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[ Sylvain looks like a full-out wet dream in that moment, and it's definitely something Jesper will lock away when they're not together. The flush of his face and his dark eyes and the sweaty need between them. He is beautiful and there will probably be times when they're together in public and Sylvain will look at him similar to this and Jesper will get hot from it without needing anything else.

Jesper is flushed too, eyes almost a pure silver now in the heat of things.]

So pretty. And yet, not listening.

[ Jesper grins right back at him and he does allow him to push back and does exactly what he wants. He fucks into him hard and deep again, his hand sliding down his shoulder to his hips and firmly holding Sylvain in place so he can't try to move back anymore. He applies pressure so he's somewhat pinned at the hips and has to accept what Jesper gives him.

He waits until he can feel that he's managed to thrust into his prostate, having been changing up his thrusts and angles specifically to get that sweet spot, and the moment he does, he stops. That's right. Stops. He's deep inside of Sylvain but not moving, his hand holding him from coming at the same time, and he raises an eyebrow. ]

Did you say something?

[ This isn't easy for him either, his entire body is screaming, but Jesper has enormous control over himself. ]

[ It should be a little consolation that Jesper is also torturing himself at the moment.

But it’s not, really. Not after that purposeful stroke over his prostate that had sent his nerves lighting un in reaction, pleasure sparking blindingly through him. And then… nothing.

As much as he enjoys being difficult, as much as he’d relished the way Jesper had pinned him down to keep him from moving, the stillness that follows was all the worse for it. The breathless whine of protest escapes him before he even realizes it’s happening and while the temptation to be a brat a little while longer is strong, Jesper depriving him of everything now is a far stronger motivation.

Besides. He’s already figured out he’s going to be very bad at denying Jesper Fahey anything he wanted. ]

Fucking… please, Jesper! Fuck me. Make me come on your cock. Please, please, I’ll beg you as much as you want. [ His body shudders caught torturously there on the edge, his body clenched tight around Jesper’s cock. ]

[ It is torture but it is obviously worth it to him. Jesper can tell he's found someone right for his specific type of tastes and since most of his lovers are on the Horizon, it is very nice to have something so very real for him to touch and enjoy. They both were seeking relief tonight, but they got more than that. He actually laughs at Sylvain, he's so mean really, but he knows it turns them both on to play like this. ]

Oh I should make you beg until you can't speak, baby. Another time.

[ There is so much promise in that and Sylvain now knows that Jesper can back up his words. Luckily they are both so close to the edge that he can give them exactly what they need right away. He immediately starts moving again, driving himself directly against Sylvain's prostate relentlessly, slamming into him without any pity or remorse, but that's because they don't need it. They need release and they need it now.

His hand starts stroking him exactly as fast, going from zero to a hundred in less than two seconds, pumping him demandingly and rubbing his thumb along the head, spreading precum all over him, preparing to get him to come. Jesper doesn't deny himself anything either, the clenching around him and the rise to pleasure snapping him well past it and tumbling over the edge. He doesn't stop moving into Sylvain through his entire orgasm, dragging it out, wanting to get them both strung out of it. ]

[ Even if he’d intended to try and hold back until he could feel Jesper come, when Jesper does start to move again, he shatters what’s left of Sylvain’s control in the process. A keening cry escapes bitten lips as Sylvain’s body arches back, the repeated strokes against his prostate whiting out his vision and making his body tremble at the relentless stimulation.

The hand resuming its strokes around his cock is what sends him over the edge though, muscles clenching down tight as he cries out something that might be Jesper’s name as he spills over the other man’s hand and down over the bed. His body is still greedily tight around Jesper’s however, as he feels the rush of heat as the other man chases his pleasure.

In the aftermath, he’s breathless, gasping raggedly for air as his forehead rests on the back of one arm. His legs are trembling and he’s pretty sure Jesper can probably feel that. Along with the tremors that shudder through him in aftershock of the intensity of that orgasm. He’s sore, but in the best way, and he relishes every ache he can feel. ]

Fuck. You’re right. We are definitely doing that again.

[ Gun to his head, Jesper would probably say that the rush of lust is far better than anything else. Adrenaline is amazing no matter what, and sometimes he is definitely in the mood for a fight or trouble, and gambling is a rush but it makes him feel sick too. Lust is always good, or maybe it's just always good for him. Maybe there are times he shouldn't chase it, but times like now, he is oh so glad that he did.

Jesper is also gasping for breath, unable to stop from sagging his body on top of Sylvain's and resting much of his weight on him for a few seconds. His hand drops from his cock to try and get some purchase on the mattress to hold himself from completely dropping on top of Sylvain. He moans in response considering he's definitely orgasmed the hell out of his brain for a few seconds as his brain cells try to reboot. It's only sensation at the moment and he loves it.

