[really, Olivine and Sylvain are much the same in that—there's an irony in the shame of experimentation for him, specifically, when he can have confessions and listen to a guy talk about the schoolgirl and teacher outfits he bought for his boyfriend. it'd clearly been more hush-hush for the priest, at least until Eiden's intervention, but it's significant nonetheless.
in any case, Sylvain nudges forward and Olivine moans almost helplessly in response, throat shifting and squeezing with each little swallow he makes. he can't answer aloud like this, but his eyes practically sparkle when his gaze tips up to watch Sylvain, up past the trail of hair and the swell of muscle beneath his shirt.
he will absolutely explore everything the redhead has missed out on, that much is clear. thumbs rub against his thigh and Olivine takes in a deep breath when he can, before pressing himself forward to slide every inch of cock in that he can manage. his tongue continues its teasing, tapered tip leading the way only for the stud to graze along his shaft, waiting out for the pleasant dizziness that comes from deepthroating.]
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Date: 2024-01-08 05:57 am (UTC)in any case, Sylvain nudges forward and Olivine moans almost helplessly in response, throat shifting and squeezing with each little swallow he makes. he can't answer aloud like this, but his eyes practically sparkle when his gaze tips up to watch Sylvain, up past the trail of hair and the swell of muscle beneath his shirt.
he will absolutely explore everything the redhead has missed out on, that much is clear. thumbs rub against his thigh and Olivine takes in a deep breath when he can, before pressing himself forward to slide every inch of cock in that he can manage. his tongue continues its teasing, tapered tip leading the way only for the stud to graze along his shaft, waiting out for the pleasant dizziness that comes from deepthroating.]