The way things heat between them quickly might make Aerith stop and pause were she not so drawn into this new territory of teasing one another like this in public. Her eyes flutter closed as she turns her face towards the kisses he presses to her skin, one hand drifting up to take his and guide it upward so that his fingers skim the underside of her breast as she leans back against the firm line of his cock.

"If you enjoy being commanded so much, then the only question is whether I start now or wait until we're back on the ship, but," Aerith looks over her shoulder at Balthier, her eyes sparkling with warmth and amusement. "Maybe you can't wait until we're home again."