Well then. I suppose I can't disobey my prince, now can I?

[If he wills it to be so, then that's what Childe will adhere to. His hand comes up to hold Aether's chin between his finger, staring into his eyes for a moment, a storm of chaos brewing in them even now in the dark of night.

The kiss he captures him in again is heady, mesmerizing, confident. Childe presses in, mouth opening to let his tongue dance with Aether's, a smile on his lips as he does so. The knight takes his time, letting his other hand sweep down around Aether's side, holding him tightly to him.

When he breaks, eyes heavily lidded as he gazes back at the prince.]

You didn't say how long I had to stay. I'll have to wear you out so I can sneak out undetected, haha.