onlylonelyglory Kisses Prompt #9!! An AU where Sid is a young fat seal and Geno is a biggo polar bear. :33Â
(Sheâs been trying to get me to write this since we found out about Koi Suru Shirokuma and Iâm Mad About It YOU WIN I GUESS)
His little seal is so precious, Zhenya thinks to himself as he stares at Sidney. So rotund! So adorable! And so perfectly white, matching his own white coat! Zhenya sighs in contentment as he stares at Sidney, and Sidney trembles.
âAre you cold?â Zhenya asks. âYouâre always shaking so much when I look at you. Arenât you an arctic animal too?â
Sidney shivers again. âMaybe if you would not look at me so much, I could stop shaking,â he says. âThe water is cold, but not like this.â
Zhenya collapses onto his side, wounded. âI am not cold!â he cries. âDo you think my love is cold? But it feels so warm to me!â
âIt would feel warm if you would eat me, I suppose,â Sidney says, and Zhenya rolls around with bear-ish grunts of pain.
âYou are so unbelieving in my love,â Zhenya says, when he composes himself, staring with determination at Sidney. âSo how will I convince you?â
âI donât know,â Sidney says with another shiver.
âThen itâs up to me to figure it out,â Zhenya declares. âMaybe I should tell you how my heart beats at the sight of you! How you saying my name is like Cupid shooting an arrow at me! How we match so well, and that reassures me that we are meant to be together!â Zhenya looks at Sidney for a long moment; is he shaking less now? He waits, and when he canât wait another second, he says, âWell? Can you feel the warmth of my love now?â
âNo,â Sidney says on a tremble.
Zhenya settles as flat as he can on the ice, laying his head upon his paws as he examines Sidney. There must be some way to convince Sidney of his love, heâs sure of it. But what?
Slowly, so slowly, he pushes into his back legs, lifting his butt but leaving the rest of him on the ice. Just as slowly, he shoves himself forward, until his face is level with Sidneyâs. He stretches forward the last inch until their noses touch, until he can feel Sidneyâs tremble against himself. âMaybe if I distract you,â he says quietly, but Sidney still jumps at the noise, âYou will forget about the cold and just feel my love.â
âWhat kind of a distraction?â Sidney asks through chattering teeth.
âA nice one,â Zhenya says, because he never knows what Sidney is thinking. âNot eating you, definitely.â
Zhenya sighs, a great huffing sound of sadness, and he can almost see how it washes over Sidney by how his trembling stops and starts. âYes,â he says. âI think kisses would be much better.â
âIâm not sure--â Sidney says, but already Zhenya leans forward for another kiss, nose-to-nose. Sidney stops trembling, and Zhenya is encouraged, so he shifts forward to press his nose against Sidneyâs forehead, and then each gloriously chubby cheek. Sidney is quiet but still, so Zhenya snuffles his way around, kissing every inch of Sidney, even gently nosing at him until he flips onto his side so that Zhenya can kiss his soft belly.
âThere,â Zhenya says, content, when he feels like heâs kissed Sidney enough. âDo you feel distracted?â
âMaybe,â Sidney says. âBut, um, I wonât know unless you keep trying that more.â
Zhenya is, of course, happy to oblige.
