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SMOOCHtober prompt list:
- morning kiss
- 'what was that for?' kiss
- cheek kiss
- top of head kiss
- goodnight kiss
- in the rain kiss
- garlic flavored kiss
- shoulder kiss
- in public kiss
- under the blankets kiss
- accidental kiss
- breathless kiss
- inside of wrist kiss
- candy flavored kiss
- fingertips kiss
- laughing kiss
- crying kiss
- first kiss
- neck kiss
- goodbye kiss
- lipstick kiss
- hand kiss
- gentle kiss
- passionate kiss
- apologetic kiss
- secret kiss
- ticklish kiss
- cold noses kiss
- stolen kiss
- midnight kiss
- haunted house kiss
Day 1 - morning kiss
Saitama stretched, and rolled over, instinctively seeking Genos' warmth. Autumn had arrived, and the early morning air carried a decided chill. Despite his hulking metal frame, Genos always felt pliant and warm in sleep. He began to stir as Saitama nuzzled his way closer, soaking up the residual heat created by Genos' internal mechanics. He was adorable like this, before his intensity and focus came fully online, and Saitama rarely woke up early enough to make the most of it.
He would make the most of it today.
Pulling Genos closer, careful not to tug or grip too hard, he snaked one hand around Genos' waist, and the other into his hair, lining up their bodies and leaning in for a soft, languid kiss.
Genos was sluggish for the first few moments, but his sweet, eager response as he awoke made something in Saitama's chest clench. As it always did. Every touch, every kiss, every shared moment, he had this reaction. He could hardly bear it, yet wouldn't give it up for the world. He pulled back and saw Genos smiling at him.
“Good morning, sensei.”
“Good morning, Genos.”