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Maria has a dilemma. A huge (k)risis. A super ginormous abyss level threat looms over her.
"HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO USE ALL OF THESE!?!?" She screams while pulling her hair out, absolutely devastated by the amount of lipsticks neatly stacked in one huge box. A semi-crumpled sticky note lies beside her which contains a small message on it.
Hi Mariii~ Aia and I heard you're running out of lipsticks so we did you a little favor by getting you a couple of these from different brands! And don't worry about them expiring in the near future. I made them last a lifetime with a bit of magic✨ hehehe
Feel free to tell us which of these is to your liking!
-Looots and lots of love, Scarle & Aia
Those two were going to be the death of her, she swears. She gives the box another once over and sees different shades of red and pink in varying tints, glosses, creams, lip liners, liquid lipsticks, and a few others that she couldn't recognize. There's about a hundred lipsticks that Maria estimates is inside the box and she was definitely not going to test all of them in one day or even use them all. Maybe she'll give some to her dollsis or to the other girls in the company.
Maria picks a random gloss up from the box, its name reads as "Bunny's Tongue". She feels a little skeptical about it since there isn't actually a fixed color for bunny tongues. Regardless, she takes it out of the container and is just about to swatch it on her lips when she hears the jingle of keys outside the door. What greets her behind the now open door is none other than her boyfriend.
"Wilson!" She scrambles up from the floor to greet him by the doorway and gives him a peck on the cheek, his face flushing in surprise. He recovers quickly and let out a small giggle before lightly kicking the door close behind them. Wilson lifts her easily before twirling her around, "I didn't expect you to greet me today mon lapin. Thought you wouldn't be awake until later." He settles her down gently but didn't plan on letting her go from his embrace just yet.
"Well, I would have been, if it weren't for that package the girls sent earlier," she gestures towards the giant box that's sticking out like a sore thumb in the living room. "They sent these lipsticks to me because they knew I was running low on my current ones... b-but one whole box of different types is way too much for one person." Wilson walks over to the living room with Maria in tow and takes a look at the box's contents and slightly grimaces. She definitely wasn't kidding with how it is too much.
"I plan to give away some of them to my dollsis and the other senpai and kouhai in the company. Only problem is deciding which ones I should take for myself," a pouty tone takes over her knowing that it may take some time to truly decide and swatch as many shades as she can. Luckily for her, Wilson has a bright idea that just might work in her favor. "How about we do this?"
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They're now sitting on the couch facing each other, their legs crossed, with their materials on a tray between them. Ten lipsticks, some paper, a pocket mirror, cotton pads, and makeup remover. Their plan involves choosing her favorite shades visually and deducing it to five or 6 so it wasn't too much nor too little to choose for safekeeping. Maria picks up "Bunny's Tongue" first, wondering how close it supposedly is to an actual bunny tongue. Wilson takes it from her hands and applies it lightly.
The almost feather-light way he handles the wand on her lips was almost ticklish. There definitely was a certain firmness to the hold with the way he's concentrating on a full but light way of application. It only lasted for a few seconds before retracting his hand away so she could use her mirror. It looks good so far, Maria thought, and reached out for a piece of paper before kissing it to transfer any excess. The mark is a lovely shade of bubblegum pink, making her beam with pride.
"First test is a success! I think I'll keep this one," she declares, her boyfriend mirroring her expression. "Alright, let's move on then?"
"Wait."
Wilson pauses in his movement that was about to reach for a cotton pad that was partially soaking in the makeup remover, curiously looking at her. Maria hesitates for a bit before leaning over to kiss his exposed forehead. If it was anything to go by that Wilson was already pausing beforehand, he's completely frozen now. His brain is too busy short-circuiting trying to process what he just experienced that he didn't notice that she had already backed up to clean up her lips, giggling at how red he's turning.
Maria picks up another lipstick in the name of "Red Velvet" and applying it on herself while Wilson was calming down to the point where he nearly squeaked trying to speak, "Was that... part of the plan?" He was no more in a state of shock fortunately, but her action makes him curious, almost like he's yearning for more internally.
"Maybe~ I can keep going if you like? We still got 9 more to go through after all." Wilson thinks her reason was sound and only nodded in response, feeling giddy inside.
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The swatch tests were proceeding smoothly, with Wilson talking away as Maria tries each one only to interrupt him intermittently with each kiss landing everywhere on his face. There are marks on his cheeks, his jaw, on his nose, his forehead, and even his eyelids and brows.
She's now down to the last shade of reddish pink and tries to find any vacant space left on his face but to no avail. The only space left unmarked is his lips, so she briefly makes eye contact with him before staring at his lips then back to making eye contact. Almost like tracing a triangle but on his face. Wilson doesn't let this go unnoticed and gives Maria a small smirk before saying, "You have my permission, ma chérie."
Maria moves the tray away from them and sets it down on their coffee table before almost immediately tackling him in a kiss. She's now leaning over him with her arms around his neck and grasping his hair with a moderate pull. Wilson places his hands on her hips and pulls her toward his lap so that she's sitting down, further deepening their endeavor. The couple of minutes felt like hours before they were pulling away, gasping for air.
Wilson leans his head on hers as they were catching their breaths. "That last lipstick just now..? Smelled like strawberries," he hums before licking over his bottom lip, "tastes like it too, heh." Maria was about to say something in return but then her world was turned upside down. Her boyfriend is now towering over her, trapping her arms beside her head, and her legs partially wrapped around his own, but moreso dangling off.
Their pupils were blown wide, breaths intermingling with each other. Wilson leans down to kiss Maria again albeit with less passion but the flames of desire were nowhere near dying down. A hand moves to hold her face gently, freeing her other one which now finds itself at his nape. A hit of tongue brushes between her lips but before they could proceed further, a phone rings, making the both of them pull away immediately, but not without Wilson giving her one last peck and smearing the lipstick down the corner of her mouth before pulling her up to a proper sitting position.
"You go deal with that first mon lapin, I'll go clean up first," He gives her a wink before walking to the bathroom. Maria giggles softly and picks her phone up to see that it was Aia who was calling her. Her genmate was going to have a blast once she hears about what the doll has to say.
--END--
~~Bonus~~
Wilson is currently in the bathroom scanning his face on the mirror. His face once again turning red at the sight. He was lucky to have a girlfriend like Maria, so he thought of returning the favor to Aia and Scarle in a way that could make them go crazy.
He took many photos in several angles and found at least 3 that did his face and the evidence that Maria left some justice. He does a few taps on his phone before sending it to the angel's DMs.
[Willerton]
Hey Aia, thought you and Scarle might like these
{sent 3 attachments}
Thank you and you're welcome
(seen at 3:12pm)
It wasn't only a few moments after that he heard two distinct screams from Maria's phone on blast. His mission is accomplished.