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[Diluc pauses, breath catching...

and examines Venti, searching.]

Venti...

Master Diluc~

[Small, swift hands easily find and unfasten the top of Diluc's pants as he leans into him.]

...If you're sure.

[but he's leaning in, down, to draw Venti into a kiss.]

[He doesn't feel the need to say one way or the other, instead tilting his head up into the kiss-- even as he makes room for his hands to sneak down into Diluc's pants.]

[MOVING PRETTY QUICK THERE BUDDY

Diluc doesn't stop him, but he's definitely not even really hardening yet, making a soft humming noise and focusing on the kiss.]

[LISTEN, it doesn't occur to him that the favorable aspect is more romantic than sexual when he's your partner.

But he is more than happy to take his time; touches soft and exploratory-- starting with more innocent expanses of skin... his hips and lower stomach for starters.]

[Diluc in turn strokes his hands up and down Venti's back, warm and... affectionate, maybe? Soft and pleasant, as he kisses him with a similar air.]

[Oh-- it's a soft and warm feeling. It's not what he expected and yet Venti softly melts into it.]

[SOMETIMES SOMEONE REALLY LIKES YOU IN SPITE OF EVERYTHING,,

and they may be emotionally constipated but they are also, like. trying.]

[HOW STRANGE...

But he finds that oddity endearing coming from Diluc. A soft, fluttering wind comes off the Archon, touching Diluc in several places at once. An affectionate brush at his cheek... a small, playful gust sneaking up under his shirt...]

[he gasps softly into the kiss, pulling venti just a little bit closer to him with the hands on his lower back.]

[Venti makes a pleased sound into the kiss, slowly pressing to deepen it.]

[Diluc is entirely cooperative, parting his lips and boldly sliding their tongues together.]

[If he didn’t know any better he’d say that Diluc was the one plucking his strings. His face is a nice pink shade as the kiss intensifies.]

[Diluc is taking his time, savoring this closeness. But he's definitely hardening sgsinst Venti's belly, too.]

[Diluc made him stop and enjoy this—- now he has to suffer.

Venti hums softly, not letting the kiss break fully. He lifts his hands up, sliding affectionately down Diluc’s neck to slowly start unbuttoning his shirt.]

[Diluc follows suit, hands seeking out however to do away with Venti's little corset.]

[It's no easy task-- but more time for Venti to take his kisses to the newly exposed parts of Diluc's body; tender yet heated kisses trailing down parts of his neck and further yet to his exposed chest.]

[Diluc focuses on that damned corset, arching his back to press into the heat of Venti's mouth.]

[With just a bit of patience, the corset can be undone. Venti never stops though, flicking his tongue over the tip of Diluc's nipple before sucking it in between his lips-- ever so gently teasing it with his teeth.]

Mnnh... Venti...

[goodbye corset, one of his hands is coming up to curl in fluffy hair.]