Dancing Kisses

Hastra arrives fashionably late — like he always does. But he comes in with a razzle and a dazzle ; always strutting in a new outfit he makes for himself as he eyes his surroundings until he spots who he’s looking for.

 

He’s join in the other’s dance, calling out to him in a sing-song voice as he approaches. “Onni, darling~ Did I keep you waiting?”

 

Onni pauses, arms lowering to wrap around the other's waist. "I could wait for days and it would be worth it." A small smile. Now dancing with Hastra and overjoyed. Leaning to kiss the others forehead

 

Hastra laughs as he finds himself pulled into the other's pace. He leans in to steal a kiss right from his lips, humming a tune of his own while they swayed. "You're in a good mood today. Did something happen?"

 

"Mmm.. Well, I was off today. Got to go to the Thumping Wyvern here... And now you're here. I am quite content." A purr, a kiss returned with light affection. This time on the lips. A quick one.

 

"That does sound like a good day." He's grinning, his hands sliding over and around the other's shoulder to pull him in, bringing their bodies up against one another's. "You're so cute."

 

A soft prrip? escapes, and Onni tilts his head. "So you tell me, though I fail to understand why." But the close proximity has him turning faintly pink, legs glowing a little brighter. He's absolutely weak for the other and it shows.

 

"You just are." He giggles. One of his legs move to hook onto his, only to pull his leg back and essentially tripping the other. Hastra would never let him fall, though. One of his hands quickly move to rest on Onni's back to catch him, essentially dipping him with a grin ; their faces so close he nuzzles their noses together. "My adorable darling. I can just eat you up!"

 

Onni makes a small, peep like sound before looking dazzled as he's dipped. Looking at the other in awe. The gleamstic happy rubs noses, purring louder than even the music it seemed. At the comment he seems intrigued. "You could, once we're back at the bunker." He offers, eyes ever so hopeful.

 

There's a blink of his eyes, then a widening of his grin. He leans in a little more then, pressing his lips against Onni's cheeks before blowing raspberries on it and pulling back with a laugh. "Ohhh, an invitation? Don't mind if I do." He purrs, pulling him back up to his feet before he's moving to press kisses into the other's neck, teeth soon catching on his skin and giving it a little nibble. "Can't wait to get back to the bunker."