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Me: Next part!
Kai: I like this one better.
Tyson: You would.
Me: Read on!
These little smooches would often be in doorways or a leaving gesture. It had taken a while before such kisses were performed in public, but the meaning was still the same: soft and affectionate.
Sometimes these little kisses would be placed on the tip of the other's nose, an earlobe or a brow. But the quick pressure of lips against skin or another pair of lips, however fleeting, tended to coax a smile or a tender, gentle expression from the other.
These were the quick kisses.
Kai would neither push his lips against Tyson's, nor would the younger teen press his down any further, allowing the kiss to be feather soft and gentle. Sometimes their eyes would be open, staring at each other with meaning that words weren't needed for.
Or sometimes when Kai was feeling insecure, Tyson would crawl over to him and where words weren't working; he would lean forwards and brush his lips against Kai's, eyelids fluttering closed. Kai's shoulders would sag at the soft, affection contact as his insecurities or worries would melt away.
Or when Tyson was in need in comfort of reassurance, and he would ignore his friends and go off to mope somewhere in a sulk, Kai would follow. The older teen would sit beside him quietly, not saying anything and waiting for Tyson to burst out in a flurry of irritated exclamations.
Soon Kai's patience would run out and he would reach out and turn the younger's teen's head by placing his fingers on his jaw. Sometimes Kai would tell him to shut up quietly, other times he would say nothing, pitching his head forward to brush his lips against Tyson's, keeping him and reassuring him at the same time.
These were the soft kisses.
These kisses would always be in private as they crushed their lips together in want for the other, the kisses long and sexual. They would tilt their heads in a fashion so they had a better angle to express their physical like for one other.
Sometimes hands would wander as they laid, sat or stood in a spread-eagled kind of fashion, wanting to get closer, needing to get nearer the other. Their arms would wrap around each other as they brought themselves closer to each other, lips pressing frantically as they expressed themselves with the most intimate of kisses.
These were the kisses that would never be shared with anyone else, a kiss meant to show the other their attractiveness to the other by moving their lips against the other's.
These were the passionate kisses.
Kai would be mildly surprised but wouldn't complain, allowing the younger teen to press small kisses along his neck, travelling upwards to scatter kisses along Kai's jaw line (after nudging him lightly to get a better angle), moving up slowly to kiss his way along his lover's face.
Or when little amounts of clothing was covering them and their lips would brush against any pieces of skin they could find, dragging them along sensitive spots and mapping out areas to store away in their knowledge. Their lips discovering spots that made the other gasp or shudder or places that encouraged a fascinating facial expression.
These were the exploring kisses
He would catch his attention by a variety of ways, calling his name, waving or throwing something at him being the most common, and would wink, ensnaring Kai's interest. Placing his fingertips to his lips, he would pull them away as he blew a kiss in the dual haired teen's direction.
Kai knew the bluenet was being silly rather than being serious and he would roll his eyes and then frowning at the bluenet when he would flutter his eyelashes in a girly way at him. The disapproving expression tended to make Tyson stop being an idiot in public, but it didn't wipe the cheeky smile off of him.
Looking away so that his face was hidden, Kai would smile very gently and softly, so that the younger teen would see and comment on it later.
Even though Kai never participated, these were the blown kisses.
Tyson had managed to unstick his tongue from the roof of his mouth to take in Kai's open expression. Overcome by a rush of emotions, he had leant forward as his eyelids fluttered close, brushing his lips over Kai's the contact barely there, but noticeable enough to make the older teen jolt slightly in surprise.
Not caring about the consequences (after all, Tyson had made the first move), Kai had let his own eyes slide closed as he leant forward enough to increase the pressure just enough the make it a proper one. Tyson eyes had snapped open in shock before sliding closed again.
They had pulled away, before inching slowly back together again to press small, gentle kisses on the other's lips, neither had wanted to take it to far too soon.
This was the hesitant kiss.
Laughing quietly, even though there was no real reason for his amusement, Tyson would lean forward enough so his nose was touching Kai's, never breaking eye contact. Making a small happy noise in his throat, the younger teen would rub his nose against Kai's in a small, childish, affectionate gesture.
Kai's smile would grow slightly in amusement and affection, before he would tilt his head so he could rub the side of his nose against his lover's, earning a pleased laugh from the bluenet. Their hands would come up to cup the other's face as the affectionate nose rubs continued, their eyes maintaining contact.
These were the Eskimo kisses.
Reaching over, Tyson would wipe at the blue marking adorning his lover's cheeks gently, rubbing off the dark blue face paint with tender care. With the war paint off, Tyson would toss the blue stained tissue carelessly over his shoulder, hoping in the back of his mind that it would somehow land in the bin.
Leaning forward, Tyson would press his lips to Kai's cheek in a small, goodnight kiss, earning a tender smile from the older teen, to which he returned with a cheery smile of his own.
These were the goodnight kisses.