[His throat bobs, swallowing, when her hand just barely moves to cup him. It takes all manner of self-control not to hitch his hips further into her touch like some desperate teenager. The aphrodisiac certainly doesn’t make it easy.
But he manages, and she pulls away soon enough, allowing him to loosen his trousers properly and shirk them off, pushing the material down along with his undergarments, just enough to reveal his arousal, flushed and warm.
His cock’s more than just a little hard at this point. Again, the aphrodisiac has left his body particularly desperate for stimulation, and this is certainly no exception. Sephiroth feels Ciri’s eyes on him; exposed like this, that’s nearly titillating on its own, and he reaches out to run his hands down the sides of her thighs, happy to let her approach this unhurried.]
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But he manages, and she pulls away soon enough, allowing him to loosen his trousers properly and shirk them off, pushing the material down along with his undergarments, just enough to reveal his arousal, flushed and warm.
His cock’s more than just a little hard at this point. Again, the aphrodisiac has left his body particularly desperate for stimulation, and this is certainly no exception. Sephiroth feels Ciri’s eyes on him; exposed like this, that’s nearly titillating on its own, and he reaches out to run his hands down the sides of her thighs, happy to let her approach this unhurried.]