Jello Kisses

Jell-o Kisses

Kilik sat down on the edge of the lone bed and picked up his desert. He let his eyes flutter slowly shut with the pleasure at the surprisingly sweet flavor. The taste seemed to glitter on his tong like crystal strawberries or cherries only somehow sweeter. He smiled as the bright-eyed youth who had brought him the fruity jelly settled on the futon beside him.
“Like it?” Yunsung asked.   Kilik glanced up grinning into that elegant face.
“Yes it’s delicious, Thank you” The redhead was grinning with delight in pleasing his companion. He was still wet from his trip to the bathhouse; water ran in little shining rivulets down his well-muscled shoulders and chest. In the amber-gold light of late afternoon he positively shone, his hair even more unruly than usual; the occasional strand sticking to his face. As he moved the light fell; a fleeting touch Yunsung’s supple form highlighting the martial artist’s smooth, flowing lines and youthful features.
When Kilik finally found his voice again it only came a breathless blush,
“Thank you.”
“You already said that,” A cheery light glittered in his playful eyes, he grinned. “And ‘sides; I still failed.”
“failed in what?” the fighter asked in genuine puzzlement/
“My mission to find something as sweet as the thought of kissing you.” Kilik blinked in surprise.
“W-what? Did you just-“
“-Say that I wanted to kiss you?” He traced the lines of Kilik’s face with a softly calloused fingertip, tilting the brunette’s face up to meet his eyes. “Yes I did…And I do…” the older man couldn’t say anything…He didn’t know anything that would fit. Instead he let his eyes flutter shut, one thing he did know, as his hand almost involuntarily lifted to cover his friend’s, is that he didn’t want that touch to leave. Briefly he opened his eyes to meet his companion’s imploringly. Kiss me. He tried to say without words, Go on. Make me feel.  
Yunsung smiled, a gentle, quiet smile his usual youthful arrogance replaced by a mature tenderness.  
“It’s about time.” He said softly, closing the gap between them. For a moment he let the sunset light linger on their faces before he closed the kiss. The two fighters’ lips claimed each other with a gentle sort of passion that only a pair with such deeply hidden feelings could gather. The lingered that way for moments that seemed like eternity, just breathing in the other’s scent.  
The sun slipped down below the horizon as if telling the resting pair to sleep well.
Not that they did much sleeping that night.

Fin.