[ Sylvain has plenty of room and he takes advantage of it, sucking redness into the skin beneath his lips before answering. ]

Despite having all this time tonight, there's no way we're going to fit in everything we want to do in a single night. Which means... [ Another light bite, to the curve of flesh where throat meets shoulder. ] You really are going to be stuck with me for a 'next time'. Which, I know, is such a hardship, but...