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First Kiss

It was after sparing practice, Lance wiped the sweat from his brow. “Not bad, twinkle toes.” Lance joked between pants. Lance saw Arthur still on the ground. “Come on, Artie. You can’t be a good king with your ass on the ground.” 

Lancelot walked towards Arthur and glanced at the eyes of the other. “You got your bangs stuck on your forehead.” Lane crouched down and brushed them off. 

There was a moment when he realized he was close to Arthur’s face. Could he- Should he? He found himself leaning in and pressing his lips hard against Arthur’s. An odd rough but satisfactory kiss. He saw Arthur pull away blushing. Lancelot huffed. 

“We’ll pretend that never happened,” Lancelot mumbled as he stood up

Ohohohhoho you’re speaking my language 

182 Heated Kiss 

Bunnymund glared at Mal. He just was annoyed with his habits and his posturing. He was almost as annoying as Jack. Yet Bunnymund couldn’t deny his own desires. He tried clearing his throat. 

“Look if North isn’t here I’m going to leave.” He saw the confused look on Mal’s face and scoffed. “What you think I’m just here for your cute face.” Bunnymund immediately regret the words that left his mouth. 

“You think I’m cute Bunbun.” Bunnymund was shocked as the other pinned him to the wall. “No-” Bunnymund smirked. “I know you are.” 

Bunnymund cupped Mal’s chin and pulled him into a rough kiss. He was surprised that the other would reciporate. Bunnymund found himself pressing himself harder against Malakhi. Damn this felt good. His rough hands found himself slinking under Malakhi’s shirt. He wanted this so damn bad. 

There was someone at the door who coughed. Bunnymund hopped away in surprise.