[ Rolling her eyes, Aerith shifts, wiggling, fingers starting to explore his chest. She wants this - him - and she's going to take it. They've lost enough time, haven't they? ]
Zack finally gets the strings of her dress loose, and the fabric dips a little off her shoulders. But rather than coax it further, he pulls back a bit and releases her, grabbing the bottom of his shirt and dragging it right up and off of himself. He discards it and smiles down at her, his cheeks dusted a bit pink.]
How's that?
[He tries not to be self-conscious - he's carrying a lot of old bullet scars courtesy of his death - but it's still a nice chest, he thinks. He hopes!]
Her fingers are trailing along his chest immediately, pressing palm flat as she explores, eyes widening. He looks good, and she doesn't dwell on the scars or anything like that. Instead, she pushes herself up, leans in to press her mouth against his skin, his neck, sighing softly. ]
You're... [ Words aren't good enough at all, are they? ]
[He leans in, catching spots at her neck and shoulder where he can reach with his own lips, the kiss a mixture of soft and a bit hungry. Her hand and her mouth feel good on his bare skin, and he tilts into it, eager for more.]
I'm...?
[Maybe just a little more teasing. But he took his shirt off for her! Surely he can play.]
[He accepts the invitation gladly, coaxing the dress off her shoulders and down her arms, baring her back and breasts. Bra? Is she sporting a bra? That'll be the next step if so. (He's admiring her either way. Aerith has cute boobs.)]
Why can't you? What's stopping you, huh? [He shifts meaningfully against her.] You can do whatever you want with me.
[ Aerith reaches up, to tug at the straps of her bra, to shift and reach behind herself, to try and flick at the clasps holding them together with a huff of noise. ]
Let me get this off, then I'm going to touch you all over. [ And she means it, too. As soon as her breasts are bared, she's leaning up, pushing close and kissing a mark into his neck, fingers stroking down his body. ] Can we take your trousers off, too?
No no he is very respectful! He only gazes a little bit. ...Just a little bit. She really has such cute boobs though. ...Right! Pants.]
Oh they are so off. [He sits up, straddling her waist, and quickly fiddles with his zipper to get it loose, shifting his hips to let the fabric slide down, maybe a little playful press of his body against hers. She can probably feel it more easily now, and will be bound to notice as the pants come off- he's aroused beneath his boxers, eager and attentive to her touch, and to the promise of more. it won't take more than a handful of seconds before the trousers are kicked off and sent to the floor.]
[ Watching Zack move and kick his trousers away, utterly overexcited, has her laughing aloud, leaning up immediately. It's enough to have her a touch shy and nervous, cheeks flushing a pretty read as she notices just how into this she is - not that she's immune herself, squeezing her thighs together, but...
Slowly, she motions for him to sit on the bed so that she can climb up into his lap, straddling his waist deliberately. ]
[He groans as he rolls eagerly over to let her straddle him. His hands stroke up and down at her hips, prepared to steady her if she ever needs it, and he swallows the sudden pitch of dryness in his mouth. Even that small contact feels really good.]
Is it, uh. That obvious? [The eager edge in his voice probably is making it even more obvious.] You're amazing, y'know? Beautiful...
[ They're pressed much closer now, and for Aerith that means a flicker to her gaze, a rush of heat to her cheeks, a little... Intense as she wiggles closer, seeking him out. She wants to feel him, all of him, and to touch him, too, and then kiss him... Greedy with it, tilting her head up to press into his personal space and take it all for herself.
Her smile is soft, fond, and she takes his mouth in her own again as she deliberately pushes her chest against Zack's. ]
[Zack groans into her mouth as she wiggles against him, his hands stroking over her bare skin exploratively- her bare back, her sides, rubbing over each breast, tickling her nipples a little, playful and feeling for her reaction. His arousal grows beneath her, straining against his underwear, eager for more.]
You want more? Mmm? [He smiles against her lips, his tone quiet, practically dreamy. One hand dips, brushing over her stomach, then lower, fingers curling between her legs.] How about here...?
