[ Sylvain's quick spin to place Hilda between them means it's easy to grin, fully dropping whatever silly act he'd had mere moments ago when this is so much better to focus on. It's not the first time they've been here, and not even in recent memory. But that doesn't make any of this less exciting, less easy to step right back into when it's also followed with Hilda's glance over her shoulder which has his attention immediately in more ways than one.
And like he has on many a night before this one even though it's not been for some time, Claude bends down the distance to murmur into Hilda's ear. Of course and unlike those other times, tonight comes with holding Sylvain's gaze with a smirk while he does so. ]
Careful what you wish for, Hilda. You know both of us love nothing more than a good dare if you're going to mention it's not happening right now when it could be.
[ But - that'd be too predictable, in some ways, even if Claude knows well enough it's equally so that he's taking this and running with it. That statement comes with placing his now mostly warmed hands (courtesy of teasing Sylvain) on Hilda's hips for the first part of it. He doesn't linger there long, instead drawing fingertips up her sides with just enough touch to make it be felt and especially so in the small gaps in the dress where skin's present.
Only to leave one hand behind back at her waist with a couple fingertips hooked into the beading to reach out with his other to also hook them through Sylvain's shirt when it so conveniently allows for the same to make it (slightly) more difficult to move away without risking either garment, and all the better to keep Sylvain where they want him for the moment pending some decisions. ]
I think a little test of Sylvain's patience might in order to help him find that conclusion, don't you? Maybe he'd enjoy a little show first.
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Date: 2024-01-19 12:56 am (UTC)And like he has on many a night before this one even though it's not been for some time, Claude bends down the distance to murmur into Hilda's ear. Of course and unlike those other times, tonight comes with holding Sylvain's gaze with a smirk while he does so. ]
Careful what you wish for, Hilda. You know both of us love nothing more than a good dare if you're going to mention it's not happening right now when it could be.
[ But - that'd be too predictable, in some ways, even if Claude knows well enough it's equally so that he's taking this and running with it. That statement comes with placing his now mostly warmed hands (courtesy of teasing Sylvain) on Hilda's hips for the first part of it. He doesn't linger there long, instead drawing fingertips up her sides with just enough touch to make it be felt and especially so in the small gaps in the dress where skin's present.
Only to leave one hand behind back at her waist with a couple fingertips hooked into the beading to reach out with his other to also hook them through Sylvain's shirt when it so conveniently allows for the same to make it (slightly) more difficult to move away without risking either garment, and all the better to keep Sylvain where they want him for the moment pending some decisions. ]
I think a little test of Sylvain's patience might in order to help him find that conclusion, don't you? Maybe he'd enjoy a little show first.