That's good to know... I think I may be starting to become forgetful soon.
[He smiles, wide and warmly before moving to kiss her lips again. He should let go. They should go back to the ship. But he just can't get enough of her, not when she looks like that, not when that delicious blush comes to her cheeks. Or when she reminds him how it was her first time. He growls again, just like the night before, possessive and filled with desire.]
You sure are a test for a man's virtue... [There's a low chuckle as he nibbles her neck.] No wonder you managed to make me want this with just being there back then. I had never thought about it, I didn't even think I could ever want this.
[He didn't even believe that it could be something good, something that wouldn't leave her crying and suffering. He pushes himself up and takes a long and deep breath before looking at her.]
... I can't smell the pollen in the air anymore.
[He makes sure to look into her eyes before he continues.]
I love you, Selphie Tilmitt.
[And just to emphasize his point, he opens his Cosmos once more, letting her feel it all. To hell if it's unfair. To hell if it's cruel. This is the only way he can think of to try to stop hurting. Even if she still eventually rejects him because Aya is so much better and she realizes that... At least he won't have it all bottled up inside anymore, he has enough things bottled up inside after all.]
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[He smiles, wide and warmly before moving to kiss her lips again. He should let go. They should go back to the ship. But he just can't get enough of her, not when she looks like that, not when that delicious blush comes to her cheeks. Or when she reminds him how it was her first time. He growls again, just like the night before, possessive and filled with desire.]
You sure are a test for a man's virtue... [There's a low chuckle as he nibbles her neck.] No wonder you managed to make me want this with just being there back then. I had never thought about it, I didn't even think I could ever want this.
[He didn't even believe that it could be something good, something that wouldn't leave her crying and suffering. He pushes himself up and takes a long and deep breath before looking at her.]
... I can't smell the pollen in the air anymore.
[He makes sure to look into her eyes before he continues.]
I love you, Selphie Tilmitt.
[And just to emphasize his point, he opens his Cosmos once more, letting her feel it all. To hell if it's unfair. To hell if it's cruel. This is the only way he can think of to try to stop hurting. Even if she still eventually rejects him because Aya is so much better and she realizes that... At least he won't have it all bottled up inside anymore, he has enough things bottled up inside after all.]