The language of kissing

171 2 1
                                    

Just a bit of alarmy floof for 50 followers

Army x Aloha

------------------

Aloha laid on the bed, his hair down and clothes messed up from his professional look. I mean, it's not his fault he had a bad day.

At least his boyfriend knew how to calm him down. After the inevitable scolding of said boyfriend because he did something rather morally questionable and it being made up for by cuddling and kisses. Though Army had been getting better at not getting his own hands dirty.

The strawberry-blonde closed his eyes, trying to relax when he felt the king-sized bed shift with the weight of his smaller lover. He opened one eye to see Army resting on top of him. He sighed.

"Army...what did you do?" Aloha asked.

"A little birdie-"

"You mean Rider?"

"Yeah, Rider told me that you had a rough day at work... I thought I'd help you relax a bit, dearest." Army replied, his eyes full of love. Aloha sighed.

"It's fine Arm. I'm fine."

The mafia boss payed Aloha's words no mind, instead unbuttoning his shirt. "Do you know what the different kisses mean?" He asked.

Aloha blushed. "..N-no?"

"Let me show you." Army smiled, taking Aloha's hand. "You're alright with this, hm? I won't do anything too...explicit. I know you wish to wait 'till you have the correct genital in your pants."

Aloha nodded. "Y-yeah, this...T-this is alright."

"Alright. A kiss on the back of the hand," Army started, demonstrating by pressing his lips on Aloha's hand. "Well, it means that you're lovely. It represents loyalty."

The strawberry-blonde blushed even more, tingles going up his spine from the single bit of contact. He still didn't know how Army could do it. The ginger smiled, taking his other hand.

"Now, a kiss on the wrist means that I love every part of you." He said, pressing a kiss where Aloha's pulse was, his tongue flicking out to lick it slightly. "I do find it rather vampiric, though."

"I m-mean, I kinda l-like it." Aloha admitted. "It's n-nice... W-where next?"

Army smirked. "The shoulder area. A kiss there means that I like you." He moved up Aloha's body, pressing a kiss on his shoulder. "It's not to be confused with the collarbone, which means that your body is amazing." He explained, placing a kiss on his collar.

Aloha just made a small noise. "M-my body's not a-amazing. I'm n-not even in the r-right body a-and I feel all b-bloated and s-soar..."

Army sighed. "Aloha, I don't care if you don't have the right body just yet. It's beautiful and amazing and I'll prove it to you if you need." He pressed a kiss on each of Aloha's surgery scars, and the blonde just blushed even more. "And I do apologize for getting lipstick on you. I just wanted to mark you up but I know we need to keep this relationship under cover."

Aloha raised an eyebrow, before noticing the light stains of red lips wherever Army had pressed his kisses. His blush only deepened. "It's f-fine.."

The ginger smiled. "May I continue?" The strawberry blonde nodded before letting out a small moan as Army kissed his neck. "You know what this means, I suppose.."

"...D-do you want m-me? In t-that way?"

Army nodded. "Of course. But, I'd rather wait until you're ready."

"...I g-guess that makes sense..." Aloha said. "U-um...could w-we just cuddle, now?"

Without another word, the ginger embraced Aloha tightly. "Of course. Rest up, love."

Aloha nodded, his arms going around Aloha's torso. "A-alright... G'night, Arm..."

"Sweet dreams, Aloha.." Army smiled, pressing a kiss to his forehead.

Aloha smiled, before allowing himself to fall asleep.

---------------

:D

Galax's oneshot bookWhere stories live. Discover now