[ It's always a pleasure to find someone as bendy as he is in the bedroom. Jesper likes playing any role, he is very adaptable, but he isn't really in the mood right now for something soft and sweet. Maybe later. There's too much buzzing through him, too much strain and hunger, and he wants to continue to try to purge it this way. In the best possible way. Sylvain is going right along with the shift, moving his body up at Jesper's physical demand. He holds his hair firmly to keep him arched just like that, at the ready for him.
Jesper settles behind Sylvain, his knee pushing his thighs open just a little wider so he has more access. He is up higher on his knees, pushing his thighs behind Sylvain's to frame them, taking himself in hand to guide himself. ]
Of course, darling, anything for you.
[ That sweet message given, Jesper snaps into him a little faster than he ordinarily would, but he sensed that rough edge turned Sylvain on, so he's playing into it. They could both enjoy it at the moment. He thrusts in entirely and groans loudly, that tight hot heat so perfectly wrapped around the whole of him. He swears and takes a good moment to simply shiver and let it overwhelm him. ]
Saints, you are perfect.
[ He is all rippled muscle and beauty at the moment and Jesper decides to take his time now that he's in him. The cry for immediate release is in the back of his mind but he starts a slow but hard pace, sliding all the way in and out with each stroke, snapping into him roughly each time. There's room so that Sylvain can push back against him if he wants to, but Jesper's mostly in control, taking and giving to his liking. ]
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Jesper settles behind Sylvain, his knee pushing his thighs open just a little wider so he has more access. He is up higher on his knees, pushing his thighs behind Sylvain's to frame them, taking himself in hand to guide himself. ]
Of course, darling, anything for you.
[ That sweet message given, Jesper snaps into him a little faster than he ordinarily would, but he sensed that rough edge turned Sylvain on, so he's playing into it. They could both enjoy it at the moment. He thrusts in entirely and groans loudly, that tight hot heat so perfectly wrapped around the whole of him. He swears and takes a good moment to simply shiver and let it overwhelm him. ]
Saints, you are perfect.
[ He is all rippled muscle and beauty at the moment and Jesper decides to take his time now that he's in him. The cry for immediate release is in the back of his mind but he starts a slow but hard pace, sliding all the way in and out with each stroke, snapping into him roughly each time. There's room so that Sylvain can push back against him if he wants to, but Jesper's mostly in control, taking and giving to his liking. ]