[ aerith is giving the wet spot an impassive look, but cloud has his eyebrows raised when he sees it. he could feel it! it's not a mystery! but wow. seeing is believing. or at least seeing is making him feel some sort of way until she's seating herself in his lap again and he abruptly lets go of the underwear to look at her ]
As much as I want? [ he repeats it with a quirk of his lips. the skirt of his dress has enough layers to hide his own arousal, but aerith's kind of planted on his lap to maybe be able to tell anyway. he's not trying to hide it himself? he's just very busy with moving his hand right back where it used to be, slowly tracing back over her with no barrier between them now. his emotions are very anticipatory and there's the slightest flush to his cheeks, but let's not talk about that. ] What about what you want?
[ this, probably, cloud's bare fingers petting exploratorily over her sex, but also! ]
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As much as I want? [ he repeats it with a quirk of his lips. the skirt of his dress has enough layers to hide his own arousal, but aerith's kind of planted on his lap to maybe be able to tell anyway. he's not trying to hide it himself? he's just very busy with moving his hand right back where it used to be, slowly tracing back over her with no barrier between them now. his emotions are very anticipatory and there's the slightest flush to his cheeks, but let's not talk about that. ] What about what you want?
[ this, probably, cloud's bare fingers petting exploratorily over her sex, but also! ]