"That depends on how creatively you beg, I suppose."
There's a smirk in his voice as he watches Jesper stretch and strain on the bed, knowing what he's feeling. Can feel the same reactions shudder through Claude where he keeps him pinned flush against his chest.
But despite his words, he knows there's little he'd ever deny his lovers - either one of them.
With Claude restrained and suspended as he is, it's easy for Sylvain to murmur the spell to slick his fingers, sliding them teasingly against his entrance - knowing Jesper will be able to see every movement, as well as feel it. he takes his time, circling the tight ring of muscle before pushing inside, stretching Claude open with a single finger, then two, taking his time in working him open. And purposefully brushing his fingertips over the man's prostate anytime he suspected the man was going to start getting impatient and sassy about something. It was a pretty effective method of short-circuiting the man's brain, he'd found.
And his other hand keeps moving around Claude's cock, stroking deliberate and slow. Enough to keep him squirming but not push him too far too fast. He was enjoying how much it tormented the both of them while he got to watch, got to feel.
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Date: 2024-07-29 04:45 pm (UTC)There's a smirk in his voice as he watches Jesper stretch and strain on the bed, knowing what he's feeling. Can feel the same reactions shudder through Claude where he keeps him pinned flush against his chest.
But despite his words, he knows there's little he'd ever deny his lovers - either one of them.
With Claude restrained and suspended as he is, it's easy for Sylvain to murmur the spell to slick his fingers, sliding them teasingly against his entrance - knowing Jesper will be able to see every movement, as well as feel it. he takes his time, circling the tight ring of muscle before pushing inside, stretching Claude open with a single finger, then two, taking his time in working him open. And purposefully brushing his fingertips over the man's prostate anytime he suspected the man was going to start getting impatient and sassy about something. It was a pretty effective method of short-circuiting the man's brain, he'd found.
And his other hand keeps moving around Claude's cock, stroking deliberate and slow. Enough to keep him squirming but not push him too far too fast. He was enjoying how much it tormented the both of them while he got to watch, got to feel.