CONTINUED FROM HERE WITH: solaflos
It was a soft whisper of his name at first- he could hear his Makaiju friend calling for him... Although he didn’t know why, he didn’t really want to move, though he wanted to respond. He was slipping into the realm of dreams, and yet the Makaiju’s touch was keeping him from going completely under.
He stirred at the touch upon his shoulder, blushing slightly as he looked at his dear friend. The Xenian had warped his mind... It wasn’t his fault. Seeing him possessed...
He didn’t want to admit it, but it reminded him of when he was possessed by Beryl, under Metallia’s spell and forced to fight against Usagi... he had hurt her.
And yet, she forgave him.
He was taken by surprise at the warm lips upon his neck, the male blushing terribly at the odd sensation of somebody else’s lips upon his neck. Was it bad that he liked it?
“ F... Fiore..... ? Wha... I thought you left.... ”
Flailing slightly, he then grasped Fiore’s hand, his heart racing as he moved to face him. He didn’t know what was going on-- one minute, Fiore had covered him with a blanket... the next, he was by his side, kissing his neck. It was such an intimate gesture, and he really didn’t know what to do.
Before he could stop his half-awake mind, he buried his face in Fiore’s neck, like a shy child. His lips brushed against his pulse, and he squeaked in embarrassment... before pressing his lips to Fiore’s jawline in a sweet, tender kiss.