"You're very good at it," and more than anything she wants to tell him just how much he pleases her, how much she wants to do the same for him, but it toes the same line as the lurking desire to remind him of how beautiful she finds him with every smile and flash of his eyes - she knows that just like she's sure this softness is residual, and merely part of the way they're reclaiming what belongs to them after the incident in the field.
Aware of the way he can feel how wet and hot she's become for him, desire flares through her, making the press of her hand against his length firmer, stroking over him through the fabric of his trousers until the words he whispers against her ear draw a low giggle out of her.
"I make your pants too tight a lot," she begins, turning her head to kiss his temple, as her hand squeezes his shaft lightly. "Maybe you should stop wearing pants so much," Aerith concludes in a whisper as her hand moves to the fastening of his trousers. Her hand delves below the fabric the moment she works his pants loose, wrapping around the base of his cock before guiding him to press against the skin of her thigh. "I think I need your assistance too Balthier," Aerith purrs, gently catching his bottom lip in her teeth.
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Date: 2022-11-18 02:51 am (UTC)Aware of the way he can feel how wet and hot she's become for him, desire flares through her, making the press of her hand against his length firmer, stroking over him through the fabric of his trousers until the words he whispers against her ear draw a low giggle out of her.
"I make your pants too tight a lot," she begins, turning her head to kiss his temple, as her hand squeezes his shaft lightly. "Maybe you should stop wearing pants so much," Aerith concludes in a whisper as her hand moves to the fastening of his trousers. Her hand delves below the fabric the moment she works his pants loose, wrapping around the base of his cock before guiding him to press against the skin of her thigh. "I think I need your assistance too Balthier," Aerith purrs, gently catching his bottom lip in her teeth.