[ This kiss was certainly different. Warmer, for certain. If Wade's lips felt strange on his own Kirk didn't seem at all bothered, moving his hand to cup the back of Wade's neck as he pushed harder into the kiss. It was warm and real and that was all Kirk really needed to love a kiss.
He pulled back, instinct overriding thought and opening his eyes. His eyebrows raise a fraction at what greets him, shocked at the least. But it immediately explained a few things, and momentarily distracted him from the fact the barrier wasnt releasing. ]
Is this why you didn't want to eat in front of me?