Sanders Sides Oneshots

(Prinxiety) types of kisses

There were many kisses exchanged between the pair. It was to be expected seeing as how madly in love they both were. Sometimes, when Virgil is too lazy to get up from bed early in the morning, Roman gives him a quick peck on the lips. For him, that's a full energy drink. But there's also the ones where Virgil would wrap his arms around Roman's neck, and hold him prisoner. He'd stare at him for a moment, almost teasingly, and then he would pull him into a deep kiss. One where he would taste the coffee on his boyfriend's lips.

The late night kisses are the ones that get a bit out of hand. Roman would grip onto Virgil's waist and pull him close to his chest. Virgil would cling to him, and he'd be standing on his toes considering that his boyfriend was a few inches taller than him. He was desperate to make the kiss last longer. His fingers would be entangled within Roman's hair, and their breathing would be quick, as if they had ran a marathon.

The early morning kisses are more sloppy. Neither of them would want to get up, events from last night still held them in a drowsy state. Roman would press kisses against Virgil's jaw in an attempt to catch his lips, sometimes he'd kiss his neck which would earn him a couple of squeaks from the male. In return Virgil would grab Roman's hand and press soft kisses against his knuckles and palm, his warm lips sent tingles up the prince's arm.

Goodbye kisses are usually the one's that last longer. Roman was still a prince which meant he still had people to protect and dragon witches to slay, but before he would leave Virgil would pounce on him and pepper his face with various kisses. Once, Roman caught the familiar glint of tears in his boyfriend's eyes before he left. Since then, he always made sure to return as quickly as he could. After Virgil finished smothering him with loving kisses, Roman would hug him tight, press a chaste kiss against his forehead, and then tilt his head up. He'd stare into his eyes, give him a reassuring smile, and leaned down to kiss him.

The kiss would be soft at first, and then a bit firm. It wasn't a sloppy kiss either. It was a longing kiss, a kiss so desperate and sincere words could not describe what the couple felt. It was a kiss of relief and happiness, a promise that was kept, an inviting kiss.

The quick pecks were mostly given when they were both busy, Virgil would pass by Roman, only to stop for a quick moment to press his lips against his cheek before hurrying back to where he had, or needed, to be. Roman would always run to Virgil each time he had some free time or during his break, he'd wrap his arms around him and lift him off the ground. The darker trait would gasp and clutch onto the prince as if his life depended on it, and then they'd pull each other into a kiss.

All in all, despite the many kisses they shared, nothing changed how much they loved each other.