And one more...I'm trash for fluff!! “I know I’ve kissed you like, ten times, but just like another ten, please" with Ahkmenrah,please and thank you!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA I’m so sorry this has taken so damn long to get written, I’ve been battling writer’s block and it’s been hot as fuck here, but anyways! Here it is! I hope you enjoy!!
Storm of smooches
The night was quiet. It seemed that for once, New York City was at least partially asleep. The sound of cars were farther away, and the amount of people wandering the streets was minimal, compared to most nights. For this reason, you and you boyfriend decided to enjoy each other’s company on the steps of the museum, rather than confined to his exhibit.
It was midsummer, and the night air was warm, with a gentle breeze blowing through every so often. It was a glorious night, and you felt more content than you had in quite some time. In fact, you felt so good, that you couldn’t help but pull your wonderful man into a kiss.
Your lips met his, and you wrapped your arms around his shoulders, your hands grasping onto his cloak. Ahk’s hands were securely pressed against your back, and you could feel him smiling into the kiss.
You pulled away to see him grinning, and his smile was so infectious that you couldn’t help but smile as well.
“What was that for, my love?”, Ahk asked curiously.
“Do I need a reason to kiss you?”, you retorted sagely.
The pharaoh blushed, “Never. I was merely curious. It isn’t often that you’re so bold”.
“Guess bold is tonight’s mood”, you smirked and attacked Ahk’s face with a flurry of smooches.
He laughed uproariously, every kiss making him laugh louder, and smile wider. You continued your vicious assault, only pausing to nuzzle his cheek or his nose, and he could do little more than cackle in delight. When at last you ceased your volley of kisses, Ahk was breathing heavily, and his cheeks were flushed with an adorable rosy hue. He smiled adoringly at you as he tried to catch his breath, his eyes twinkling with mirth.
Tentatively you stroked his cheek, a bit breathless yourself from the wild surge of smooches you’d just administered, and also from how gorgeous the man in front of you was.
“I know I’ve kissed you like, ten times, but just like another ten, please", you murmured.
“Kiss me as many times as you wish, dearest, for I adore each one. Just as I adore you, my love”.
A surge of affection rushed through you. You couldn’t believe how lucky you were to have such a wonderful boyfriend. He was everything you’d ever wanted and more.
“I’d kiss you forever if I could”.
With that, you once again locked your lips with his. Ten more kisses, and ten after that. As many kisses as you could give in one night, because he deserved them all. He deserved all your love and more, and you were determined to love him as he deserved.
Only when the dawn started to break across the horizon did the two of you deign to return to the museum, and even then Ahk was still bombarded by your kisses. You promised more tomorrow.
“And what if you tire of kissing me, love?”, he asked cheekily.
“Impossible! I’ll never get tired of kissing you, besides, you’re too pretty not to kiss”, you winked at him.
You both laughed, and when it came time to say goodbye, the laughter made it easier.
“Until tomorrow, dear heart”.
“Until tomorrow, Ahkmenrah. I love you”.
“And I you”.













