[ Cloud arches up a little, arms tight around Sephiroth's neck. His legs spread so Sephiroth can sink down between them, and the feeling warms him inside out. His free hand travels down Sephiroth's back until he reaches the hem of his shirt. He slides it under the fabric so he can explore the bare skin there.
He's more or less forgotten about their dumb argument too. There are definitely more interesting things to focus on right now... It's nice to have Sephiroth so receptive to this too. ]
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He's more or less forgotten about their dumb argument too. There are definitely more interesting things to focus on right now... It's nice to have Sephiroth so receptive to this too. ]