His fingers explore, moving along her body, and Aerith shivers with it - it's new, a little familiar from Cloud's explorations before, making her body tingle as she leans into it, tilting her head to gaze at him. Her eyes are dark, now, her lips red from where she's been biting them, shifting to widen her hips over Zack. ]
[With permission he's all too happy to comply, sliding his hand into her panties, stroking against her sex- just the surface initially, then more boldly between her folds, marvelling at the wet heat he finds there. His fingers dip and curl, finding their footing, and he tries to move in response to how she reacts, seeking out the right touch, the perfect angle to make her squirm or gasp. He's new to this, but as ever, Zack Fair is a quick learner, and he's very eager to please.]
[ Aerith's hips move alongside his fingers, rocking gently as she breathes out, her arms lifting to wrap around Zack properly, and hold onto him. It's not quite riding his fingers, but it's almost there, shivering as he presses against her just right, and she really can't help herself. She moans quietly, his name trembling off her tongue. ]
[Oh she does like that, huh. Zack shifts his free arm around her to support her as she rocks against him, fingers stroking up and down her back, lifting to her hair to tug loose the ribbon and let it cascade down around them. She's warm and wet around his other hand, and he presses closer still, searching for that perfect sweet spot to tease her with and coax more of those amazing noises out of her. With her bending so near to him, it's so easy to lean in and press his lips to her neck, kissing and nipping against her bare skin.]
[ Her head tilts immediately, giving Zack the space to kiss her, to leave marks against her skin as much as she wants, even as her hips continue to rock. She wants more of this, she realises, the pleasure sparking through her, making her feel completely and utterly breathless - the way that she wants him, yearns for him... This has been years in the making, hasn't it?
Her want and desire curl inside of her, and she tilts her head up to steal a kiss, tongue pressing into his mouth to try and chase the taste of him, desire making her bold, needy. ]
[He opens up to her immediately, his head tilting and tongue stretching to meet hers, twisting experimentally. They've had some good makeouts before, but this feels extra powerful, with her body undressed against his, with his hand delving into the proof of her desire, chasing her pleasure. He loves how eagerly she moves above him, rocking against his fingers.
With his eyes closed, hungrily meeting her kiss, he can't watch her now, but oh does he feel it, hear it. She feels amazing. If she's getting close, he'll keep pushing, wanting to give her that sort of apex she deserves.]
[ The new want inside of her isn't exactly surprising - Aerith has been well aware of the fact that she has two very attractive boyfriends, both of whom she has thought about more than she might actually let herself admit to. With her body rocking against Zack's, it's obvious how she feels about him - the depth of her adoration, her love, and her desire, too, as she kisses him harder.
When she leans back, to breathe, her cheeks are flushed and warm, her fingers are digging into him, and she swallows, trying to find words. ]
Zack, Zack... I want to - with you. I want to be with you.
[He's flushed even more than before as she draws back, and with some reluctance but a need for more, he withdraws his hand from her, lifting it to his lips to idly lick at his damp fingers, tasting her.]
I want it, too... I really... [He swallows. God is he ever very ready for her. His poor boxers are strained.] You wanna stay up there? Or switch around...?
[Her being on top is actually kinda (really) hot, but he's happy to try either way. Whatever Aerith wants, she gets.]
[ Eyes widening as his fingers slip into his mouth, Aerith gazes at him breathlessly before she nods her head, swallowing. She likes this, settling on his lap and being on top of him, and she wonders if she ought to be doing more. Should she have touched him more first? Explored him better?
Does he mind either way? What does he like best?
Blinking up at him, almost owlish with her dark eyes, Aerith leans in to kiss him softly, arm sliding around his body to draw Zack as close as she can get. ]
[Hr groans beneath her, returning the kiss with deep enthusiasm, shifting his body so he can align himself and rub teasingly against her. He feels so heated, eager and ready to do whatever she wants, give her whatever she's craving.]
I like that, [he manages, flustered and smiling as the kiss breaks.] I'd... really like that.
[She looks so hot, straddling him. The idea of her taking charge, taking what she wants, is powerfully arousing.]
[ Leaning in, Aerith steals another kiss, sliding their mouths together - it's something messier this time, a little needy and desperate, but then she's leaning back a little. ]
We need to get the rest of this off.
[ Boxers, so she can... So she can get what she wants. Swallowing, she licks her lips. ]
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You couldn't say 'cute', or 'pretty', or 'beautiful'?
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It feels good, Zack.
[ Going to keep teasing her now? ]
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...n-no ma'am...
