His heart is already pounding at the order to go wait for him and the idea that they're going to have each other in public, memories of her directions from the ruins fresh in his mind. But when she rises to kiss him and murmur her expectations for how they'll be starting, his eyes go wide and he's flushing at how his cock absolutely lurches with hunger.
"I want to please you my lady," he murmurs back, hands drifting to her ass and grinding her against his heat briefly as he kisses her. Then, grabbing something from the rack to drape over his arm and obscure the front of his trousers, he does as he's told, aching the anticipation of doing so.
He undresses rather quickly, folding his things hastily and flushed all over from being naked and erect in public like this. He'd ducked somewhere with a tryst now and then in his youth, but never anywhere respectable. There's no denying, though, as he gets on his knees on the stale carpet of the larger of the fitting rooms, thankful it's walled to the ground and not curtained, that he's fully erect and still growing hungrier. Some part of him is terrified an attendant will throw back the unlocked door, but his cock lurches again at the thought of Aerith riding him in here, both of them trying their best to stay breathless and muffled.
His eyes sting with tears for a moment. Surprised, he blinks them away. Allergies? Discomfort at his past? He knows she'd stop if he asked, but that's not what he wants.
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"I want to please you my lady," he murmurs back, hands drifting to her ass and grinding her against his heat briefly as he kisses her. Then, grabbing something from the rack to drape over his arm and obscure the front of his trousers, he does as he's told, aching the anticipation of doing so.
He undresses rather quickly, folding his things hastily and flushed all over from being naked and erect in public like this. He'd ducked somewhere with a tryst now and then in his youth, but never anywhere respectable. There's no denying, though, as he gets on his knees on the stale carpet of the larger of the fitting rooms, thankful it's walled to the ground and not curtained, that he's fully erect and still growing hungrier. Some part of him is terrified an attendant will throw back the unlocked door, but his cock lurches again at the thought of Aerith riding him in here, both of them trying their best to stay breathless and muffled.
His eyes sting with tears for a moment. Surprised, he blinks them away. Allergies? Discomfort at his past? He knows she'd stop if he asked, but that's not what he wants.