Author's Note: Heh, bored at work. My first drabble. I'm so proud.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yami no Matsuei
Stolen
Tsuzuki's fingers brushed his cheek. It would be their first
kiss, but... not ~the~ first kiss.
Hisoka's first kiss had been taken long ago with bruising force.
Muraki wasn't gentle by any means.
Tsubaki-hime had been just presumptuous, assuming that he
wouldn't mind her pressing an awkward kiss on his unsuspecting
lips.
It shouldn't be that way with Tsuzuki. Hisoka did not want
another kiss stolen from him. So he turned his head away, and
Tsuzuki stopped leaning in and blinked in confusion.
Then Hisoka put his hands in Tsuzuki's hair and pulled him
down. This kiss was given freely.