[Stop being cute if you don't want to be driven mad, Sylvain.
fingers tighten in his hair, hold him steady, and then—ah. his nails dig into Sylvain's skin at the look in his eyes, excitement in his own need-dulled gaze. the first inch presses in and he can see how this is going to go, hips shifting beneath him in the abrupt thrum of impatience. how much can he take? ah, if Sylvain only knew.
it's difficult to respond properly like this, but Olivine does his level best.]
Haah... mmn... as much as... you can give... greedy...
[he's greedy, he means. oh well, he can't be expected to talk properly with his mouth full, can he? it's rude.]
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Date: 2024-01-08 06:59 am (UTC)fingers tighten in his hair, hold him steady, and then—ah. his nails dig into Sylvain's skin at the look in his eyes, excitement in his own need-dulled gaze. the first inch presses in and he can see how this is going to go, hips shifting beneath him in the abrupt thrum of impatience. how much can he take? ah, if Sylvain only knew.
it's difficult to respond properly like this, but Olivine does his level best.]
Haah... mmn... as much as... you can give... greedy...
[he's greedy, he means. oh well, he can't be expected to talk properly with his mouth full, can he? it's rude.]