Really, of all things Xanxus expected to find in the morning, this was nowhere on his list.
"What the fuck are you doing in my room, trash?" he exclaimed to the silverette who was kneeling on his bed, way too close in his opinion. Squalo was still wearing his pajamas, which made the Varia boss wonder if he was sleepwalking or something. Damn scum! Xanxus glared at him with tired crimson eyes, having just woken up when he felt the bed tip at the new weight.
"Repaying you," the swordsman murmured, a cocky smirk on his face.
Before Xanxus could ask just what the shark meant by that, Squalo's lips touched his, first a bit hesitant, then harder.
Xanxus couldn't help but wonder how the silverette's lips could be so soft, as they were each time they connected with his own. Did he use chapstick or something? Maybe he should start using some... Lost in the thought, he completely forgot about pulling away.
Before he knew it (and before he could give his consent), Squalo's tongue had entered his mouth. Still a bit flustered and blinking sleepily at the other, he faught for dominance the best he could, tugging hard at the shark's long silver hair. Hair that would continue to grow longer just for him.
As they broke for air, Xanxus's mouth turned up in a pleased smirk at the sight of Squalo, panting heavily, face flushed. It was obvious he still wasn't used to kissing for so long. Well he should damn well get used to it!
The silverette's nightshirt fell off his shoulders somewhat, revealing smooth, pale skin.
Skin Xanxus just couldn't wait to mark.
A/N: And there was one where Squalo kissed Xanxus first. Hope you enjoyed it! (:
