[ This is exactly what he needs and his lips are busy so all he can do is think yes, yes, yes as Sylvain pins him with his weight, whimpering against his mouth as his fingers move down and he knows he's about to be touched. Jesper pulls out of the kiss when Sylvain touches him, his head knocking back on the door with a loud bump, sucking in a ragged breath. He feels a shoot of lightning up his spine and he gets a moment of dizziness from it, shuddering. ]

Yes, I want you to fuck the thought right out of my head. And then I want to do the same to you until neither of us can move.

[ It really would solve his problem, at least for a little while, of wanting to crawl his way back to the cards and dice. If Sylvain's mouth is on him and they're still losing their minds to each other, it spares him time. If he aches all over from sex, it'll make him focus on that instead. It's perfect. He caresses Sylvain's nipples since they're there and pretty and locks eyes with him. ]

Do you have anything? [ If no that puts a damper on things but it doesn't mean the end either. ]