[ And suddenly crushing his lips back against Aether's. It's anything but sweet, harnessing and willing himself to mold that that hunger for bloodshed into something kizuna knew very well. And that was a deep groan rumbling in the back of his throat, one hand steady on the man's hip while the other dips to take a more possessive squeeze of his ass through his pants. Cloud wasn't the tallest person out there, but compared to Aether, and pressed up against the cold wall like this, it almost feels like he towers over the vampiric Traveler. ]
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