[ He’s really not. Pain is not at all his thing. But the games of dominance and control? Those never fail to snare him. No matter what side of the board he happens to end up on. And with Claude, that always seems to be changing. Even if the other man frequently ends up with the upper hand anyway.
Like now, when all he wants is those fingers back on his cock, or inside of him, stretching him open. The massage feels nice - Claude’s talented with his hands, always has been, and Sylvain could lose hours to the slide of those dextrous fingers. But he’s more than a little impatient right now, especially when the other man had taken him so close, only to leave him hanging.
Which, he’s coming to realize, had been the point. ]
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[ He’s really not. Pain is not at all his thing. But the games of dominance and control? Those never fail to snare him. No matter what side of the board he happens to end up on. And with Claude, that always seems to be changing. Even if the other man frequently ends up with the upper hand anyway.
Like now, when all he wants is those fingers back on his cock, or inside of him, stretching him open. The massage feels nice - Claude’s talented with his hands, always has been, and Sylvain could lose hours to the slide of those dextrous fingers. But he’s more than a little impatient right now, especially when the other man had taken him so close, only to leave him hanging.
Which, he’s coming to realize, had been the point. ]
Claude… [ The man’s name comes out on a whine. ]