Disclaimer: 4/10 in the Variations On A Kiss story-verse. Some will be fluff, some will be serious, some you will like, and some you will hate. I don't own Mutant X or said characters. This is a slash, and a drabble; something I've never tried before and hope makes sense.
Spoilers: If you don't get the first sentence, a tiny tiny one for Lazarus Syndrome. And if you don't get the pairing, especially after the title and disclaimer . . . oi. Catch up on your episodes. Read, review, throw under your couch cushions and try to kill . . . :D Have fun. That's all I ask.
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Warm lips she longed to touch, and kiss, and did — for they were no longer dead. Some fierce and primal hunger, overtaking her till the world burned away in the only fire she was not afraid of: passion.
The kiss said stay with me, the lips too busy staying to reply. They clung as if on earth there were no others. No pain, no hate, no love or joy. Just this.
And as it ends the word hazes slowly back to sight and thought and life. They are reluctant to meet the other´s eyes, for fear they might find love.