[Childe wishes so much that the hand that trails down his body would move just over to the side a little more, as he can feel himself raising up with every inch close that Aether's hand gets near him. He's almost afraid that he'll have to wait a moment before he's even able to get dressed later, as his pants are not exactly the loosest...
And how Aether tastes on his tongue, it's a delight all upon itself. Childe's kiss is greedy and wanting, for he's waited far too long to indulge himself in the prince's body, his heart beating quickly when his mind starts to race as thoughts of intimacy beyond a passionate kiss invades, pushing past any other logic or reason. Though he knows they can't now, why he's stalled his hand on his thigh, so he tells himself to wait. Just enjoy this moment, go to dinner, and pull Aether right back into bed again so he can have his way with him and...
The knock on the door gives him a start, almost jumping off of the bed for fear of being caught. But a second later, he remembers that the door is locked, and that there was no reason to fear. On top of it, the sound of Elise's voice carrying through the door is a relief. One of their allies in this.
Looks like he gets to keep his head for another few hours or so.
Childe stays silent, not to tip off that he's in here unless Aether lets Elise in, sitting up and tucking his shirt back into his pants to make sure he's at least presentable. His hair is beyond saving though, as it's already tousled enough normally. It's a vain effort on his part to try to make it look normal, maybe a quick wash might be in order...]
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And how Aether tastes on his tongue, it's a delight all upon itself. Childe's kiss is greedy and wanting, for he's waited far too long to indulge himself in the prince's body, his heart beating quickly when his mind starts to race as thoughts of intimacy beyond a passionate kiss invades, pushing past any other logic or reason. Though he knows they can't now, why he's stalled his hand on his thigh, so he tells himself to wait. Just enjoy this moment, go to dinner, and pull Aether right back into bed again so he can have his way with him and...
The knock on the door gives him a start, almost jumping off of the bed for fear of being caught. But a second later, he remembers that the door is locked, and that there was no reason to fear. On top of it, the sound of Elise's voice carrying through the door is a relief. One of their allies in this.
Looks like he gets to keep his head for another few hours or so.
Childe stays silent, not to tip off that he's in here unless Aether lets Elise in, sitting up and tucking his shirt back into his pants to make sure he's at least presentable. His hair is beyond saving though, as it's already tousled enough normally. It's a vain effort on his part to try to make it look normal, maybe a quick wash might be in order...]