[He always had imagined some wild romantic fantasy for himself, even though he was ever loath to admit it, and it pretty much feels like he's reached it. Of course, it's hardly a story, neither of them are shining knights in armor, and yet, there's a sense of genuine romance here that he can't deny. They are kissing, REALLY kissing for the first time. And it's even more than he expected.]
[He sighs into the kiss, his hands reaching up to mimic Mettaton, fingers brushing through the other's hair. Mettaton is exploring his body already, and he murmurs something unintelligible - go on, yes - as his hands trail down the other's neck.]
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[He sighs into the kiss, his hands reaching up to mimic Mettaton, fingers brushing through the other's hair. Mettaton is exploring his body already, and he murmurs something unintelligible - go on, yes - as his hands trail down the other's neck.]