[ that's one thing about aerith that has always been true: she's headstrong, not the type to let uncertainty get the best of her just because a situation is new. and probably not that new, either, judging by the way she opens up to tseng's kiss, how her hands come up to thread through his hair. maybe it's illogical, but it does put tseng at ease to think that he won't be the one introducing aerith to sex for the first time.
she presses closer, her hips rocking forward to meet his, and that gives tseng all the instruction he needs for the moment. he breaks their kiss with a slight smile and leans down enough to pick aerith up by the backs of her thighs and carry her onto the bed again. she's still wearing the robe, but it's loosely tied enough that by the time tseng stretches out atop her to kiss again, it's parted nearly all the way up her thigh.
and tseng, well—he makes use of that. his one hand drops to her knee, then skims slowly up her leg, fingers moving softly over skin as he coaxes her knee up, hitching it against his hip so that their bodies can press more closely together. it means, too, that when tseng rocks his hips more purposefully to meet hers, there's less in the way between them, allowing them both that sweet friction of proximity. ]
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she presses closer, her hips rocking forward to meet his, and that gives tseng all the instruction he needs for the moment. he breaks their kiss with a slight smile and leans down enough to pick aerith up by the backs of her thighs and carry her onto the bed again. she's still wearing the robe, but it's loosely tied enough that by the time tseng stretches out atop her to kiss again, it's parted nearly all the way up her thigh.
and tseng, well—he makes use of that. his one hand drops to her knee, then skims slowly up her leg, fingers moving softly over skin as he coaxes her knee up, hitching it against his hip so that their bodies can press more closely together. it means, too, that when tseng rocks his hips more purposefully to meet hers, there's less in the way between them, allowing them both that sweet friction of proximity. ]