Encouraged by his reaction Aerith's lips blaze a trail of kisses across his chest before her tongue flicks over his other nipple. "Tongue, lips, and teeth hm?" She asks softly before letting her lips purse tightly around his nipple to give it a careful tug.

"On a blanket, of course," she chuckles as her hands sweep down his stomach, reaching down to tease the top of that thatch of hair below his navel, purposefully touching no further.