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“Nothing- it’s just nice when you dig your fingers into my back like that,”
Aether huffed in relief and retracted his warmth, fueling Venti’s despair. He gently entwined his palm in strands of ombre hair and tugged, exposing the shell of Venti’s ear and kissed it as he whispered an offer.
The smattering of pink and the eager smile on Venti’s lips is so beautiful, followed with: “Oh, Archons, please give me a massage. Everything aches, Aether. Everything!”
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- Part 4 of Aeventi: Dumb Shenanigans