Jesper shivers from the overstimulation of still being worked in but he also hums contently and keeps his legs spread so Sylvain has all the access he needs to keep going. He will pout a little bit about not getting to kiss him right away, which he does by looking over his shoulder at him with an exaggerated one, but it's chased away by a smile right away. He sighs and moans when the third finger pushes inside of him and he gets pulled into a kiss with Claude. Truly the best of all worlds, stuffing him full of pleasure and attention.
He moves his mouth down Claude's jawline and suck and nibble at the skin on his neck though, deciding to take the time to make a very nice hickey on it. He laps at the bruise afterward and starts pushing back into Sylvain's fingers, already starting to bounce back. It's all within his willpower but he likes it being a natural spring into desire again, letting it linger on his skin and grow again.
"Oh I am certain that I could. I am an entity of love after all. Who knows what I am capable of?" Jesper embodies that power too, although he's not even in his strongest form yet. In another few hundred years, he'll be twice as strong, fed by his own cult and becoming a popular god to worship. "Not to mention how creative we'll be able to be with what we are." There's only possibility ahead of them!
"I really am getting the best of the deal in this though, as I should be, it being my idea." He grins into Claude's neck, biting his clavicle. He gets to fuck and be fucked at the same time, a glorious middle of the sandwich. "Sylvain, sweetheart, do you need more prep?"
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He moves his mouth down Claude's jawline and suck and nibble at the skin on his neck though, deciding to take the time to make a very nice hickey on it. He laps at the bruise afterward and starts pushing back into Sylvain's fingers, already starting to bounce back. It's all within his willpower but he likes it being a natural spring into desire again, letting it linger on his skin and grow again.
"Oh I am certain that I could. I am an entity of love after all. Who knows what I am capable of?" Jesper embodies that power too, although he's not even in his strongest form yet. In another few hundred years, he'll be twice as strong, fed by his own cult and becoming a popular god to worship. "Not to mention how creative we'll be able to be with what we are." There's only possibility ahead of them!
"I really am getting the best of the deal in this though, as I should be, it being my idea." He grins into Claude's neck, biting his clavicle. He gets to fuck and be fucked at the same time, a glorious middle of the sandwich. "Sylvain, sweetheart, do you need more prep?"