[dizzy pleasure fills his senses as Sylvain continues chasing his orgasm, hips twitching and jolting in sharp stimulation. His expression shifts often, wanton hunger and enduring concentration melting together with each thrust.
Drowning in the pressure of it, his arm shifts against his back. Sylvain is quieter than him in this moment, the priest sort of wishing he had more to hear. But still, he's so close that every bitten off noise is sweet, musical. Slowly almost turning feverish until finally—
Heat fills his belly and presses close to his back, spine rigid and eyes dazed but warm. His hips still twitch in the aftermath, slow in catching his breath. His free hand rises, awkwardly using the mirror to touch Sylvain's cheek as his hips roll so gently against the ones behind him.]
Nnhaaah... so hot... [He could almost laugh. There's so much too, he thinks, distantly.]
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Date: 2024-01-15 03:29 am (UTC)Drowning in the pressure of it, his arm shifts against his back. Sylvain is quieter than him in this moment, the priest sort of wishing he had more to hear. But still, he's so close that every bitten off noise is sweet, musical. Slowly almost turning feverish until finally—
Heat fills his belly and presses close to his back, spine rigid and eyes dazed but warm. His hips still twitch in the aftermath, slow in catching his breath. His free hand rises, awkwardly using the mirror to touch Sylvain's cheek as his hips roll so gently against the ones behind him.]
Nnhaaah... so hot... [He could almost laugh. There's so much too, he thinks, distantly.]