This warmth is one that’s entirely his love for her, expression going soft as he leans in to kiss the cloth over her stomach. He has cherished her for so long now, kept her on his ship past when it made any sense to. Maybe some part of him was always in love with her. Regardless, it still makes him feel cherished right back to have that seen and loved. There were others before Aerith, but no one that made him feel like this.
“My oldest trick,” he repeats, letting one of his hands trail lightly up her thigh. They rarely leave their clothes on this long, but it’s an added joy, a new way to touch her. “Would that be my thigh—“ he shifts up, taking her mouth with his while he slides his folded knee up to her groin, tugging her up against him. “Or getting you undressed?” He whispers on her lips.
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Date: 2023-06-10 07:09 pm (UTC)“My oldest trick,” he repeats, letting one of his hands trail lightly up her thigh. They rarely leave their clothes on this long, but it’s an added joy, a new way to touch her. “Would that be my thigh—“ he shifts up, taking her mouth with his while he slides his folded knee up to her groin, tugging her up against him. “Or getting you undressed?” He whispers on her lips.