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Hey, Cloud, I wanna talk to you. Tifa, you too.

Aerith, you want to go to the shops with me later?

[Zack is outside House 50 (since he and Aerith finally moved back there) with some building supplies, slowly putting together a little cabin/garage sort of structure beside the house. Yes, folks, it's time. Tammy is being moved into a stable. :c Bother if you want~]

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[CONSIDER IT MILKED.] Do I need to kiss it better? [A very light peck on the tip of the nose.]

When would I ever say no to a kiss? I feel better already.

[Another kiss, this one on the cheek.] The question was if you needed it, silly. [Obviously not caring too much about the answer, though, since he gets a third.]

[He turns his head as she goes for the third, catching her lips. That's what he wants, as fun and cute as her teasing is.]

[Oh, lip kiss. Nice. One of her hands toys with her dress's shoulder strap before both rest around his side. When she pulls away, her face looks a little like she wants to ask him a question, but instead she moves in for another kiss, deepening it.]

[What was with that questioning look? He's curious, but he won't press her if she's more interested in kissing. Hell, he's more interested in kissing.]

[The problem is she's not sure what the question she wants to ask is yet. But he might notice this kiss is a little rougher than usual, and her hands shift to hold him.

...Although trying to be forceful with kissing feels weird to Aerith.]

[Oh hey, this is different. Not exactly a bad different, per se, though he's not entirely sure how he'd describe it. Thankfully, while kissing, he doesn't have to describe anything - just kiss back. Which is exactly what he does.]

[Until Aerith moves lower, anyway. --no not that low. Nipping at the neck.]

[ffff. That feels nice, too, so Zack's going to tilt his head up and let her do whatever she likes, raising a hand to brush through her hair, fingers grazing down her back.]

[Well. We are going to keep doing what we like, then. Zack may notice her wings get twitchy when his fingers brush between them.]

[....Zack does notice that, actually, and switches his focus to brushing his hand through the feathers - carefully, so he doesn't damage any of them. Let's try scratching a bit, like one might to a cat. See if she likes that?]

M--ah--feels funny. [Nice, but strange. That's getting a bewildered grin because w-what why is she sensitive there.]

[....................

GRIN. Doing it again. That reaction was just delightful~]

[G-giggling into his shoulder. Her wings are stretching out because yes, they're sensitive and that is a nice touch.] Are y-yours like this too?

Oh, probably. Nobody's ever done this. [Well, that's not true. Guy might've, that one time, but his memory's a bit fuzzy and he's not going to tell Aerith about that. :|]

[So she's going to reach behind his back and test that theory. Just a light stroke along the wing out from where it joins the back.]

[askjdhskjf THAT FEELS NICE.]

Ohhh, looks like they are~

N... no kidding. [Shiver.] Don't tell Cloud, or he'll have me wrapped around his little finger in no time.

So I should keep this just to myself~? [Pet--and then a kiss.]

Mm... [Kiss~] Well... it's really up to you. So I guess my fate is in your hands...

I'll handle it carefully.

That's so generous.

...This is comfortable, isn't it? [Head resting on his shoulder again, btw.]

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