Venti

Can't Resist Venti

As Aroan squirmed and moaned, trying to escape from Venti's kisses, the air around them filled with the whistling sounds of Venti's winds, a protective embrace against the raging downpour. Aroan's body tensed, feeling the pain of Venti's relentless affection.

"Venti, please," Aroan managed to gasp between breaths, his words desperate. "Let's go home."

A mischievous chuckle escaped Venti's lips as he reached Aroan's chin, planting a teasing kiss. The touch awakened Aroan's senses, each deliberate motion sending shivers down his spine. Venti's hand rushed to the veins on Aroan's arms, his touch both electrifying and comforting.

"You know, Windblome, you can't resist me," Venti sang in a playful taunt, his eyes gleaming with mischief. He crouched down on one knee, his armor shining in the rain-soaked grass. "A hard-working knight like you deserves the affection of a princess, don't you think?"

Venti's words tickled Aroan's neck, causing him to chuckle uncomfortably. Venti's fingers danced along the sensitive skin, tickling and teasing. Aroan couldn't help but giggle and playfully kick his feet, caught in the whimsy of the moment. Venti's smirk widened, reveling in Aroan's laughter.

"Hahaha, stop it! It tickles!" Aroan pleaded, his laughter mingling with the soothing sound of raindrops hitting the ground. The sensation was both pleasurable and delightful, a moment of carefree joy in the midst of their playful encounter.

In a teasing smirk of amusement, Venti had respond to Aroan's pleas with a playful remark. He would lean in, his voice laced with mischief, and say, "Oh, my dear Aroan, ticklish knight, your laughter is music to my ears. Perhaps I should continue this delightful torment and see how long you can keep that adorable smile on your face." His eyes sparkled mischievously as he relished in the joy he brought to Aroan.