@aertha Continued from X
Leon never really judged his own kissing talent, though he remembered it being well received back when Rinoa was in his life. Still, he felt happy to see the pretty pink-clad flower girl warming up to his acts of affection.
He leaned back from the neck kiss, holding Aerith’s back in a warm embrace, lightly palming the thin fabric of her pretty dress. He looked into her eyes deeply, with a smile revealing his affection.














