[ hey! sometimes... you get used to things. two years is a lot...... and self-lubing buttholes are like peak convenience considering how much dick he gets in the woods. case in point.
sylvain leans in and eiden meets him part way, a flush blooming over his face - more visible in the light of the baths than anything. they should perhaps have showered down first to get the worst of it off, but the heat from the bath is bringing back the feeling in his legs and lower back. he moans a little against his mouth, feeling that clever hand darting back. how rude, he liked it there. he even reaches to try and chase it with his hand, to touch sylvain's wrist and bring it forward again. ]
I take things well when I'm fucked good... [ true statement, but also maybe a little bit of a joke. ] ... mostly because it's distracting. I like distractions.
[ he lifts another hand, wet with the bath, to slide into sylvain's hair, drawing him in close. ] And I think you do too. [ said as that hand on sylvain's wrist creeps down to brush his hip, thumb smoothing over muscle and bone, fingers skimming to find him and reward him with a firm stroke of his fingers over his cock. ]
[ Sylvain bites back a strained groan when he feels those fingers wrap around his length and stroke and he’s pretty sure he should be softening right about now, but nothing in this place is working like it should - except Eiden’s ass, apparently - so he doesn’t know what to blame that on.
Hell, after his earlier experience in the shower, it could even be the soap. He’s not sure it’s important right now, though.
Especially because Eiden is very good at distractions.
He leans in, capturing the other man’s mouth in another kiss, managing to make it both playful and hungry all at once. His own hand comes in to mirror the action around Eiden’s cock, stroking him slowly beneath the water with clever, knowing fingers. ]
If I wasn’t a fan of them before, I sure am now.
[ eiden is honestly quite flattered that sylvain is hard all over again, he wouldn't have been upset if he'd ended up only semi-aroused, or even just soft. still, he lets out a shuddering sigh as he's kissed again, pushing back against it to deepen the kiss. his leg shifts, trying to draw him in closer as he whines. ]
Mmm, look we can be a little productive. No one said getting clean couldn't be a little fun...
[ another nibble to sylvain's mouth as he bucks into his hands. his own hand thumbs along the top of his cock, stroking with one hand. meanwhile, the other skims to brush over sylvain's chest, fingers splaying to grope him. he can't help himself, it's right fucking there. ]
[ A laugh, as Eiden squirms closer and whines at him for more. That shouldn’t be adorable and yet it is. Hands fall to the other man’s hips as he abruptly drags him closer, right to the edge of the ledge he’s perched on. It means that Sylvain can slide his cock against the other man’s now with slick, wet teasing, the water adding a whole new sensation to the movement as it swirls around them. ]
Why do I get the feeling that our efforts to get ‘clean’ are just going to get us dirtier?
[ But it’s not like he’s objecting here. Or stopping it from heading in exactly that direction. ]
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sylvain leans in and eiden meets him part way, a flush blooming over his face - more visible in the light of the baths than anything. they should perhaps have showered down first to get the worst of it off, but the heat from the bath is bringing back the feeling in his legs and lower back. he moans a little against his mouth, feeling that clever hand darting back. how rude, he liked it there. he even reaches to try and chase it with his hand, to touch sylvain's wrist and bring it forward again. ]
I take things well when I'm fucked good... [ true statement, but also maybe a little bit of a joke. ] ... mostly because it's distracting. I like distractions.
[ he lifts another hand, wet with the bath, to slide into sylvain's hair, drawing him in close. ] And I think you do too. [ said as that hand on sylvain's wrist creeps down to brush his hip, thumb smoothing over muscle and bone, fingers skimming to find him and reward him with a firm stroke of his fingers over his cock. ]
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Hell, after his earlier experience in the shower, it could even be the soap. He’s not sure it’s important right now, though.
Especially because Eiden is very good at distractions.
He leans in, capturing the other man’s mouth in another kiss, managing to make it both playful and hungry all at once. His own hand comes in to mirror the action around Eiden’s cock, stroking him slowly beneath the water with clever, knowing fingers. ]
If I wasn’t a fan of them before, I sure am now.
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Mmm, look we can be a little productive. No one said getting clean couldn't be a little fun...
[ another nibble to sylvain's mouth as he bucks into his hands. his own hand thumbs along the top of his cock, stroking with one hand. meanwhile, the other skims to brush over sylvain's chest, fingers splaying to grope him. he can't help himself, it's right fucking there. ]
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Why do I get the feeling that our efforts to get ‘clean’ are just going to get us dirtier?
[ But it’s not like he’s objecting here. Or stopping it from heading in exactly that direction. ]