Aerith props herself up on an elbow, happy to grant that request as it means she gets to do the same to him, eagerly drinking in the sight of his face as he brushes her hair back while he looks her over. "You're always so beautiful," she whispers before dipping her head to kiss his shoulder, pressing her cheek against his skin after, her eyes returning to his face.

Her hips give a little twitch of their own accord as she hangs on his every word, the tips of her fingers tracing his collar as the smile on her face goes wider. "I treasure you, and all the time we've had together." Before being taken from her home she talked a lot about making the most of the time she had, and while here things are so different, that much remains true, especially with him.

The arm around his shoulder tenses as he presses against her, pulling him to her, effectively squishing her body to his in her relentless pursuit of closeness. "It's wonderful," she begins between kisses. "You being here." He's warm and solid, and she's caught up in how good it feels to have him like this, tangled up together.