[The touch of her hands only incites him further, making already heated blood run faster. It's a touch he has never felt or experienced before, and the fact that it's from Tifa, someone he's grown attracted to and starting to develop deeper feelings—feelings he's shied and protected himself from for so long—only makes him more sensitive to it. Normally he doesn't even like being touched carelessly or without cause, but with Tifa...
He wouldn't mind it at all.
No, he would encourage it, and in a way he will do so by not flinching or moving away from her, letting her roam as she wishes just as he will. Of course, although he feels a bit more greed growing, his touch is slow and careful—exploring a little. Subconsciously admiring how soft and smooth her skin is, and how small she feels against him. How easy he could crush her if he weren't careful.
Yet when she says her name like that, with that quiet breathlessness to it, it's as if something snaps and instead of pulling back and questioning her, he just pushes back to her. It's a rougher kiss, almost biting as if admonishing her for pulling away, and unconsciously he pushes her back more against the rock wall as if to pin her there.]
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He wouldn't mind it at all.
No, he would encourage it, and in a way he will do so by not flinching or moving away from her, letting her roam as she wishes just as he will. Of course, although he feels a bit more greed growing, his touch is slow and careful—exploring a little. Subconsciously admiring how soft and smooth her skin is, and how small she feels against him. How easy he could crush her if he weren't careful.
Yet when she says her name like that, with that quiet breathlessness to it, it's as if something snaps and instead of pulling back and questioning her, he just pushes back to her. It's a rougher kiss, almost biting as if admonishing her for pulling away, and unconsciously he pushes her back more against the rock wall as if to pin her there.]