[ eiden nods hurriedly, biting his lip as he feels the deeper thrust, his body trembling around him. every thrust made rougher earns another delighted sound. ]

Said what I said. I can multitask.

[ he can want his dick and he can want to find out what kind of person he is. eiden may jump into things dick first, but... well. sometimes that's how you learn about a person best. like a weirdo. he presses lips to his throat, biting down as he takes each thrust with a series of drawn out moans. he doesn't want to completely stifle himself, but part of him needs the assurance that not everyone in the hall can hear him. he shifts, pulling his lips away and murmuring - ]

Sylvain - ohh, yeah, listen... I want... all of you. All of it... Just like this...