[He hums softly, settling on top of his lover, smiling at how easily Childe listens to him. Then he can't help but laugh gently at the other's words. The never-ending challenge even when he's in this kind of situation.]

Hmm, how romantic of you. Threatening me even now. [His voice is playful as he shifts enough to bump his nose against Childe's and caress his lover's face with soft fingers, admiring him like a precious treasure.] Should I waste this opportunity on purpose to find out what devious things you're plotting?

[Even if Childe isn't planning anything, he's still chaos incarnated, so Aether is more than sure he would come up with something on the spot.

Either way, now is the traveler's time to shine and he easily shifts again, still smiling as his lips press against the soft skin on the other's neck. His tongue slips out to feel the skin better, his hands wander, exploring toned muscles. Childe's warmth is so welcoming, so addicting. He wants to kiss every spot on his body, caress and touch every part of him. His lips languidly drag lower to the collarbone, his hands slip to the other's side and Aether sighs, enjoying the moment and hoping that his lover enjoys it, too.]