The retort is said with a snicker, even as his tongue once more circles around Jesper's hole, fingers pressing in a little deeper. Still occasionally crooking within him to tease against sensitive nerves, but not too much just yet. Not wanting to drive him into overstimulation. It's more a lazy, simmering teasing now, as he watches Jesper sprawl comfortably atop Claude.
"I feel like we should just start making a list of plans. Somehow, I suspect it's going to be a very long list. Like maybe finding out if Jesper could take both of us at once..." And he adds a third finger as he says it, stretching Jesper wider. Just because he can.
"Is that your version of telling us to be patient? Hmph."
If both of them weren't so damned distracting, Claude might've had something better to offer than that. That's what he tells himself, anyway, though it's simply a bit of mouthiness considering there's no protest as Jesper becomes a godly blanket when he moves back to get them all more comfortable against the very nice bed beneath them. A bit of repose is never a bad thing, and especially when they both look at Sylvain at the same time when he doesn't move.
Watching Sylvain's 'kiss' in that deft work of his tongue is a rather nice sight and one he enjoys for a few seconds before he flicks his gaze back up to Jesper's face to watch the reaction in what will surely be equally as enjoyable. With it Claude trails a hand along one of Jesper's arms moving upwards and switching to drawing fingertips across skin he's come to know well, ending the motion with placing a hand on Jesper's cheek to turn him back forward. All the better to capture those lips again in a brief kiss and in the tiniest ask for attention. Can't let the rest of what Sylvain said go without a response, after all.
"I'm sure we could find plenty of things for a list, don't you think? Put all of our imaginations to use and then some."
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?"
There's laughter lurking in his tone as he sets his teeth in the fleshy curve of Jesper's ass, biting down hard enough to leave a mark in his skin.
But he props himself up on one elbow to peer up the line of his lovers' entwined bodies with a smirk. "I think we all know by now that I'm always ready to go. Was that your subtle hint you were feeling thoroughly prepped yourself?"
"If you stay there, you're never allowed to complain about anticipation again." Teasingly since Claude knows that'll have no such effect, nor will it keep any of them from enacting some form of it on each other now or at any future time. A comfortable sort of realization each and every time even when there's no rush as he trails a hand up and down Jesper's cock in lazy strokes, a reward for those very nice teeth finding purchase on him.
A brief reward since it's not long after he's gently pushing at the man's hips with one last kiss. "Even if it's already the best of the deal before getting started, I bet we can make it even more so here in a minute."
Since he's also taking that hint about being ready; even if he doesn't entirely want to shift Jesper from his lap where he is now thanks to that beautiful view of Sylvain behind him, it'll be more than worth it. With one last kiss brushed to wherever of Jesper's skin that's in range he reaches for Sylvain to curl a hand around an arm to tug until he can convince the other man to lean forward also for a kiss with a grin against his lips after. "Time to get comfortable wherever you want to be, my love."
"Me? Subtle? You know you could've used half a finger and I'd be ready." Jesper is the easiest person in the world to get open, so he does get a little impatient when they get there, because by the time fingers start moving, he just wants a cock. And he gets to have Claude's in a few minutes so he is most certainly not wasting time now. He shivers when Claude strokes him along with the excellent work Sylvain's doing and he's fully ready to go, but now it's about strategies.
Jesper knows they now have to figure positions out so he stays on top of Claude but also reaches out to Sylvain's hair to encourage him to come closer and join them. "You're the bottom, darling, your choice." There are configurations that they can do but Jesper is sandwiched either way and he'll be comfortable between the two of them. Sylvain's positioning needs to be about both comfort and excitement.
"Oh but first ...." Jesper turns slightly toward him and then steals his mouth for a heated kiss. He tastes himself on his tongue and probably isn't helping the cuase by kissing the words out of him, but it feels necessary. And fun!
