Oh Jesper is 100% locked in once Sylvain ever so artfully restrains Claude and in the process puts every inch of that body on display for him. It is the most beautiful masterpiece to admire. He is fully hard solely from watching and there is no doubting with a flash of those silver eyes that he approves of Sylvain's choice here. He bites his lip and watches, playing with his nipples as he does, that little bit of spice a contrast to the heat touching himself would give.
Except then Sylvain plays his little trick and he should have seen that coming, which his moan communicates when words don't come easily to his mouth right away. "You fiend," Jesper finally says, swallowing as the lust settles comfortably over his shoulders. He takes his hand off himself so that Sylvain is entirely in control of both of them now, restraint meaning more than only who is being tied up.
"Impatient, isn't he?" Jesper drawls about Claude trying to provoke about the thighs, but he's grinning ear-to-ear because Claude deserves every drawn out second to torment him given his own nature. That's why it is so much fun when he's the one who has to be put on display and used, rather than getting to control the situation. Every version of it is fun, but Jesper does have a fondness for watching Claude get swept out of his head and into his feelings.
"Twist my arm why don't you." Jesper says, amused, and doesn't need to be asked at all. This is one of his favorite kinks. The nearby stretches of cloth turn into bindings themselves and he puts his arms up, hands immediately wrapped around and tied to the headboard. "We're at your mercy, Sylvain. All yours." Jesper may be the one being the voyeur but now that Sylvain has added phandom pleasure to it, he's fully invested.
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Date: 2024-07-10 07:24 pm (UTC)Except then Sylvain plays his little trick and he should have seen that coming, which his moan communicates when words don't come easily to his mouth right away. "You fiend," Jesper finally says, swallowing as the lust settles comfortably over his shoulders. He takes his hand off himself so that Sylvain is entirely in control of both of them now, restraint meaning more than only who is being tied up.
"Impatient, isn't he?" Jesper drawls about Claude trying to provoke about the thighs, but he's grinning ear-to-ear because Claude deserves every drawn out second to torment him given his own nature. That's why it is so much fun when he's the one who has to be put on display and used, rather than getting to control the situation. Every version of it is fun, but Jesper does have a fondness for watching Claude get swept out of his head and into his feelings.
"Twist my arm why don't you." Jesper says, amused, and doesn't need to be asked at all. This is one of his favorite kinks. The nearby stretches of cloth turn into bindings themselves and he puts his arms up, hands immediately wrapped around and tied to the headboard. "We're at your mercy, Sylvain. All yours." Jesper may be the one being the voyeur but now that Sylvain has added phandom pleasure to it, he's fully invested.