Date: 2022-11-21 12:11 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] portolan
Breathless and dizzy, all he can do is grin at her, face tilting into her hand, staring back at her with so much adoration his face hurts. "I have so much fun with you," he agrees. "More than I thought I could with anyone here." Truly, for him, this was a prison, activity he didn't want to participate in and dreaded completing. But he forgets with her. Wants...more. Endlessly more. He sighs, kissing her again. "You're perfect, Aerith." His cheeks are hot and his chest is tight and some part of him knows he shouldn't have said that but how can he not?

"Are we bathing or eating first?" he asks, almost regretting the way it shakes whatever this moment is back to some semblance of reality, but relieved by it too, feeling like he's stepping back from some huge precipice. Besides, the idea of bathing with her again, of feeding her, of falling asleep to her warm, beautiful body stretched across his is enough to buoy any disappointment.

He eases her down, sighing as the change in angle causes him to slip out, oddly attracted to knowing his cum is inside her, even if it's about to make a mess. Once her feet are on the ground, though, he wraps tightly around her, cradling her head to his chest and planting kisses on her hair. "Thank you. Fore taking such good care of me after..." he trails off, kissing her again, but it's enough to say what he needs to, and he rocks her in his hold for a moment, aware they're both a rumpled mess and feeling the safest he has in...

He can't finish that thought.
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