The feel of his hand as it curves over her breast surprises her, albeit distantly, realizing that a part of her remained largely uncertain of how they would return to that kind of closeness after what happened. She's been preparing herself to give it all the time it needed, more than happy to wait as long as she still got to see him and be around him. His touch is unexpected, but far from unwelcome, and after a split second spent processing it, Aerith leans into him, nodding earnestly.
"I want to do the same for you," she whispers against his lips, lifting her hips enough to let herself press against his length as it hardens between them while she kisses him again. "I want it to be just us," it's strange how coming together as themselves, without the roles they like to assume to provide the backdrop, feels so new. Were it not for the night already being so heavy, Aerith might have stopped to consider the gravity of the situation, what this abandonment of the game and her willingness to put it down just to be with him could mean. At the moment, that sort of thing feels too complicated to dwell on when she would rather focus her attention on Balthier.
Still caught up in kissing him, her hand moves between them wrapping around his cock before she guides his head to press against her entrance. "Please," she whispers between kisses. "I want you inside me."
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Date: 2022-11-13 05:32 am (UTC)"I want to do the same for you," she whispers against his lips, lifting her hips enough to let herself press against his length as it hardens between them while she kisses him again. "I want it to be just us," it's strange how coming together as themselves, without the roles they like to assume to provide the backdrop, feels so new. Were it not for the night already being so heavy, Aerith might have stopped to consider the gravity of the situation, what this abandonment of the game and her willingness to put it down just to be with him could mean. At the moment, that sort of thing feels too complicated to dwell on when she would rather focus her attention on Balthier.
Still caught up in kissing him, her hand moves between them wrapping around his cock before she guides his head to press against her entrance. "Please," she whispers between kisses. "I want you inside me."