back of the blond's nape, aodh closes the distance between them, wrapping his other arm around his waist and lifting him up against his chest to lock their lips together in an actual kiss. his tongue slides forward to graze along his mouth and, if opportunity allows, seek out its counterpart. reap what you sow, callisto. ]