Moving with him, she's all too happy to angle herself against the hardening press of his cock through the fabric of his pants, resting her thigh lightly against the side of Balthier's hip as he guides her leg around him, bolstered by the way he grins at her. There's an added level of happiness that comes along with this closeness, one that Aerith does not dare let herself dwell on, deciding it's easier to lean into it and choose to believe it's all just the residual softness of their ordeal and recovery from the night before.
"You know what chocobos are?" She asks in a delighted murmur between kisses, not bothering to dig that deeply, instead cozily leaning herself into him, a hand moving between their bodies to tug the skirt of her dress up and out from between them, wanting him to feel the warmth of her sex against his length each time he let his hips tilt closer to hers. If there were any neighbors, it's a very trivial matter compared with the nearness and increasingly familiar warmth of Balthier's body.
She shivers, feeling fresh air as it travels over her newly exposed breast, and turns her head, laughing gently against his neck as the gentle bite to her nipple pulls a gasp out of her. "Can we? Right here?" It's not a question so much as it is a giddily issued invitation. She wants him everywhere she can have him, and in that moments it's okay to feel that way.
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Date: 2022-11-17 06:47 pm (UTC)"You know what chocobos are?" She asks in a delighted murmur between kisses, not bothering to dig that deeply, instead cozily leaning herself into him, a hand moving between their bodies to tug the skirt of her dress up and out from between them, wanting him to feel the warmth of her sex against his length each time he let his hips tilt closer to hers. If there were any neighbors, it's a very trivial matter compared with the nearness and increasingly familiar warmth of Balthier's body.
She shivers, feeling fresh air as it travels over her newly exposed breast, and turns her head, laughing gently against his neck as the gentle bite to her nipple pulls a gasp out of her. "Can we? Right here?" It's not a question so much as it is a giddily issued invitation. She wants him everywhere she can have him, and in that moments it's okay to feel that way.