[There's no way he won't take that opportunity, laving open-mouthed kisses to more of Aether's neck, desire beginning to pool in his stomach again as it did the night before. The hand in his hair is soothing, eliciting soft murmurs of content against the soft skin, finally lifting his head up in a dreamy gaze.]
An hour is plenty of time.
[Childe presses himself against Aether, greedily taking the prince in as he sinks into another lip lock, letting his tongue dance freely with the other's. The knight wants to drink from the prince as much as he can before he has to go, letting a haze of euphoria take over his senses and a heat build in his core.
This moment is still part of the time he'd longed for, and it's not like him to use it completely to his advantage- so he'll savor in Aether's presence, in his kisses, and everything else until he's forced to part.
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An hour is plenty of time.
[Childe presses himself against Aether, greedily taking the prince in as he sinks into another lip lock, letting his tongue dance freely with the other's. The knight wants to drink from the prince as much as he can before he has to go, letting a haze of euphoria take over his senses and a heat build in his core.
This moment is still part of the time he'd longed for, and it's not like him to use it completely to his advantage- so he'll savor in Aether's presence, in his kisses, and everything else until he's forced to part.