[ He can't help but let a smile play across his face as he watches Aerith shiver and shudder. The way her body shivers and shudders. The way she has to go slowly to not let it all overwhelm her. That pleasantly blank look — that one gets him. Aerith is always thinking about something, so that look of pleasant thoughtlessness stirs something in him he isn't used to. A bit of pride and perhaps an understanding of how Aerith feels when she teases him. It's an expression he wants to see more of. ]

[ Of course, whenever she starts riding him in earnest, he finds a rhythm to raise his hips, driving his cock up and into her as she slides down on him, their bodies rocking together. Cloud can't hide his vocalizations - groaning and trying to muffle smaller moans as Aerith sighs in pleasure and relief. ]

Look who's — talking. [ His breath catches slightly as Aerith slides down him again, his body tensing and cock feeling almost painfully hot inside of Aerith. ] If this is too much, you can always stop.

[ In contrast, though, his rocking and bucking underneath Aerith is getting just a little quicker. Squeezing her hands firmly, but not desperately so. Deliberately pushing her just a bit. If she wanted to actually try and slow down, she'd have a hard time of it. ]