MAYBE (btw this is from my phone because im bored pls forgove autocorrect)
Xerxes raises a brow at the young man's forceful tone. Indeed this was a side of him he hadn't seen before, but again it could just be his family thing driving him nuts. What he did NOT expect was the lunge forward. The harsh kiss that Al-Cid pressed to his lips whether he wanted it or not. His tongue pressed against Xerxes lips, almost as if trying to penetrate him in a way he wasn't sure he was comfortable with. He was so overtaken with shock that his lips parted and he allowed the violation to happen momentarily tongue entering his mouth. But this... Wasn't right. Al-Cid, stronger than he remembered, was trying to hold him down. And his tongue felt... Strange.
Xerc snapped out of the shock and just as a reaction, knees the other man in the gut and snapped a short punch to his face. Then he covered his own mouth, horrified about the prospect of hurting his friend even though he was practically sexually assaulted.
He took a breath and looked over his friend that he was now confused and a little upset by and swallowed a gulp before speaking.
"...I'm gonna go." He said in a sad voice. Was he wrong about Al-Cid this entire time? Was he always a predator just waiting for a weak moment?