[ He frowns a little when Aether touches his markings. They're a bitter reminder that the time they have left is limited, more so than Vanitas has let on, but he looks back at Aether with half-lidded eyes. ]
If you'd like – [ He starts peppering kisses on Aether's jawline, then his neck, as his hand pushes Aether's shirt upward. ] I'll spoil you.
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If you'd like – [ He starts peppering kisses on Aether's jawline, then his neck, as his hand pushes Aether's shirt upward. ] I'll spoil you.