[ He condenses it down, compartmentalizes it easily. They haven't spoken about Zack, so he doesn't really notice that she's aware, on some level. It's not just seeing Cloud as himself from his perspective, but as his own person. She gives him an approving hum, pulling away to tilt her head and give him an appreciative stare. He's exposed to the summertime heat like this, but she feels cool. He's grabby, and it certainly does something for her, but... ]
We'll see about that.
[ When Aerith removes his top proper, she tosses it somewhere to land wherever it may. It could be on top of a counter or the coffee table or the couch. For how crammed the space is here, there's too many options. Then, voraciously, she kisses him. She leaves a trail of kisses: From his lips to his chin to his neck across Cloud's chest. He feels big and hard under her touch, and her kisses are soft, thoughtful little smacks that trail lower and lower. ]
We've got plenty of time to figure it out.
[ On her knees, she undoes his bottom half. She watches the dip in his hips and sees the shadows map it out, too, sees them deepen it in an illusory way. Looking back up to meet Cloud's gaze, Aerith bites her lip one more time before pulling his pants down again, to see the way his cock pops out. Naturally, she lets out a surprised, "Oh!" before canting her head in consideration once more. ]
I knew it.
[ ...That he was big. With careful consider, she presses her lips to Cloud's cockhead. It's a bitter taste that meets her immediately, the scent of sweat and skin filling her senses immediately. As a chatterbox is eager to do, she uses her tongue to explore him, working her way down eventually. She takes her fill of his cock in her mouth before pulling back to use her hands this time, stroking him in long, teasing pumps. ]
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We'll see about that.
[ When Aerith removes his top proper, she tosses it somewhere to land wherever it may. It could be on top of a counter or the coffee table or the couch. For how crammed the space is here, there's too many options. Then, voraciously, she kisses him. She leaves a trail of kisses: From his lips to his chin to his neck across Cloud's chest. He feels big and hard under her touch, and her kisses are soft, thoughtful little smacks that trail lower and lower. ]
We've got plenty of time to figure it out.
[ On her knees, she undoes his bottom half. She watches the dip in his hips and sees the shadows map it out, too, sees them deepen it in an illusory way. Looking back up to meet Cloud's gaze, Aerith bites her lip one more time before pulling his pants down again, to see the way his cock pops out. Naturally, she lets out a surprised, "Oh!" before canting her head in consideration once more. ]
I knew it.
[ ...That he was big. With careful consider, she presses her lips to Cloud's cockhead. It's a bitter taste that meets her immediately, the scent of sweat and skin filling her senses immediately. As a chatterbox is eager to do, she uses her tongue to explore him, working her way down eventually. She takes her fill of his cock in her mouth before pulling back to use her hands this time, stroking him in long, teasing pumps. ]
How's that?