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Horror leaned in to give Killer a long, light kiss. It had no harshness to it, yet it leaves Killer disoriented. His face held tenderly by Horror's sharp claws.
Killer is no novice to kissing. He've had many. He liked that harsh clank of mouths which reminds him he's alive. Yet despite all of the overly sensual kisses he've had, this one was different.
It lacked the intensity that so many of his kisses have had before. The lack of stimulation made his mind spin. He just about stood there doing nothing, only reacting after a few seconds. Killer expected something so much worse from the motherfucker that bit his finger clean off once.
And yet, he self indulged in it.
Horror was slow to pull away, leaving Killer light headed. He studied Killer's expression and reaction to assess if kissing NOONE more than a decade had made him painfully inexperienced.
"How does it feel?" Horror questioned, he looks off. Clearly Killer will be just as brutally honest as ever. Clearly Killer can give a good answer since he's always playing along with others' mouths.
Yet, Killer seemed dissociated just from a singular kiss. "Unreal..?"
Horror sighs. He expected a more interesting reaction for their first kiss. Killer just looked as blank and empty as ever. "In a detached from reality way or in a good-feely way?"
Killer hums, despite his lack of change in expression, he felt many feelings that he couldn't explain. Determination leaks from his eyes from the abnormal amount of emotion filling his soul.
"Can't it be both?~"
Horror narrows his eye, but sighs. He knows he ain't getting any better answers. It drives his paranoia crazy, but he lets it go.
He thought for a moment, before opening his mouth. "So- it wasn't bad?"
Killer was slow to react, but he soon smirks at the other. "You just want me to say I liked it, hm?" He chuckles lightly, becoming quickly smug by the second. "I loved it, alright? You should kiss me more."
Horror smiles widely in satisfaction. That's all he needs to hear. A clarification. A assurance. It sends a light thrill to his soul he wouldn't admit out loud. "I'll kiss you more when I feel like it."
Killer whined. It took like millions of years of flirts and getting over their bullshit to get this singular first kiss. Now he's saying 'when he feels like it' ?
"Oh and when is that? In the soon coming billion years?" He'd sassed.
They both are silent for a moment, before Horror answers, "Sooner than you think."