😘 Melone here for a kissy!
[ kiss me, kiss me, kiss me! / accepting ] @dollburdened
The smell of cigarette smoke remained on his clothing, his twitching fingers finding temporary peace as he unceremoniously fell onto the couch. Prosciutto turned and looked at the hunched figure who sat next to him, Melone typing away on his laptop with all attention paid to the screen on his lap. Silently, Prosciutto watched as frantic fingers glided over each letter, precise and yet chaotic in their action. He would inquire, but he has found times where Melone to be so engrossed in his work, he would eventually find an answer to a question that Prosciutto had forgotten altogether.
This time, however, Melone volunteered information himself. He raised his head, gaze meeting Prosciutto’s only briefly, “Fifty-nine percent of men and 66 percent of women say they have ended a budding relationship because of a bad kiss,“ he began. But that line of thought soon ended as a hum left the working blond instead, still tapping away, returning his focus to the laptop screen. Prosciutto thought about this in brief, about to recall more about this when the voice beside him rang up again, “From a kiss, we pick up subconscious clues about the other person’s DNA or reproductive status–,”
This time, Prosciutto interrupted. “So what would a kiss between us tell you?” Directly gazing at the blonde next to him, Prosciutto could see how much larger then grew the serpentine smile on Melone’s face upon hearing those words. Following up on his question, the serious blond leaned forward, only to find his own lips met with Melone’s eager ones, knowing how provocative and unabashed his teammate could be. A soft and light noise escaped Prosciutto’s lips, finding themselves devoured by a clever mouth and even smarter tongue.
Despite whatever information Melone might have said before to be true or false, Prosciutto knew he would never tire of the other’s kisses.
