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Albedo pressed him closely against the shelf and swallowed the sound that ever left Aether’s lips. While he too wants to let out his voice… The library is not the suitable place for such activity and they do not want to earn Lisa’s wrath just because they were making out in her precious library.
“Albedo…” Aether voices and he shuts him again with a kiss. Fingers tangled in his long braided locks, messy and almost falling apart.
“Keep your voice down.” he whispered and pants directly at Aether’s mouth… lips bare missing each other. “Just a little more I promise…”
That’s what he said half an hour ago but they’re still going at it now.
Albedo couldn’t be blamed… kissing Aether simply feels magical and addicting. Oh it was definitely addictive that he might have developed a particular craving for Aether’s lips. He tried to see if it has something to do with him being from another world but Aether just laughed at him fondly… that’s when he realized that not everything should stem from Aether’s origin when the answer had been so open and obvious.
He’s kissing him because he loves to. As simple as that.
Aether held tightly to his coat and tried his best to match Albedo’s mouth. They’ve kissed like this plenty of times… they’ve tried different kisses in the past. And they were all good, heavenly and terrific. Albedo believes everything will be simply outstanding only if he does it with Aether.
Aether pulled him closer and Albedo was more than happy to oblige. Pressing his body closer to Aether like he always wanted to and holding his face… steadily kissing him until they breath at the same time… moan at the same time and feel each other at the same time.
While he had no experience before Aether… Albedo read many books and he knew the one that he feels right now is wanted. And arousal. In short he wanted Aether more intimately other than kissing. Touching his bare skin… run his fingers at the expanse of his smooth and divine body… maybe him as well. The very thought is so consuming Aether had to push him a bit to be able to breathe.
And how Albedo loves that flustered look on Aether. His eyes were unsteady but all he can see is Albedo.
“Let me just… catch my breath Albedo!” Aether said closely and smacking his chest with no real intention to harm. “You are insatiable.”
Albedo simply looks at Aether’s swollen red lips. But he needs to give him time to recover… Thus he resorted to grabbing the traveler’s hand and kissing his palm. Other times he would put his lips to Aether’s neck if his lips are not available but that always leads to something more and they’re in a library still.
Maybe he should change that. He grabs Another's hand. “Let’s go to my lab.”
Aether hurries to catch up. “W-What? Why?”
He smiles innocently. “To do you of course.”