[ Sylvain’s quiet laugh is muffled into their kiss as he claims Eiden’s lips in turn. Still holding him pinned against the door, buried deep inside of him, but the solid surface is helping to keep him upright just as much as it is a place to pin the other man against.
He’s not sure he’d trust his legs right now otherwise.
His teeth scrape against Eiden’s lower lip as he playfully rocks his hips again, shifting how he’s sheathed in the other man but not pulling out yet. ]
Mmm. You make the most delicious sounds when you come. I’m definitely going to have to make you make more of those.
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He’s not sure he’d trust his legs right now otherwise.
His teeth scrape against Eiden’s lower lip as he playfully rocks his hips again, shifting how he’s sheathed in the other man but not pulling out yet. ]
Mmm. You make the most delicious sounds when you come. I’m definitely going to have to make you make more of those.