[ Never one for schadenfreude, she still finds herself delighting in his subtle sulk and the noise that comes alongside it. Being wanted by Rufus Shinra - it's enough to make a girl feel like a superweapon! Well, not exactly, and not that she's ever been especially good at being weaponized. Still, of all the new feelings she's contended with since waking up, there's an unmistakable sense of satisfaction that's quickly fed by the way he catches her hands to pull her flush against him. His words and the heat of his skin against hers, the sensitive peaks of her nipples pressing against his chest, the sensation heightened by the champagne to the point where it's her turn to try and suppress the sound that rises in her throat.
Aerith's eyes flash, still pleased with herself when she fixes her eyes on his face again, leaning into his face to press their foreheads together, staring him down, playful and challenging in equal measure. ]
You need to learn how to say please!
[ The passive hold she's kept on his hands tightens, and she pulls his arms behind her, leading them around her back until she's satisfied he'll take the lead and hold her like she wants him to. Her knees press against the floor as she straightens herself up against him, lifting herself off of his lap to feel more of his body as she pushes his hair back from his face, nails dragging light against his scalp before she pulls him into another kiss.
Later, she'll look back on this and wonder when her mind became a muddied mess of desire, when she stopped being able to string any thoughts beyond making good on that threat, and how it doesn't feel as surreal as it should, being wanted by Rufus Shinra. ]
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Aerith's eyes flash, still pleased with herself when she fixes her eyes on his face again, leaning into his face to press their foreheads together, staring him down, playful and challenging in equal measure. ]
You need to learn how to say please!
[ The passive hold she's kept on his hands tightens, and she pulls his arms behind her, leading them around her back until she's satisfied he'll take the lead and hold her like she wants him to. Her knees press against the floor as she straightens herself up against him, lifting herself off of his lap to feel more of his body as she pushes his hair back from his face, nails dragging light against his scalp before she pulls him into another kiss.
Later, she'll look back on this and wonder when her mind became a muddied mess of desire, when she stopped being able to string any thoughts beyond making good on that threat, and how it doesn't feel as surreal as it should, being wanted by Rufus Shinra. ]