[ That just gets a scoff of laughter from the redhead. ]
Oh, we all know that is a blatant lie. Then again, none of us are exactly the patient sort here.
[ Which makes for an interesting blend, since they all tend to be a bit of a tease as well. It also makes for an explosive combination in certain circumstances. One he’s looking forward to tonight. ]
Stop trying to distract from the fact that Hilda knows exactly what she’s doing and you know just how true that is. Maybe you’re the one we should be teasing and denying here, hmm?
[ His eyes, though, are locked on the movement of Hilda’s mouth. The dart of that tongue as she teases against the slit. He can practically see the way Claude hardens more at the stimulation. His own hand strokes along his length again, finally tugging himself out and purposefully wrapping his fingers around his cock as he teases himself in time to the movement of her mouth. As if he could imagine feeling her there, too. ]
[ As much as they're teasing one another, Hilda is well aware of the nerves that bubble beneath her desire and embarrassment. What if she had forgotten? What if what had felt pleasurable didn't anymore? And that hasn't even touched on what Sylvain might like. Self-doubt and self-consciousness are new to her in these sorts of scenarios. Even when she doesn't know anything about a new partner there's enough self-confidence in her looks that overshadows any insecurities that may arise. It's odd for her not to have that to fall back on, particularly with two people that arguably know her the best.
The brush of Claude's thumb against her jaw draws her from her thoughts momentarily as she leans into his touch. Movement from the corner of her eye draws her attention to Sylvain. Lips part a little wider to pull Claude slowly against her tongue, squeezing him just a little more with her hand as it moves in tandem with her mouth as she keeps eye contact with Sylvain. ]
Why am I not surprised you both have that in common?
[ This time she takes her time licking Claude's length from shaft to tip, coating it with her saliva before returning to only working him with her hands. ]
That isn't a bad idea, Sylvain. [ Her eyes flash up back towards Claude, tongue skipping across the head of him mischievously. ] Besides, doing anything beyond teasing is so much work. And it's been such a long day already.
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[ This time whatever resolve he had to remain silent dissolves when Claude (poorly) chokes back a noise in the back of his throat as Hilda works her way along his length. The deliberateness of every movement only adds to everything so much more, and in a motion he doesn't begin to hope that both of them somehow won't notice the fingers of his free hand curl into his palm. A precursor to an idea half formed, possibly, though by the time he's left with Hilda's hands the breath he exhales is decidedly shaky with a mixture of need and want. ]
Sounds to me like Sylvain's asking for the two of us to team up on him even further.
[ Since - in the larger picture of things, this is rather light, isn't it? There's more they could do which certainly doesn't involve he himself being the object of teasing - though maybe that doesn't need to be voiced aloud with a particular stroke of Hilda's hand has his breath rather noticeably hitching in his throat and there's a shift of his hips to follow her hand to maximize the touch.
But. It's followed immediately by a smirk the two of them well know well as a sign that an idea's occurred to him. ]
But it has been a long day, hasn't it? I'd hate to tire you out even more before we've really gotten started. Let's fix that.
[ With the last words out of his mouth, Claude steps back out of her grasp to instead take her hands in his, first to pull her up to stand and then steps forward to move her back towards the bed unless someone has something else to add first. ]
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Oh, we all know that is a blatant lie. Then again, none of us are exactly the patient sort here.
[ Which makes for an interesting blend, since they all tend to be a bit of a tease as well. It also makes for an explosive combination in certain circumstances. One he’s looking forward to tonight. ]
Stop trying to distract from the fact that Hilda knows exactly what she’s doing and you know just how true that is. Maybe you’re the one we should be teasing and denying here, hmm?
[ His eyes, though, are locked on the movement of Hilda’s mouth. The dart of that tongue as she teases against the slit. He can practically see the way Claude hardens more at the stimulation. His own hand strokes along his length again, finally tugging himself out and purposefully wrapping his fingers around his cock as he teases himself in time to the movement of her mouth. As if he could imagine feeling her there, too. ]
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The brush of Claude's thumb against her jaw draws her from her thoughts momentarily as she leans into his touch. Movement from the corner of her eye draws her attention to Sylvain. Lips part a little wider to pull Claude slowly against her tongue, squeezing him just a little more with her hand as it moves in tandem with her mouth as she keeps eye contact with Sylvain. ]
Why am I not surprised you both have that in common?
[ This time she takes her time licking Claude's length from shaft to tip, coating it with her saliva before returning to only working him with her hands. ]
That isn't a bad idea, Sylvain. [ Her eyes flash up back towards Claude, tongue skipping across the head of him mischievously. ] Besides, doing anything beyond teasing is so much work. And it's been such a long day already.
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Sounds to me like Sylvain's asking for the two of us to team up on him even further.
[ Since - in the larger picture of things, this is rather light, isn't it? There's more they could do which certainly doesn't involve he himself being the object of teasing - though maybe that doesn't need to be voiced aloud with a particular stroke of Hilda's hand has his breath rather noticeably hitching in his throat and there's a shift of his hips to follow her hand to maximize the touch.
But. It's followed immediately by a smirk the two of them well know well as a sign that an idea's occurred to him. ]
But it has been a long day, hasn't it? I'd hate to tire you out even more before we've really gotten started. Let's fix that.
[ With the last words out of his mouth, Claude steps back out of her grasp to instead take her hands in his, first to pull her up to stand and then steps forward to move her back towards the bed unless someone has something else to add first. ]