[He smiles against the other's skin, pleased with those little sounds and reactions. His lips brush tenderly over the sensitive spot near the base of the neck, before he shifts lower. There's a small hum from him, because he's enjoying it. Vanitas feels so warm underneath him, he wants to spoil him as much as possible.
When the buttons are undone, there's a spark of excitement in him. Aether trails his own fingers near the buttons that are still left untouched, wanting to accept the invitation and shower the newly exposed skin with as much affection as possible. But then he notices the scar peeking out and his gaze softens again.
He remembers the scars, how could he forget? He saw them when he and Vanitas took the bath together, back in the resort.
Gently, Aether unbuttons a bit more of his partner's shirt, before carefully pushing the fabric away, revealing more of the scarred area. And he leans down, lips caressing the marks with utmost care as if anything else could hurt. He slowly goes from mark to mark and each brush of soft lips is like a promise that everything will be okay now.]
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When the buttons are undone, there's a spark of excitement in him. Aether trails his own fingers near the buttons that are still left untouched, wanting to accept the invitation and shower the newly exposed skin with as much affection as possible. But then he notices the scar peeking out and his gaze softens again.
He remembers the scars, how could he forget? He saw them when he and Vanitas took the bath together, back in the resort.
Gently, Aether unbuttons a bit more of his partner's shirt, before carefully pushing the fabric away, revealing more of the scarred area. And he leans down, lips caressing the marks with utmost care as if anything else could hurt. He slowly goes from mark to mark and each brush of soft lips is like a promise that everything will be okay now.]