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kisses / @meccanisma.
32. forced kiss.
the chameleon’s ear was peppered was questions from her partner, ‘ what are we doing here ? ’ ‘ what is going on ? ’ ‘ what is this surprise ? ’ and questions of the like. the faunus closed her eyes and released a curt huff, turning to penny after glancing around the corner of the building. they were still being followed. to no end, it irritated ilia how the redhead’s guards ( ? ) were following her around constantly, meaning the reptilian didn’t have much time alone with her unless they were in the dorms. “ i need you to trust me. ”
ilia wasn’t certain if the powerhouse was still asking questions or if it was in her head when she peaked the corner again to see if they got any closer. and they were — the reptile could make out one of them talking about hearing something. taking penny’s hand, she darted to the far side of the building in the darkness of the late night so they would be farther away if the guards decided to turn the corner. her heart raced, and though she wouldn’t receive much more than a scolding, she didn’t want penny to get into trouble because SHE convinced her to come along on this excursion.
the footsteps approached closer. shit. fuck. how can i get her to stop talking ?? no, a hand to the mouth wouldn’t do, she’d keep talking. fuck that. this would be a win-win, though truthfully, this wasn’t how she imagined a first kiss between them.
“ penny ! ” she rasped curtly, yelling in whisper, trying to get her attention to finally focus in, and placed a hand on the back of her neck and the other on her waist before pressing her mouth to her partner’s, lips smushing like two old puzzle pieces forced together, fringed cardboard edges finding one another. but it wasn’t a bad feeling — her lips were soft / unchapped / dream-like, and the contact was just enough to soothe the chameleon’s jump in nerves. her skin turned completely black as she stood in front of her teammate in an attempt to cover her should they turn the corner. the contact was prolonged, for as long as ilia felt necessary to prevent the guards from coming any further. if they did, they didn’t see the duo. they were left alone. once the faunus’s heartbeat came down from a blistering tempo, her grip on penny released, and she gazed at her in the moonlight in the alley. maybe they didn’t have to go exploring for some special place to be alone together. maybe just being with her, causing trouble, was enough for ilia. a smile crept on to her countenance. her cheekspots faded to a soft crimson. “ please don’t ask if we’re gal pals again. ”















