[ eiden lets out a luxurious sigh at being filled, at being bitten. there's a whimper of satisfaction at the teeth on his shoulder, and he doesn't let go, just adjusts himself on sylvain's cock and feels himself being emptied into. he can barely talk, instead just plying teeth again at sylvain's throat.
his head is spinning too much to notice or care if the door opens at all. thighs shake as he clings, squeezing around sylvain's cock as though refusing to let go of the idea of this particular fullness.
when he does lift his head, his eyes are blown out wide and his lips are wet, bruised. he pushes forward to take his mouth into another kiss, fingers climbing again to touch his hair, his jaw. his words teeter softly. ]
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Date: 2024-01-08 11:28 am (UTC)his head is spinning too much to notice or care if the door opens at all. thighs shake as he clings, squeezing around sylvain's cock as though refusing to let go of the idea of this particular fullness.
when he does lift his head, his eyes are blown out wide and his lips are wet, bruised. he pushes forward to take his mouth into another kiss, fingers climbing again to touch his hair, his jaw. his words teeter softly. ]
That's Heaven... it's gotta be...