A/N: Well, this is probably the smallest Mizley piece I've ever written. I posted this on tumblr but I also felt like posting it here despite the size. This was inspired by the time...Well, the time I was looking for my honey dust...Anyways, enjoy!
Disclaimer: I own only the plot.
Well this is new, Alex thought as he kissed the crook of his boyfriend's neck. He's always thought Mike has tasted good, but this was different. He went in for another kiss and began suckling on the soft skin. He tasted...sweet. Sweet like-
"Mike?" Alex suddenly pulled out, a small smile on his face. Mike opened his eyes and looked at the man hovering over him.
"Why'd you stop?" Mike whined a little and Alex chuckled.
Alex bent down again for another taste and it confirmed what he thought. "Is that honey dust?"
Mike smiled shyly - something that doesn't happen often. "Maybe. Do you like it?"
Alex licked his lips and nodded. He went in for another kiss, and several more followed. Alex's never liked the taste of honey more than he did now
