How would Mallek’s first kiss with his matesprit feel? How would it happen?

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It’d happen on a cold night after chilling, you’ve been together for a few months now. You are both relaxing inside his limousine, Treyaf is driving the vehicle while Mallek sits by your side, in his car’s seats. The lights are dim and a few Alternian commercials keep passing on the huge television in front of you. His stunning blue eyes keep staring at you, at every move you make. He starts letting out a quiet purr, and brings his head closer to yours. You gaze back at him, and his pupils widen like a cat who just got its head petted. The romantic tension in the air begins to exerce its pressure onto your psyche. In an attempt to retribute the flirty behavior, you wink seductively at him. This results in your matesprit leaning his body towards you. His face is even closer to yours than before. Your eyes can’t see much what’s in front of you, apart from the cerulean orbs lovingly squinting at yours. It makes you mildly anxious- is he going to do it? You open your mouth slightly to gasp, and he closes the gap between you two. The sudden action and realization of what just happened made you freeze and squeal for a little while, but you wrap your arms around his neck and kiss your lover back.

For you, it feels slightly cold. His lips are soft and his teeth poke at your lower lip occasionally. You don’t really know how to kiss- and you had to find that out right there. Do you just stand there? Or let him do the job for you? The thought of Mallek finding out that you’re not a good kisser makes you embarassed and flushed, so you do what you’ve seen in movies- you shove your tongue inside his mouth. You earn from him a pleased groan, and his eyes widen. His face becomes a deep cobalt.

His reaction distracted you from the feeling of his strong arms lifting you off your seat, and onto his lap. You feel his tongue slide your mouth in return, the smooth and chilly texture weirding you out a little bit. His tongue piercing just adds to the strangeness of the experience. Maybe you just gotta make out with people with tongue piercings more. The way he holds you against his body makes you heart pound inside your chest. At this point you’re just becoming putty under his care. Your eyes are half-lidded and you can’t really respond to his touches apart from giving a few mewls of joy. Drool from you both drips from your chin and runs down your neck, but you don’t feel like wiping it off. Your head is just riding out its emotional high too desperately to care about anything that would come off as an inconvenience of sorts if you happened to be mentally sober. Mallek gives a light nip on your lower lip and you tremble, crying out rambled nonsense. You hear him laugh cutely, and he strokes your back. He is really having a blast with your romance-drunk self. This might as well just be an out-of-body experience, because there is no way this is something a lucid human can go through.

After what seemed to be hours, both of you gasp for air, and you pull away from each other. You both pant from the long make-out session you just had, and he brings his hand to your face to wipe off the slobber. It makes you feel kinda squicked. The limo suddenly stops. Guess you’re back at his hive! Mallek helps you get back up on your feet and holds your hand as he returns home with his matesprit. His hand is cold. A pleasant kind of cold, mind you.