I Just Want A Cute Romance RP That Won't Die In A Week IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK FOR??

Arthur was breathing hard, his eyes locked on the other.

"Y'know, for someone who seemed so shy, you're a good kisser." He chuckled, just watching him with a smile.

Arthur blushed a deep red, looking away in embarrassment.

"Aww, there's the blush I cause so easily." He laughed softly.

Arthur seemed to get even redder, efusing to look at the other.

He could hear his pounding heartbeat in his ears. How did this person he barely even knew suddenly make him feel this way?

Arthur didn't know how to process these new feelings, his eyes hesitantly turning back to the other.

He smiled gently. He didn't want to scare him, especially after this. It'd only add insult to injury.

A shy smile crossed his lips, still not sure how to process how fast this was happening.

He hummed softly, just watching him

Arthur didn't know what to do next, though he let his eyes wander the other's figure.

He bit his lip softly, watching him with a curious intensity.

Arthur watched him carefully, noting the other's curiosity.

He smirked a little. "See something you like, cutie?"

Arthur blushed even more, secretly loving the teasing.

He ran his finger over his jawline. "Well? Do you?"

Arthur shivered at the touch, nodding slightly, yeah… you…

He chuckled deeply. "Good, good. But you ain't seen nothing yet."

Arthur tilted his head curiosly, knowing full well what he possibly meant.

"But only if you want to." He smiled.

Arthur couldn't tear his eyes away, hesitantly leaning a bit closer.

"Is that a yes?" He raised an eyebrow at him, still watching.

Arthur took the chance, nodding slowly.

"That's better." He pulled him back in, his kiss much more rough than before.

Arthur melted, kissing him back, a bit surprisd by his roughness, but enjoying it.

He backed off a little, just so he wouldn't scare him, but not enough to truly back down.

Arthur pressed him a bit harder, not wanting him to back off.

He smirked against his lips and pressed harder, at the same pressure as he started.

Arthur made a small noise of pleasure.

His smirk widened, pulling him closer and tightened his grip.