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Mark still remembered the first time the Captain kissed him. It was a surprise to him.
Mark could feel the breath of the Captain on his face. The closeness of their face to his made him almost blush. Mark thanked whatever god that made that possible.
Currently, they were stealthily stealing from a ship and found themselves hiding in a small closet. It was only big enough for the Captain and Mark to hide in. Mark would be lying if he said that he didn’t choose the smallest closet he found in the long hall. He admittedly, had a crush on the Captain, and all his past attempts failed. This was his final plan to confess to the attractive person. Everything was going according to plan.
The Captain smiled at Mark in the closet, trying to make him feel comfortable even though the two were completely squished in the closet. The Captain could feel the racing heart of Mark, and put their hand on his chest.
They could almost make out a light blush on his face, but they just brushed it off as the low light making his cheeks look pinker than they should. The Captain can admit that they had thought about Mark in a romantic way before.
They both snapped their heads at the door to the closet, as they heard the doorknob jiggling.
Someone was trying to get in.
“Follow my lead,” the Captain had whispered. Mark just nodded and prepared himself. But nothing he had been through prepared him for this.
In a flash, the Captain grabbed Mark, pulling him even closer, and they looked at his lips for a second before meeting his eyes and then locking lips together. Mark let his eyes close and he kissed back once he realized the Captain had already shut their eyes.
Mark let his arms find the back of the Captain, pulling them closer just like they did. Mark could feel the Captain move their arms from his back to his shoulders. Their hands tangled themselves in his fluffy hair.
Mark, feeling mischievous, let his hands fall a little lower to the bottom of their voluptuous figure. That made the Captain pull his hair, as a warning. Mark couldn’t help the little choked moan from coming out of his mouth. He felt his cheeks going hot from embarrassment. He says it’s a moan, but if you asked the Captain they’d say it was more of a whimper.
That’s when the closet door burst open as someone from their crew came in.
“Oh, sorry.” They hurriedly spit out as they slammed the door and Mark and the Captain could hear them run down the hall. The Captain pulls away, making Mark lean forward more than he thought he could. He almost falls into the Captains arms, but they catch him before he falls awkwardly onto the cramped floor.
“The crew must’ve captured all the enemies on this ship,” the Captain says after licking their lips.
“Uh w-what was that?” Mark asks, confused.
“What, you’ve never had a kiss before? Could’ve fooled me the way your hands wandered.” The Captain teases Mark.
“Hey! I-I’ve had a kiss before, just never expected you to kiss me.” Mark tries to explain himself but only gets softer as he goes on.
“There’s no one coming.” The Captain said softly, then took Marks chin in their hand, tilting his head up.
“Is this okay?” The Captain asked, with nothing but love and softness in their voice. Mark couldn’t bring himself to say anything, so he nodded.
They then connected their lips back together for a gentler, more kinder kiss. Mark melted into their touch, happily kissing back. This time, their hands tugged gently on his hair, not hurting him.
Mark sighed happily once they both pulled away, still embracing each other closely. Mark never expected things to go this way but he felt glad they did.