He has the good sense to pull out of him before he actually does collapse, instead merely collapsing next to him helpfully, face down into the mattress next to him. He deliriously smiles and groans as he pulls up his arm to rest his own forehead on it, turning his head to look at Sylvain. His body aches from both rounds now and the thing is, his fire is usually only simmering. ]

Gimme five minutes.

[ Jesper says and then laughs. Well laughs and gasps for breath at the same time. ]

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[ Sylvain doesn't even try to bite back an answering laugh, collapsing onto his side with a groan a moment later. He's close enough, however, that he can roll near enough to press a kiss to the back of Jesper's shoulder, where he's sprawled beside him.

He loves the sight of that smile. He can't help but return it, reaching out to flick a damp strand of hair off Jesper's forehead. ]

Have I told you how beautiful you are? Because I feel like I really need to. Although you've been excellent at making me forget just about every train of thought I've had tonight.

You have but I never get tired of hearing it.

[ Jesper turns on his side facing Sylvain and immediately lifts a hand to his cheek, snuggling in close without a moment of hesitation. Perhaps other people aren't so affectionate in the afterglow, but Jesper loves contact. He slides his leg between Sylvain's legs and leans in to kiss him slowly, sweetly. His fingers caress through his hair much more gently than the rest of tonight. The sharp edge is off but the desire is far from gone. ]

Thank you, love. I could use a night free of my demons.

[ He won't be able to escape it forever, but he feels less afraid of being sucked back in as long as Sylvain's body is in the way. ]

[ Sylvain’s lis quirk faintly at that and he leans in to meet that kiss, slow and lazy now in sated bliss. His hand slides up to cup at the nape of Jesper’s neck, touch warm and gentle. It’s not often he has someone like this that he wants to linger and enjoy the afterglow with, so this is a delightful novelty and he intends to indulge it to the fullest. ]

Trust me, I understand. [ Another slow kiss before he rests his forehead against Jesper’s and smiles at him crookedly. ] We could all use one of those, every once in a while. And I’m happy to provide it, whenever you need one.

Oh don't worry.

[ Jesper grins and kisses him again, running his hand down his bare back. He playfully pats his ass because he can, and they're both in a good mood.]

I plan on taking full advantage of you. Most of my lovers are in the Horizon and while that's lovely, and I look forward to fucking you there too, it's still nice to be in the flesh.

[ The Horizon is very fun in terms of what creatively you can come up with. Jesper has learned about a whole lot of toys and fun things that he's incorporated into his cabin, so he is always for fooling around. And it's far easier to clean up and there's never a need to stop really, unless you feel like it. But it's still not technically real.

Little does he know that Nocwich will open permanently and that will change, all that will mean is that he can try to have sex with Sylvain in the hot springs next time. ]

[ They really do need a redo of the Hot Springs Date, with way more sex this time. Sounds very relaxing. Eventually.

But for now, he just laughs and nips playfully at Jesper’s shoulder, teeth scraping lightly against the warm skin before he drops a kiss on the same spot. ]

In that case, I can’t wait to be taken advantage of in all the best ways. And return the favor in kind. I guess I really did luck out, to land in the same city, hmm? [ He’s teasing him, but that doesn’t make the words untrue. ]

[ Jesper's breath catches just a little at the bite, he does really love those, and then he's chuckling. ]

Eh, we would've ended up here no matter where we were. As if I could resist a sassy redhead built like the dream of any man-lover.

[ They still would have met at Nocwich no doubt, Jesper would have been drawn to him no matter what, and then just seduced him in the Horizon instead. He knows himself. It's always a matter of time when he sees someone he wants, within reason. He does have an instinct for who he can and cannot have. ]

But I consider myself very lucky right now.

[ There’s the faintest hint of a flush that creeps up the back of his neck. It’s still such a novel feeling, to be wanted for himself here. He could count on his fingers the number of times that had happened back home. And then still probably have fingers left over to spare. ]

I’m pretty sure I’m the lucky one, since you apparently find redheads irresistible. [ His smirk is amused as he teases him. ] I’ve never been so happy not to have been born a blond. The sassy, though… Yeah, that’s just a hazard of me, I’m afraid.

Well I like them all, but I do have a weakness for redheads. Redheads, dominant women, and sad soft boys.

[ Jesper wouldn't say he has a type though, he really just likes who he likes, but he'd be lying if he said he doesn't know the things that get to him the most. Sad soft boys being the particular worst. Wylan was two out of three! No wonder he was putty in the merchling's hands. ]

But I would have wanted you whatever the hair color, love. I might adore handsome faces, but I like personalities more than anything else.

