"What about this one?" Stanley asked to Xeno, who sat beside the two of you on the couch. Your 'Captain' held your jaw, tilting it towards the scientist. "Blue as the night sky. An elegant color, in my opinion. But it seems transferrable to absorbent surfaces. I'll have to reduce the wax proportions..." Xeno replied, a shit-eating smirk on his lips at the sight of the cobalt blue imprint on your cheek and at your expression.

You were kidnapped—an exaggeration—but still no different from the real thing even if they were your lovers. You were a soldier in Stanley's unit and somehow managed to catch the attention of both your captain and a NASA scientist. Somehow it worked out, and boom, you were given no time for leisure even on your holidays. Right now, you were seated on the floor in between Stanley's legs as he sat behind you on the couch. You managed to get the job of a human makeup test dummy for Stanley's lipsticks that Xeno created. What the fuck.

"Try this one." Xeno held up what seemed to be a gold one and offered it to 'Stan'. Sure enough, you felt your blond haired, incredibly attractive captain's warm lips again—this time, just above your jaw. "Not the gold I was hoping for. I might need to add more glitter." You weren't sure if you were supposed to laugh at the fact that Xeno was talking about glitter, or if you should die of embarrassment. This was a lot of affection, even for you. You had fifteen more samples to go through.

Observing your red face, Stanley commented, "Don't start dreading now, love. You should've known what you were in for before you made the decision to date us." He kissed you once more on your cheekbone this time. The black pigment didn't transfer. Stanley was a little confused. "It's ADT-C Surface Treatment. Helps the product stand pat and repels oil or sweat. Elegant, no?" Xeno explained, and you had to distract yourself from the fact you were going to melt, by the sight in front of you. Stanley looked like a literal bee with that shade.

That made four of seventeen.