[ Aphrodite is gathered up in his arms to keep her toasty, a beautiful sight and even better to feel as the softness of her body blankets him. ]
I can absolutely believe that, somehow.
[ He swirls arabesques down her bare back with his fingertips, brushing her long hair off a shoulder. When he smiles, her touch taps a tusk but he doesn't mind. It feels like being seen in the best way when Aphrodite is with him, fast growing confident she shares the same deeply engraved attraction, even if it does spring from a physical appreciation.
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I can absolutely believe that, somehow.
[ He swirls arabesques down her bare back with his fingertips, brushing her long hair off a shoulder. When he smiles, her touch taps a tusk but he doesn't mind. It feels like being seen in the best way when Aphrodite is with him, fast growing confident she shares the same deeply engraved attraction, even if it does spring from a physical appreciation.
She's been so sweet too, ever since they met. ]
How did he avert a war?