[Hilda knows he likes it rough. Balthus had grown out his hair for her but apparently he looked better with it short. He grins at her statement. He indulges her but she takes care of him. Like with how forceful she's being, the brief pain of his lower lip.
His hand dives under her skirt at that, rubbing firmly at Hilda's underwear. The feel of lace on his fingertips definitely had an effect. It was clear from his shorts that he was starting to get into it even as he tried to deepen the kiss.]
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His hand dives under her skirt at that, rubbing firmly at Hilda's underwear. The feel of lace on his fingertips definitely had an effect. It was clear from his shorts that he was starting to get into it even as he tried to deepen the kiss.]