Jesper makes a pretty convincing argument to move, when his mouth crashes against his own and it's distracting enough that there's little enough resistance in him when Claude tugs him, maneuvering him around their lover as they switch places. Claude's lips replace Jesper's and he moans into the kiss, hands sliding against their heated skin, trying to grasp at both of them as he's slid onto the bed.
He doesn't really think about it before he's rolling onto his back, wanting to touch both of them. Wanting to watch both of them, even as his own hands reach and tug, trying to draw them close.
"I'm comfortable like this. Besides. I don't want to miss a moment of this. Even if I know you two will be endlessly distracting, no matter what we do."
It's easy to press into those familiar hands as Sylvain's move over him, and same for the grin against the other's mouth when the kiss breaks before Claude lets him settle where he wants to on the bed.
"No adding more mirrors first? And here I thought you'd want to see every angle by giving yourself the best place to watch," Claude teases even while enjoying the sight of Sylvain sprawling out and he reaches for one of Sylvain's hands to press a few kisses along his knuckles. It's only sort of a joking suggestion; he's considering doing much the same since it might be a little difficult to see Jesper's face once they get started and it's not a sight he wants to miss.
A 'problem' they'll solve soon since with his other hand he finds the oil to uncap it again. Though deep desire's made him hard almost since they got Jesper off, it's Jesper's cock he reaches for to use slicking his length as a reason to offer him a few more strokes as he starts to move to allow a bit more space. "Your choice of where you want to go next, I think. I'll put you in charge of making sure we can distract Sylvain even more than we do already."
"We can make this entire room an erotic mirror." Jesper likes creating them because he truly enjoys the view from every angle. He's someone who believes that every part of sex is hot, there is nothing that turns him off, he likes watching to an obscene degree. He gives Sylvain a delighted smile though when he goes onto his back because it means he'll be able to look at his face. And Jesper does love that pretty face a great deal. He reaches out to tangle his fingers in Sylvain's hair and he tugs playfully, leaning down to kiss him again.
He has to let him go though because they are situating and Claude's touching him which sends shocks through his body of pleasure. He is so eager to have that man inside of him, it's almost pathetic. Jesper helps Sylvain's legs to spread to give him more access, comfortably placing one of his legs up against Jesper's shoulder. It puts him at a good angle to position on his knees between them, his own legs spread from there for Claude.
"Okay, baby, here we go." Jesper turns his head to press a kiss to Sylvain's ankle and then he slides into him like he was born to be there. It never gets old but it always feels incredibly natural, groaning as Sylvain's heat takes him in. "Fuck, I love you. Saints." Jesper angles so that he can thrust fully into Sylvain while lifting up his own ass to present to Claude. Technically it'd probably be easier for it to all be on their knees, but he likes looking at Sylvain's eyes too much. He's locked right on them.
"Okay, other baby, hop on." Jesper can still make jokes while balls deep inside of his lover.
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The retort is said with a snicker, even as his tongue once more circles around Jesper's hole, fingers pressing in a little deeper. Still occasionally crooking within him to tease against sensitive nerves, but not too much just yet. Not wanting to drive him into overstimulation. It's more a lazy, simmering teasing now, as he watches Jesper sprawl comfortably atop Claude.
"I feel like we should just start making a list of plans. Somehow, I suspect it's going to be a very long list. Like maybe finding out if Jesper could take both of us at once..." And he adds a third finger as he says it, stretching Jesper wider. Just because he can.
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If both of them weren't so damned distracting, Claude might've had something better to offer than that. That's what he tells himself, anyway, though it's simply a bit of mouthiness considering there's no protest as Jesper becomes a godly blanket when he moves back to get them all more comfortable against the very nice bed beneath them. A bit of repose is never a bad thing, and especially when they both look at Sylvain at the same time when he doesn't move.
