The garden shed was a blur of dim light and sharp shadows as Aqua and Aries stumbled inside, their bodies already pressed together, their breaths ragged with desire under the haze of cheap wine.
Aqua's hands were clumsy as she tugged at Aries' hoodie, her fingers catching on the fabric, her nails scraping against his skin. Aries hissed, the sound half-pain, half-pleasure, as he helped her shrug the garment off. His hands were steadier as he unbuttoned Aqua's pajama shirt, his knuckles brushing against her breasts, making her gasp.
Their kisses were sloppy, their teeth clashing, their lips bruising. The wine had loosened their inhibitions, turned their touches into greedy, desperate grasps. Aqua's fingers tangled in Aries' hair, pulling hard enough to make him grunt, while Aries' hands r
