[The fond touch gave him pause. Even now, Kaeya wasn't used to this sort of thing. He unconsciously leaned into the touch nonetheless, both from their rekindled bond and from simply needing the touch. But his fond look soon turned devious, his smirk back in place as he listened to eager stutter his way through what he wanted.
He reached up to take the hand in his hair, a moment of gentleness of his own as he intertwined their fingers. He did the same with Aether's other hand and pressed them against the futon. His knee didn't stop pressing against the traveler's arousal either.]
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He reached up to take the hand in his hair, a moment of gentleness of his own as he intertwined their fingers. He did the same with Aether's other hand and pressed them against the futon. His knee didn't stop pressing against the traveler's arousal either.]
What was that? I'm not sure I heard you~.