[He isn't blind to those attempts, heart rate picking up as Childe's free hand wanders. As for the other one, the prince stubbornly keeps it in his grasp, but he'll make up for it. A grin brightens his face as he decides to help his knight. Carefully, he shrugs the shirt away from his shoulders, letting go of Childe's hand just for the moment that is necessary to discard that piece of clothing. A new rush of heat hits his face, as he lays top completely bare on his lover. It's almost... liberating.
A playful smile quickly overtakes his expression and the prince grabs both of his knight's hands, then pins them to the soft bed, fingers laced together.]
And what if I don't want to let go?
[His grip isn't strong. If Childe wanted to free himself it would be easy to do, but Aether makes sure to complicate it a bit. His lips brush more kisses to the other's neck, tender and lingering. The prince can't help but smile against the skin, his mouth moving up to the ear and he very carefully nibbles on the earlobe. He doesn't want it to hurt and he's doing his best to mimic what Childe has done to him before.]
no subject
A playful smile quickly overtakes his expression and the prince grabs both of his knight's hands, then pins them to the soft bed, fingers laced together.]
And what if I don't want to let go?
[His grip isn't strong. If Childe wanted to free himself it would be easy to do, but Aether makes sure to complicate it a bit. His lips brush more kisses to the other's neck, tender and lingering. The prince can't help but smile against the skin, his mouth moving up to the ear and he very carefully nibbles on the earlobe. He doesn't want it to hurt and he's doing his best to mimic what Childe has done to him before.]