[ They stand, enigmatic as ever, though certainly enjoying the way that Hector drinks the sight of their changed form in. Perhaps it's reckless of them to so easily shift in the presence of others when all their life, they were made to keep this as such a closely-guarded secret, but... Vaer couldn't be more separated from their past life now. The Headmaster cannot find them, here. Or the Atrean royal family.
So... fuck it.
They kiss Hector back duly, matching that greed and that reckless abandon, lips immediately parting and their tongue immediately seeking to taste him. Their arms brace against the door behind him and now, now they can rock their hips aganst Hector's slowly and feel the effect of it. ]
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So... fuck it.
They kiss Hector back duly, matching that greed and that reckless abandon, lips immediately parting and their tongue immediately seeking to taste him. Their arms brace against the door behind him and now, now they can rock their hips aganst Hector's slowly and feel the effect of it. ]