[Tiny moans bubble up out of his throat, Aether's touch allowing his mind to wander towards other things, but now given the time to indulge in such thoughts. His hands idly begin to untuck the shirt the prince has on, as he sighs with content at the kisses trailed down his shoulder.]
Then why don't we treat every chance we get as if it may be our only chance?
[It's true, that he's not sure what the future will bring, but Childe doesn't speak as if something bad will happen. But rather, he'd treat it every moment he has like this like it was air he needed to breathe, sustenance to keep him going, these intimate exchanges shared with the prince.
Everything else can melt away as far as he's concerned, as he continues with his ministrations.]
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Then why don't we treat every chance we get as if it may be our only chance?
[It's true, that he's not sure what the future will bring, but Childe doesn't speak as if something bad will happen. But rather, he'd treat it every moment he has like this like it was air he needed to breathe, sustenance to keep him going, these intimate exchanges shared with the prince.
Everything else can melt away as far as he's concerned, as he continues with his ministrations.]