[ Jesper is arguably oversexed and he openly admires the beautiful people around them, but he's never had sex with a boring person in his life. He wouldn't even be attracted to them if they had the prettiest face and nothing in their head. No fun! ]

[ That gets a wry chuckle from him, however, even as he lets his legs tangle with Jesper’s, his lips slowly trailing along one bared shoulder as he soaks in the warm affection. ]

Oh, well, in that case, I may have to take it back. Apparently your taste is questionable after all. [ He’s laughing though as he gives Jesper a playful wink. ] Although as far as weaknesses go, those are good ones to have.

[ He even shares some of them. Well, not the redheaded part, but the rest? ]

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I do have questionable taste, but it's always the interesting kind.

[ Jesper likes bad boys and bad girls too, he's been attracted to many people he probably shouldn't. Really who even knows what works for him at the end of the day. What matters is who he does have in his bed, and right now it's Sylvain. He grins though and steals a kiss from him, playfully biting his lip and tugging on it afterward. ]

I also love threesomes, so if you ever want to invite someone, I am a permanent yes. You don't even have to ask me, just bring them.

[ That has Sylvain bursting into laughter, smirking impishly at Jesper. ]

Oh? Have someone in mind, do you?

[ Jesper's grin would be called a Cheshire Cat grin to anyone who knows the reference, otherwise it really is just very big and full of mischief. ]

I did say anyone, and I mean anyone, but also, Claude.

[ Now he’s just laughing harder, burying his face against Jesper’s shoulder. ]

An important inclusion, always. Have you coerced him into a twosome yet, before trying to lure him into an adventure with all three of us?

[ He actually has no idea how Claude might react to that proposition, actually. They should find out. ]

[ Jesper laughs with him because he is absolutely shameless but it's working for both of them so he has no reason to be worried about it. He caresses fingers through his hair. ]

Not yet, although I did really wow him with my fighting skills on our quest, so I was hoping that would earn me some points. I'm not really a planner, I was waiting for my in.

[ Jesper's seductions can take anywhere between ten minutes and ten months. He has no problem playing long games with some people. It's not his usual way, but he does love a challenge. There's no harm in aiming high! Jesper never takes easy bets, always hard ones. ]

It is fair, we probably should try to get him to hook up with one of us separately before sliding that idea in there.

Claude likes a challenge. [ Sylvain just smirks as he rests against the other man, comfortable. ] Give him a puzzle to solve, a mystery to unravel, and you’ll have his undivided attention.

[ A pause, before he snickers, recalling their time in Nocwich. ] Or you just dare him. He does seem to have a weakness for those.

[ Which he still found a little surprising, honestly. Not that he was complaining. ]

Oh damn, I am not much of a puzzle or a mystery, as you can tell, I'm very straightforward.

[ Jesper laughs and kisses his jawline, it's so sharp, he loves it. ]

I am, however, very daring.

[ He bites down on Sylvain's neck. ]

You have slept with him then?

I wish. [ Is that a note of wistfulness in his tone? It’s hard to tell, and he’s back to chuckling a moment later anyway, brushing any of that away. ]

There were some students at the Academy that I considered very much off limits and Claude was certainly one of them. He ever tell you he’s basically a prince? Or he would be, if the Alliance did things like rulers instead of governing by a council. His House heads it, though, and he’s the heir.

…Of course there was never any harm in flirting. And here… well. Politics and old traditions don’t really apply here anyway.

I know he was high-ranking, he told me about the Crests. It was very I'll show you mine if you show me yours.

[ And now that Sylvain has seen that Jesper can literally melt the clothes off him and fix them back up in a second, he knows what the 'show me yours' was in that conversation. He does know a thing or two about class differences, being the scoundrel who moved into the fanciest merchant house in Ketterdam. ]

Leave all your world's baggage where it is, Sylvain. It doesn't apply here.

[ Jesper caresses his cheek affectionately. ]

If you want him, get him.

[ He doesn’t deny there’s baggage. In fact, the dry note to his answering chuckle hints at just how much their might be. But he leans into that touch, eyes sliding closed as he just soaks up the contact for a moment. And then he leans in to kiss Jesper once more, slow and deep.

And maybe just a little needy. ]

I’m not so sure it’s that easy. But I’ll take it into consideration. [ Lips quirk in amusement as he nips at Jesper’s lip. ] But in that case, what’s stopped you?

Nothing stops me. I haven't felt the mood shift yet, I'm not in a hurry.

[ Jesper's in tune with how people look at him. When he notices that change, then he'll do something about it. Sylvain and him were always on this tune together though. They were only a matter of time. He senses that shift, for example, when Sylvain became a little needier, and he kisses him intently. His hand slides down the front of Sylvain's bare chest, down down down, and playfully runs up his fingers toward Sylvain's cock. ]

Round three with you, though, I'm in a hurry for that. How about it?

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