"For that we should punish Sylvain even more. I'm on board with everything Jesper said for what he wants to do to you, except that I think he should fuck me first now that you're demonstrating how much you love to wait."
Another time when those deft fingers aren't causing him to punctuate those words with little noises just barely held back, that might've founded a little more ominous. As it is it'll have to do as they're ground out while pretending like he's not absolutely giving into what Sylvain wants. In this, at least, because he means every word about delays.
Is this also his way of telling Sylvain to hurry up already? Maybe. Claude knows it'll be (correctly) heard as that as it is. A little bossiness never hurts even if he's one of the ones tied up and at Sylvain's mercy at the moment.
But not long when it comes to waiting now because that cock sliding into him with a familiar roughness they bring out of each other all around gets an exhale that's closer to the moan the other is looking for. Fruitlessly his fingers clench onto nothing but those ribbons wound through his grasp when he'd really like to be sinking them into someone else's skin besides his own, and they offer no leverage to press back against Sylvain like he wants even as each thrust takes him deeper.
"Harder," gets gasped out as close of a command as he can make it as one particular angle brings pleasure which threatens to wipe his mind clean of thoughts, not only for himself but the sight of Jesper on the bed enjoying both the view and the sensations as he makes sure to tighten around Sylvain as much as he can.
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Another time when those deft fingers aren't causing him to punctuate those words with little noises just barely held back, that might've founded a little more ominous. As it is it'll have to do as they're ground out while pretending like he's not absolutely giving into what Sylvain wants. In this, at least, because he means every word about delays.
Is this also his way of telling Sylvain to hurry up already? Maybe. Claude knows it'll be (correctly) heard as that as it is. A little bossiness never hurts even if he's one of the ones tied up and at Sylvain's mercy at the moment.
But not long when it comes to waiting now because that cock sliding into him with a familiar roughness they bring out of each other all around gets an exhale that's closer to the moan the other is looking for. Fruitlessly his fingers clench onto nothing but those ribbons wound through his grasp when he'd really like to be sinking them into someone else's skin besides his own, and they offer no leverage to press back against Sylvain like he wants even as each thrust takes him deeper.
"Harder," gets gasped out as close of a command as he can make it as one particular angle brings pleasure which threatens to wipe his mind clean of thoughts, not only for himself but the sight of Jesper on the bed enjoying both the view and the sensations as he makes sure to tighten around Sylvain as much as he can.