[ His eyes slam closed again as those fingers stroke him more firmly now, his fingers dropping to curl into the sheets beneath him. And yeah, Tighnari's right, he's hardly small, but it feels incredible to have those fingers stroking like they are.
Sylvain, who's far more accustomed to keeping his control, even to the point of choosing how much he lets himself fall into his pleasure, is struggling to do anything of the sort. It washes over him, leaving him shuddering at the stimulation. If he could actually string a thought together, he'd be a little amazed that it felt so easy. Or maybe he'd be suspicious that it was so easy. Hard to tell.
Luckily for both of them, he doesn't actually give a damn right now because he's far more distracted with how good this feels. ]
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[ His eyes slam closed again as those fingers stroke him more firmly now, his fingers dropping to curl into the sheets beneath him. And yeah, Tighnari's right, he's hardly small, but it feels incredible to have those fingers stroking like they are.
Sylvain, who's far more accustomed to keeping his control, even to the point of choosing how much he lets himself fall into his pleasure, is struggling to do anything of the sort. It washes over him, leaving him shuddering at the stimulation. If he could actually string a thought together, he'd be a little amazed that it felt so easy. Or maybe he'd be suspicious that it was so easy. Hard to tell.
Luckily for both of them, he doesn't actually give a damn right now because he's far more distracted with how good this feels. ]