Zack finally gets the strings of her dress loose, and the fabric dips a little off her shoulders. But rather than coax it further, he pulls back a bit and releases her, grabbing the bottom of his shirt and dragging it right up and off of himself. He discards it and smiles down at her, his cheeks dusted a bit pink.]
How's that?
[He tries not to be self-conscious - he's carrying a lot of old bullet scars courtesy of his death - but it's still a nice chest, he thinks. He hopes!]
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Her fingers are trailing along his chest immediately, pressing palm flat as she explores, eyes widening. He looks good, and she doesn't dwell on the scars or anything like that. Instead, she pushes herself up, leans in to press her mouth against his skin, his neck, sighing softly. ]
You're... [ Words aren't good enough at all, are they? ]
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I'm...?
[Maybe just a little more teasing. But he took his shirt off for her! Surely he can play.]
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[ Aerith shifts, moving a little, offering for him to move the dress or take it off, whatever he wants. She wants him to see... ]
I want to touch you everywhere, Zack, it's annoying that I can't!
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Why can't you? What's stopping you, huh? [He shifts meaningfully against her.] You can do whatever you want with me.
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Let me get this off, then I'm going to touch you all over. [ And she means it, too. As soon as her breasts are bared, she's leaning up, pushing close and kissing a mark into his neck, fingers stroking down his body. ] Can we take your trousers off, too?
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No no he is very respectful! He only gazes a little bit. ...Just a little bit. She really has such cute boobs though. ...Right! Pants.]
Oh they are so off. [He sits up, straddling her waist, and quickly fiddles with his zipper to get it loose, shifting his hips to let the fabric slide down, maybe a little playful press of his body against hers. She can probably feel it more easily now, and will be bound to notice as the pants come off- he's aroused beneath his boxers, eager and attentive to her touch, and to the promise of more. it won't take more than a handful of seconds before the trousers are kicked off and sent to the floor.]
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Slowly, she motions for him to sit on the bed so that she can climb up into his lap, straddling his waist deliberately. ]
You like it that much?
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Is it, uh. That obvious? [The eager edge in his voice probably is making it even more obvious.] You're amazing, y'know? Beautiful...
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Her smile is soft, fond, and she takes his mouth in her own again as she deliberately pushes her chest against Zack's. ]
So are you. [ A soft hum. ] Touch me...?
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You want more? Mmm? [He smiles against her lips, his tone quiet, practically dreamy. One hand dips, brushing over her stomach, then lower, fingers curling between her legs.] How about here...?
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His fingers explore, moving along her body, and Aerith shivers with it - it's new, a little familiar from Cloud's explorations before, making her body tingle as she leans into it, tilting her head to gaze at him. Her eyes are dark, now, her lips red from where she's been biting them, shifting to widen her hips over Zack. ]
There... Yes, please, Zack...
[ Closing her eyes, she rocks forward gently. ]
I want it...
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Her want and desire curl inside of her, and she tilts her head up to steal a kiss, tongue pressing into his mouth to try and chase the taste of him, desire making her bold, needy. ]
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With his eyes closed, hungrily meeting her kiss, he can't watch her now, but oh does he feel it, hear it. She feels amazing. If she's getting close, he'll keep pushing, wanting to give her that sort of apex she deserves.]
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When she leans back, to breathe, her cheeks are flushed and warm, her fingers are digging into him, and she swallows, trying to find words. ]
Zack, Zack... I want to - with you. I want to be with you.
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I want it, too... I really... [He swallows. God is he ever very ready for her. His poor boxers are strained.] You wanna stay up there? Or switch around...?
[Her being on top is actually kinda (really) hot, but he's happy to try either way. Whatever Aerith wants, she gets.]
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Does he mind either way? What does he like best?
Blinking up at him, almost owlish with her dark eyes, Aerith leans in to kiss him softly, arm sliding around his body to draw Zack as close as she can get. ]
I can stay up here, if you'd like that.
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I like that, [he manages, flustered and smiling as the kiss breaks.] I'd... really like that.
[She looks so hot, straddling him. The idea of her taking charge, taking what she wants, is powerfully arousing.]
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We need to get the rest of this off.
[ Boxers, so she can... So she can get what she wants. Swallowing, she licks her lips. ]
Take them off? Please?
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