[His whole body still heaves softly, a soft laugh in his lips. Finally, hands slip fully back from Sylvain's thighs, peering up from between long lashes.]
My apology is accepted, then? [There's that giggle again, Olivine pressing up just to brush his lips.] I don't know how much longer I can behave, Sylvain.
[He has zero right drawing out the other's name like he does, but he does it anyway.]
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[His whole body still heaves softly, a soft laugh in his lips. Finally, hands slip fully back from Sylvain's thighs, peering up from between long lashes.]
My apology is accepted, then? [There's that giggle again, Olivine pressing up just to brush his lips.] I don't know how much longer I can behave, Sylvain.
[He has zero right drawing out the other's name like he does, but he does it anyway.]