[ while sylvain is busy tracing tighnari's scar, tighnari is busy slicking up sylvain's cock, squeezing and sliding and teasing the tip, at least until he asks to do it himself. tighnari tilts his head, regarding him for a moment, before he decides to assent and press the bottle of lubricant into his callused palm. ]
I'll allow it.
[ tighnari shifts his weight a little, lifting his hips and curling his tail up against his back.
he's flushed and warm by now, his cock hard and reddened, slick at the tip and aching to be touched, but he's just as disciplined with himself as he's being with sylvain.. for now. he wants to wait, wants to enjoy this all thoroughly and completely. his pupils are blown wide as he looks down into sylvain's handsome face, his ears swiveling forward, at attention. ]
no subject
I'll allow it.
[ tighnari shifts his weight a little, lifting his hips and curling his tail up against his back.
he's flushed and warm by now, his cock hard and reddened, slick at the tip and aching to be touched, but he's just as disciplined with himself as he's being with sylvain.. for now. he wants to wait, wants to enjoy this all thoroughly and completely. his pupils are blown wide as he looks down into sylvain's handsome face, his ears swiveling forward, at attention. ]