Ahh, I love this kiss thing. I'll take Kensei with a #5, pretty please and thank you!
Kiss Prompt: “Kissesthat trail from the collar bone to the neck up to the jaw, to the cheek,getting closer and closer to the lips until the two finally kiss”
Pairing(s): Kenseix reader
For this one, I’mdoing a Fairy Tail AU! (The only major person from the FT cast you’ll prollysee is Mirajane, and that too her matchmaker side, so no issues!)
“Thank you so much, dearie,” The old lady that you help getdown from the train says gratefully. You smile and nod at her and ask, “You’rewelcome, ma’am. Will you need any help getting home?”
“I’ve taken care of that beforehand my dear, it won’t be aproblem. And how is that hand of yours?” She asks, looking concernedly at yourright hand, which is wrapped in bandages, right up to your elbow (though shecan’t see that bit).
“It’s okay now,” A sheepish grin forms on your lips as youremember how your hand got burnt. You’d gone solo on a job to retrieve a stolenreligious artefact in Shirotsume town as it was a pretty simple job. The flyer,unfortunately, had neglected to include the fact that said relic was also acursed one, which was how you got your arm and hand burnt as you tried to pickit up.
You’d made sure to have it checked out at the town for anylingering effects of the curse, but luckily it had been a minor curse, merelyto dissuade any thieves from stealing it. The pain had gradually faded over thejourney back to Magnolia, so now it only hurts if you apply pressure on it.
You then walk to the entrance of the station, hoping tocatch one of the cabs to take you back to the guild. As you get in one of them,you pull out your phone (the words communicationlacrima are just too freaking long)to text your friends.
Group chat
You: Minna! I’mback!
Within a minute, it pings as your friends start replying. Asthe cab starts moving, you read the replies with a smile.
Group chat
Mashiro: ___-chan!YAY!!!
Hisagi: How didit go?
You: Okayish. Didyou guys miss me?
Mashiro: YESSS!
Hisagi: Ofcourse!
Suddenly you see the notification of someone else PMing you.It’s Kensei.
Kensei: Okayish?
Kensei: You okay,___?
For some reason, your cheeks turn red as you reply.
You: Aside from afew burns on my arm, I’m okay.
Kensei: Burns? Ithought you said the job was safe!
You: It’s notthat bad!
Kensei: Fuckinghell!
Kensei: How’d ithappen?
You: Loooongstory. I’ll tell you when I get there, k?
Kensei: Noediting ANYTHING.
Kensei: Comefast. I miss you.
He misses me? Something pleasurable seems totwist in your gut as you re-read his last message. He really misses me…no, hold that train of thought ___! You’ve beenreading too many romance novels lately! You type out your response (‘I’m onmy way’), your cheeks turning redder and redder by the second with the numberof scenarios buzzing in your head. No,that’s too unrealistic-Jesus McFrigging Christ, how cheesy can I get?!
By the time you’ve reached the guild, you’ve gotten rid ofyour blush, and get down and approach the building after paying the cabbie.
The guild is mostly empty, with only one or two members atthe tables, drinking and chatting with each other animatedly. At the bar, yousee someone slouching on one of the stools. As you walk to the bar, you seethat it’s Kensei, who straightens up the minute he sees you. He motions hishead towards the hallway. You follow him to the secluded hallway.
“Spill.” His gaze lands on your bandaged arm as he faces you.You explain how your job went, starting from your meeting with the client, toexploring the old temple where the relic was rumoured to be placed, to youactivating that stupid curse that resulted in your arm covered in blisters andburns when you held it with your bare hand. At that point, he gently grasps yourarm and looks at it as though to properly examine it. Your hand is tiny, incomparison to his.
“Does it hurt?” He asks you. You can hear the concern in histone clearly.
“Only if you put pressure on it.” You quietly say, feelingyour cheeks heat up again as he brings it closer to his face. Suddenly, hebrings it to his mouth and kisses it.
“Kensei-” Your entire face heats up now; your mouth opens toask him what he’s doing, but you can’t seem to say anything. He now startskissing each finger, slow and gentle.
“Am I hurting you?” His voice is low and husky; this isdoing absolutely nothing to stop that growing pleasant feeling in your belly.
“No…” You can only breathe as he now plants kisses on yourpalm, on your wrist, up your arm, on your shoulder. He backs you up against thewall as he now plants light kisses on your collarbone, his strong arms cagingyou in. You close your eyes and sigh as he works his way up your throat. Hekisses, your jaw, your cheek, getting closer and closer to your lips…
When he stops at the corner of your lips, you give anirritated whine. He started this, he’dbetter finish this, you think as you open your eyes to gaze into his.
“May I?” He asks, his warm breath washing over your face,his voice barely a whisper.
“I think I might throttle you if you don’t,” You whisperback urgently.
Unlike the other, fluttering, kisses, this one is all heat.