Watching Sylvain's 'kiss' in that deft work of his tongue is a rather nice sight and one he enjoys for a few seconds before he flicks his gaze back up to Jesper's face to watch the reaction in what will surely be equally as enjoyable. With it Claude trails a hand along one of Jesper's arms moving upwards and switching to drawing fingertips across skin he's come to know well, ending the motion with placing a hand on Jesper's cheek to turn him back forward. All the better to capture those lips again in a brief kiss and in the tiniest ask for attention. Can't let the rest of what Sylvain said go without a response, after all.
"I'm sure we could find plenty of things for a list, don't you think? Put all of our imaginations to use and then some."
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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?"
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There's laughter lurking in his tone as he sets his teeth in the fleshy curve of Jesper's ass, biting down hard enough to leave a mark in his skin.
But he props himself up on one elbow to peer up the line of his lovers' entwined bodies with a smirk. "I think we all know by now that I'm always ready to go. Was that your subtle hint you were feeling thoroughly prepped yourself?"
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A brief reward since it's not long after he's gently pushing at the man's hips with one last kiss. "Even if it's already the best of the deal before getting started, I bet we can make it even more so here in a minute."
Since he's also taking that hint about being ready; even if he doesn't entirely want to shift Jesper from his lap where he is now thanks to that beautiful view of Sylvain behind him, it'll be more than worth it. With one last kiss brushed to wherever of Jesper's skin that's in range he reaches for Sylvain to curl a hand around an arm to tug until he can convince the other man to lean forward also for a kiss with a grin against his lips after. "Time to get comfortable wherever you want to be, my love."
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Jesper knows they now have to figure positions out so he stays on top of Claude but also reaches out to Sylvain's hair to encourage him to come closer and join them. "You're the bottom, darling, your choice." There are configurations that they can do but Jesper is sandwiched either way and he'll be comfortable between the two of them. Sylvain's positioning needs to be about both comfort and excitement.
"Oh but first ...." Jesper turns slightly toward him and then steals his mouth for a heated kiss. He tastes himself on his tongue and probably isn't helping the cuase by kissing the words out of him, but it feels necessary. And fun!
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He doesn't really think about it before he's rolling onto his back, wanting to touch both of them. Wanting to watch both of them, even as his own hands reach and tug, trying to draw them close.
"I'm comfortable like this. Besides. I don't want to miss a moment of this. Even if I know you two will be endlessly distracting, no matter what we do."
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"No adding more mirrors first? And here I thought you'd want to see every angle by giving yourself the best place to watch," Claude teases even while enjoying the sight of Sylvain sprawling out and he reaches for one of Sylvain's hands to press a few kisses along his knuckles. It's only sort of a joking suggestion; he's considering doing much the same since it might be a little difficult to see Jesper's face once they get started and it's not a sight he wants to miss.
A 'problem' they'll solve soon since with his other hand he finds the oil to uncap it again. Though deep desire's made him hard almost since they got Jesper off, it's Jesper's cock he reaches for to use slicking his length as a reason to offer him a few more strokes as he starts to move to allow a bit more space. "Your choice of where you want to go next, I think. I'll put you in charge of making sure we can distract Sylvain even more than we do already."
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He has to let him go though because they are situating and Claude's touching him which sends shocks through his body of pleasure. He is so eager to have that man inside of him, it's almost pathetic. Jesper helps Sylvain's legs to spread to give him more access, comfortably placing one of his legs up against Jesper's shoulder. It puts him at a good angle to position on his knees between them, his own legs spread from there for Claude.
"Okay, baby, here we go." Jesper turns his head to press a kiss to Sylvain's ankle and then he slides into him like he was born to be there. It never gets old but it always feels incredibly natural, groaning as Sylvain's heat takes him in. "Fuck, I love you. Saints." Jesper angles so that he can thrust fully into Sylvain while lifting up his own ass to present to Claude. Technically it'd probably be easier for it to all be on their knees, but he likes looking at Sylvain's eyes too much. He's locked right on them.
"Okay, other baby, hop on." Jesper can still make jokes while balls deep inside of his lover.