[ It's hard not to make soft sounds of pleasure into their kiss, Aerith's hips moving of their own accord under Rude's touches. It's hard too not to explore every part of him that he offers her, curiosity taking a gentle hold of her when she finds the barbell piercing inserted through his tip.
Her fingers are still tracing it, finding its shape and how it adorns him, when he pulls back from the kiss, asking a question that makes her bite her lower lip, consider him with thoughtful green eyes and a blush on her cheeks. ]
I...
[ Hmm. Truth be told, she realizes that there are many things she would like to do, and... ]
I'd like that. Would... would you like that too, Rude?
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Her fingers are still tracing it, finding its shape and how it adorns him, when he pulls back from the kiss, asking a question that makes her bite her lower lip, consider him with thoughtful green eyes and a blush on her cheeks. ]
I...
[ Hmm. Truth be told, she realizes that there are many things she would like to do, and... ]
I'd like that. Would... would you like that too, Rude?