[It's reasonable to be careful, guessing at limitations Sylvain has no way of knowing. Convenient too—the act of taking his time is just adjacent to carefully withholding action, after all. Fingers stroke again, briefly, and it stokes the steadily rising essence coursing through him, roiling as everything stops again.]
Mm... I'd like to apologise...
[fingers latch on to his neck and drag a shudder down his spine, but he'll be good. Obedient. Sinking down to his knees in the minimal space between them, Olivine has to press his thighs together as the scent of Sylvain's arousal hits him. It really would be too easy to lean forward and just—]
... I'll try to behave. [His tongue slides across faintly swollen lips and he looks up, eyes dark in the space.] What happens if I fail~?
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[It's reasonable to be careful, guessing at limitations Sylvain has no way of knowing. Convenient too—the act of taking his time is just adjacent to carefully withholding action, after all. Fingers stroke again, briefly, and it stokes the steadily rising essence coursing through him, roiling as everything stops again.]
Mm... I'd like to apologise...
[fingers latch on to his neck and drag a shudder down his spine, but he'll be good. Obedient. Sinking down to his knees in the minimal space between them, Olivine has to press his thighs together as the scent of Sylvain's arousal hits him. It really would be too easy to lean forward and just—]
... I'll try to behave. [His tongue slides across faintly swollen lips and he looks up, eyes dark in the space.] What happens if I fail~?