Standing on her toes with the one foot she's still got against the ground, Aerith uses what leverage she's got to rock against him, her breasts pressing to his chest as she arches herself closer, the fabric of his vest teasing at her exposed nipple. It almost feels like every facet of Balthier is enjoyable, or appealing in some way, especially like this, standing precariously out in the open, moving with him as he adjusts his stance and runs kisses down the side of her face that feel sweet enough to make her want to say something truly stupid.
Before she can, she turns her head, nuzzling his cheek before her lips brush against the line of his jaw, a little squeak of surprise stifled against his skin when he adjusts his hands, moving them to the back of her thighs to lift her fully off the ground. "Balthier!" His name is punctuated by a flight of excited, happy giggles, astonished and delighted to be taken like this. Like so many of the things that have happened between them, this too is new ground for Aerith, and this new angle he's found to drive into her leaves her moaning, thighs tensing against his sides, more than careful not to impede the way he rolls his hips while thrusting himself deeply into her.
"You're unbelievable," Aerith answers before using the hold the sides of her knees have on him to hold herself up, doing what she can to keep herself still so that he can drive into her more easily. She breaks off from that kiss, gazing at him through half-lidded eyes, her already pounding heart quickening somehow while watching his face. "You're so beautiful," it feels like she's been holding that in for hours, but the look in his eyes and the warmth of his body has eaten away at the last of her resolve, letting the truth slip out in a heated rush.
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Date: 2022-11-19 12:12 am (UTC)Before she can, she turns her head, nuzzling his cheek before her lips brush against the line of his jaw, a little squeak of surprise stifled against his skin when he adjusts his hands, moving them to the back of her thighs to lift her fully off the ground. "Balthier!" His name is punctuated by a flight of excited, happy giggles, astonished and delighted to be taken like this. Like so many of the things that have happened between them, this too is new ground for Aerith, and this new angle he's found to drive into her leaves her moaning, thighs tensing against his sides, more than careful not to impede the way he rolls his hips while thrusting himself deeply into her.
"You're unbelievable," Aerith answers before using the hold the sides of her knees have on him to hold herself up, doing what she can to keep herself still so that he can drive into her more easily. She breaks off from that kiss, gazing at him through half-lidded eyes, her already pounding heart quickening somehow while watching his face. "You're so beautiful," it feels like she's been holding that in for hours, but the look in his eyes and the warmth of his body has eaten away at the last of her resolve, letting the truth slip out in a heated rush.