[ Sylvain gets the reaction he wants with that lift when the motion of driving himself deeper gets a gasp out of Claude. Now it's his turn to need a moment to regain his thoughts, and - right, the blindfold. That decision can wait a moment now that it's his to make since when Sylvain's mouth goes searching along with those ragged words, it's far more important to turn and catch his lips in a kiss. A brief one despite how easy it'd be to get caught up in it even as he offers a slow rock of his own hips as more a promise than a tease. ]
I think I like you using your imagination for this, [ is what he says after, a murmur against those lips at first before Claude starts to sit up, ] and you've made me come enough times by now to know what it looks like.
[ To say the least. The blindfold will stay for now since his focus changes to tucking his legs beneath the other man's thighs to sink back even further on his cock to add to the slow stretch around him. The next roll of his hips starts the pace he intends to keep to bring Sylvain pleasure with no (intentional) delays as he tightens around him every so often from need and want.
And since Sylvain can't watch, has to rely on memories alone to fill in what's happening - just like before, Claude's careful to fill in with moans and the other's name and increasingly so as he finds teh right angle for both with hands propped against Sylvain's chest. ]
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Date: 2024-06-01 06:58 pm (UTC)I think I like you using your imagination for this, [ is what he says after, a murmur against those lips at first before Claude starts to sit up, ] and you've made me come enough times by now to know what it looks like.
[ To say the least. The blindfold will stay for now since his focus changes to tucking his legs beneath the other man's thighs to sink back even further on his cock to add to the slow stretch around him. The next roll of his hips starts the pace he intends to keep to bring Sylvain pleasure with no (intentional) delays as he tightens around him every so often from need and want.
And since Sylvain can't watch, has to rely on memories alone to fill in what's happening - just like before, Claude's careful to fill in with moans and the other's name and increasingly so as he finds teh right angle for both with hands propped against Sylvain's chest. ]