[ there is a reason why he didn't let Aether in the Pankration Ring, and he's reminded of it again when Aether turns him over effortlessly. his body follows the movement, turned over on his back and sinking into the mattress, his muscles loose and heavy. it feels good to allow himself to submerge further into the bed, as if he's tasted relaxation for the first time.
Aether's so small, but he knows the traveler could take on anyone in the Fortress, even him. as big of a guy that Wriothesley is, he knows when he's met his match. there's something cute about him, all slim and made of curves, that highlights more of his playful nature. Aether sits on him and he feels like he gets pushed down, down just a little further.
his hand find Aether's braid, and he teases the end of it in fingers. ]
Oh yeah? I'm a pretty big guy, how do you figure puppy?
[ he raises a brow, amused, comfortable, uncharacteristically content. ]
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Aether's so small, but he knows the traveler could take on anyone in the Fortress, even him. as big of a guy that Wriothesley is, he knows when he's met his match. there's something cute about him, all slim and made of curves, that highlights more of his playful nature. Aether sits on him and he feels like he gets pushed down, down just a little further.
his hand find Aether's braid, and he teases the end of it in fingers. ]
Oh yeah? I'm a pretty big guy, how do you figure puppy?
[ he raises a brow, amused, comfortable, uncharacteristically content. ]