"Please, I promise I vwon't touch you in anywvay to trigger you. If you don't like it, I'll stop…"
You're on your knees and you look up at him with pleading eyes. You take thecigarette from your mouth and stuff it into your pocket, not caring what happens to it at this point, your eyes trained on the other.
He obviously was having an internal fight with himself, then he gave in, offering you his hand.
You took it as if it was made of glass.
You kissed each one of his fingertips and the fingers they topped as they twitched. You kissed the inner knuckles ever so gently and his palm. Your lips glided to kiss his wrist before flipping his hand over. His knuckles and the back of his hand were covered in kisses as well. You kissed the print of his thumb as his other hand shakily pulled up the sleeve of his bright red sweater, giving you access of his forearm.
You kissed every inch of of his forearm. You could feel the flesh grow hot with every kiss, but it didn't matter to you. You were kissing some part of Kankri Vantas. Your chest felt so tight as you kissed his arm, it was painful, but he wasn't making you stop yet. You kissed his inner elbow, your fingers delicately holding his arm before looking up at him.
His eyes were watching you, a slight smile on his mouth as his teeth held one part of his lip. You had that look on your face all the time when you thought about him.
Hesitantly, you stood up, just a little taller than him.
Your hand went to tilt his chin up, but you stopped, not wanting him to leave. His eyes slowly moved up and met your's, not a single word said between both of you. You swallowed hard, then he stood on his toes and pressed his lips to your's.
#I'm red f9r y9u too