"You really ought to not let Cronus that close to you if what he does triggers you. If anything, you should tell him that it triggers you and I will make sure that he stays away from you. I am aware that he is desperate for pailing, but I can promise you that he will not get any from you. If anything, I will personally suffer through whatever it is he wishes upon you in order to keep you safe," the redsweatered troll explained softly, his arms folded across his chest. The yellow clad troll blinked behind his helmet and a laugh escaped him.
"Whatev-verrr! Bitchsits can suck my shameglodes!" Mituna replied with a large grin across his lips, revealing his sharp teeth. Kankri sighed softly and reached out and placed a hand on Mituna's shoulder gently, to offer a kind hand. "Eyyy, ey, h,ey, whattt are you doingk?"
"Simply trying to put you at ease. I surely hope that this does not trigger you at all, but I do hope that it may calm you down instead. If this is too much, then I shall remove my hand and hope that this did not bother you too much," Kankri explained softly. Mituna tilted his head to the side and laughed again, leaning forward after flicking the eyesheild of his helmet up.
"Wha-a-ateverrrr, Kankrist. Bet you'd like a tast of Cronsu insteaadd-d!" he howled with laughter, trying to pull away from Kankri, but instead land flat on his back, tugging Kankri down with him. He gasped in pain and let his eyes flutter closed, only for Kankri's cheeks to turn a dark shade of red. "Woaoaoaowoaoah."
"H-horribly sorry, I—"
"Nooaaowhoaahh." Mituna giggled and pressed a hand to Kankri's lips. He leaned up and very slowly leaned in, brushing their noses together. He had wrapped a hand around Kankri's wrist, and his lips barely touched the younger's.
"M-Mituna—"
"Shhhhhhhhitihhhhhhhhh." he whispered softly and let his own eyes close as he pressed his lips to Kankri's. That wasn't Latula. was the same phrase that ran through both their heads. Oh, no. No, no, no. I kissed her matesprit -—- I kissed someone else. Kankri shakily pulled away, but found that the taste and tingles on his lips were sweet and almost addictive and they tasted like Latula. Mituna blinked at him with slight confusion and leaned back up, pressing their lips together again.
It was a sensation of bliss and they both felt like they were floating. Too bad for celibacy, Kankri. Too bad for loyalty, Mituna.
Kankri turned off of Mituna, but the higher blood turned over on top of him and leaned down for another kiss.