"Oh? I can fix that," he says with a smirk, then readily closes the gap between their lips again. If he can't taste, he can still savor every sensation of soft lips, warmth, the hint of stubble.

"Won't be much of a mystery," he murmurs between kisses. "But I think I like that." Indulgent, a little possessive, things that he doesn't typically think describe him - but then, perhaps he still has a lot to learn about himself and relationships.