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[Oh thank god, she didn't tell him to stop, because- okay, he definitely would, but it would be rough. He shivers as he's buried deep, surrounded by her tight warmth, his eyes closing for a long moment as he settles there. God. God, it feels...]

...amazing, [is his whisper, bent over with his mouth close to her ear, pressing a line of kisses down her neck.] You feel... amazing. You gotta tell me when it's okay to move.

[Holy shit how did it take them this long to try this. Did it feel this good for her before? He really, truly hopes so. And he hasn't even moved yet!

Yep, this was a great idea, officially.]

[ Aerith is soft and gentle when she leans up to kiss Zack again, accepting everything that he gives her. It feels incredible, her heart rushing and her cheeks a violent red colour, but she's clearly enjoying it. She doesn't want it to stop, and her eyes widen as she glances up at Zack. This is something she had always dreamed about, something she had imagined, but the fantasy goes far beyond reality. ]

Zack. [ She breathes out, a little gasp, before she reaches out with a shaky hand to touch at his face, his hair, something to steady her. ]

You can - I mean, please, you... You can...

[ohthankgod. With a shaky exhale, Zack nods against Aerith's hand and very gently but eagerly begins to grind his hips into hers, gradually working his way up into a proper thrust. He starts out so unsure, visibly holding back to keep from pushing her too hard, but between the heat of her body, the way she clenches around him, the noises she makes, her quiet encouragement- how it feels- his confidence grows, and he becomes more steady with his motions. Like anything else in life, practice does wonders.

He would really, really like to practice this with her more often, if she's willing.]

A-Aerith... it's good, right? Feels good?

[ It's very difficult to actually focus on anything that Zack is saying when she's so wrapped up in how she's feeling. It's nothing she's ever experienced before; she's felt good, and she's been intimate with Cloud, but they'd never gone this far and it makes her feel as though her entire body is on fire. Aerith shifts and lets her legs squeeze against Zack gently, eyes closing as she seems to bask in the feeling. ]

Yes, it does - [ And she'd offer to let him experience it if she could, because it's amazing. She's never felt like this before, never felt this close to someone, and after so long she's so glad that she's been able to share this with Zack. ]

[It feels pretty damned incredible from his end, too, and he makes it known as much as he can with the way he moves, pressing his body deep and tight into hers, gasping in surprised delight as she winds around him, touching his lips to her mouth, to her cheeks, to her neck, to her breasts- anywhere he can reach. One hand curves around her body, lifting at her back to support her and pull her into his thrusts, while the other keeps the bulk of his weight off her. All hesitation is gone, leaving behind only the eager pleasure and the desire to bring her to completion again, and this time, to join her in it.]

[ There's a part of her that feels as though she might start crying, but she knows she won't, not really. Not just because it would make Zack have some kind of panic, but because her joy is overwhelming her. It had been a long time since Aerith had really felt as though she was herself, that she was a girl - a woman - who had survived. She had felt as though her worth was based on her heritage, her nature, her connection to the planet, and she'd allowed it. It meant that she could save the people she loved, so she didn't mind embracing her own destiny.

Right here, moving with Zack, wrapping herself around him and kissing him, she feels like herself, like the girl she had always wanted to be. The promise of a date to this - to feeling loved, and cherished, and warm all over, basking in the pleasure of a moment with the boy she had loved for longer than she cares to admit, breathing out soft, sharp moans with each of his thrusts - it's amazing. He's amazing, and she whispers it against his skin as they move together, her fingers pressing into his muscle as she grips on to him. ]

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