[ Sylvain just laughs at the other man's attempts to talk as he rocks his hips, working himself deeper with each thrust. Eiden's still tight, but that's perfect, drags a strained groan from his lips as he feels the other man lock his limbs around him. He leans into it, shifting the angle of his next thrust up into him at the same time. ]
We have time to take our time, apparently. And if this is how they want us to play... well. I'm not complaining. Although are you sure it's my brain you're interested in for later?
[ Another laugh, low and husky, as he gives a deeper thrust now, a hint rougher and faster. Enjoying the sound of that needy little whimper and wanting to draw more from him. ]
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Date: 2024-01-06 06:03 pm (UTC)We have time to take our time, apparently. And if this is how they want us to play... well. I'm not complaining. Although are you sure it's my brain you're interested in for later?
[ Another laugh, low and husky, as he gives a deeper thrust now, a hint rougher and faster. Enjoying the sound of that needy little whimper and wanting to draw more from him. ]