[Although the heat was certainly the driving force in this encounter, it was hardly to blame for his easy submission. Rather, Kazuha's observation was correct: for all the friends and connections he's made, both here and throughout his travels in Teyvat, there was a loneliness that lingered about Aether. A certain distance he kept from others -- friends he came to know so much about, and yet who knew nothing about him.]
[But in moments like this, that distance disappears. His every reaction is honest, his body inviting every touch, begging to be opened up and pulled apart. As easily as it could simply be blamed on the heat-- there's a reason he felt so relieved that Kazuha was the one to take him home.]
[A sharp gasp falls from his lips when he's flipped over, and though he whines at the loss of pressure against his cock, he just as eagerly presses back against Kazuha, arching his back.]
[But his words trigger a different reaction -- one that may almost seem negative, in the moment. Aether goes still, sucking in a sharp breath, his expression hidden from Kazuha's sharp eyes. And yet when his eyes flicker towards Kazuha's, the reason for it seems immediately forgotten, his own voice still airy and playful.]
I didn't take you for the jealous type. Am I in trouble?
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[But in moments like this, that distance disappears. His every reaction is honest, his body inviting every touch, begging to be opened up and pulled apart. As easily as it could simply be blamed on the heat-- there's a reason he felt so relieved that Kazuha was the one to take him home.]
[A sharp gasp falls from his lips when he's flipped over, and though he whines at the loss of pressure against his cock, he just as eagerly presses back against Kazuha, arching his back.]
[But his words trigger a different reaction -- one that may almost seem negative, in the moment. Aether goes still, sucking in a sharp breath, his expression hidden from Kazuha's sharp eyes. And yet when his eyes flicker towards Kazuha's, the reason for it seems immediately forgotten, his own voice still airy and playful.]
I didn't take you for the jealous type. Am I in trouble?