Just a Bit
By Fortexine
Zexion watched in silent envy as Roxas ate a sea salt ice cream. He stared with jealousy as the younger male slowly licked the side of the ice cream with his light blue tinted tongue. Zexion could only imagine how the cold ice cream would feel against his parched lips.
Roxas seemed to sense this, and turned his head slightly towards the older, now sweating male.
"Aww, does poor Zexy wanna bit of ice cweam?"
Now it was Zexion's turn to look at the younger male. He glared at Roxas for using that wretched name that he hated so much.
"Roxas, you know damn well not to call me that."
"Ha ha! Too bad, I like it! So do you want some or not?"
Grudgingly, Zexion replied, using most of the energy he had left.
"Yes Roxas, I would like some freaking ice cream."
"Okie dokies!"
And with that Roxas leaned towards the other male abruptly and kissed him forcefully, making sure to rub the taste of the sea salt ice cream on his tongue into Zexion's mouth.
Just as suddenly as he leaned forward, Roxas pulled away and continued licking his ice cream, a small smile playing on his lips. Zexion sat stock-still on the bench the bench they were sharing, his eyes glazed over and a giddy smile on his face. He knew from that day on to always ask Roxas for a bit of ice cream.
His tastes were delightfully refreshing on a hot day.