[ Jesper enjoys the attention, glowing under it, even if he knows he is attractive he still likes to be looked at. He has a feeling Sylvain is made in the same mold so he's openly appreciate the same way. His muscles are outrageous, he could trace every one of them with his tongue, he plans on doing exactly that. Jesper's reply to Sylvain warning him is a cheeky smile; he is testing his authority because he likes being put under his lover's control. He needs that tonight, he wants the power out of his hands, to feel helpless in a way that gives pleasures.
He catches the bottle and puts it next to him for easy access, spreading his legs when Sylvain slips between them and longing for touching him. It has been a few seconds and he is dying for it. Jesper's breath catches when Sylvain pins him to the bed and he openly groans, pushing his hands up just to feel how good that force is against him. He loves being trapped and arches his hips up against him, craving that friction. ]
Yes, you can have all of it, you can have everything, Sylvain. Just please give it to me.
[ Jesper's voice is raspy as he begs without hesitation, lifting one leg to hook over Sylvain's hip to open his legs in blatant invitation. He kisses him back with a desperate edge and strokes their tongues together, his hands curling underneath his grip. He was already hard and hot for it but he is clearly strained, needing more. ]
Come on, sweetheart. [ He whispers into his lips. ] Open me up, I want you inside of me.
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Date: 2022-11-08 04:19 am (UTC)He catches the bottle and puts it next to him for easy access, spreading his legs when Sylvain slips between them and longing for touching him. It has been a few seconds and he is dying for it. Jesper's breath catches when Sylvain pins him to the bed and he openly groans, pushing his hands up just to feel how good that force is against him. He loves being trapped and arches his hips up against him, craving that friction. ]
Yes, you can have all of it, you can have everything, Sylvain. Just please give it to me.
[ Jesper's voice is raspy as he begs without hesitation, lifting one leg to hook over Sylvain's hip to open his legs in blatant invitation. He kisses him back with a desperate edge and strokes their tongues together, his hands curling underneath his grip. He was already hard and hot for it but he is clearly strained, needing more. ]
Come on, sweetheart. [ He whispers into his lips. ] Open me up, I want you inside of me.