Here. [His hands went down to join the other's, easily undoing the small buckle the belt boasted, leaving the rest of the work to the other.]
Not often enough. [His words were spoken against skin before his teeth nipped into it. In reality it hadn't been since the night under the Highwind with Tifa. In his own little world it had only been a couple of months.]
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Not often enough. [His words were spoken against skin before his teeth nipped into it. In reality it hadn't been since the night under the Highwind with Tifa. In his own little world it had only been a couple of months.]