[ eiden's entire body goes warm as he feels him in hand, stroked at the same time. his body wants to bow forward, but he braces himself against the door, letting his hips drag once more. ]
They sure didn't. That's what they get for not being specific.
[ not that they probably wouldn't like it - to open up the door on them kissing much more than just each other's lips. eiden returns the stroke himself, squeezing him in hand and letting his thumb trail to the tip of him slowly, circling the head. ]
[ He has to bite back a laugh at that, twisting his wrist a little to add some depth to the way he strokes the other man. A shiver slips down his spine at the surety of Eiden's touch, enjoying the heat of it. ]
Was that your not-so-subtle way of hinting you wanted to suck my cock?
[ as much as he likes being pinned up here against the door, sylvain's knee between his thighs. he's going to miss the position, but he can always (bear grylls voice) adapt, overcome, survive. he's slowly parting sylvain's robe to lay his other hand on his chest, stroking him in a tempo that's soft-tight-soft-tight, letting the head of him brush his skin as he draws him closer, shifting to slowly slide down that leg towards the floor. ]
I think your friend really wants to join the party, so... far be it from me not to give him a taste, yeah?
[ I can't believe Sylvain has finally met someone more extra about this than him.
He doesn't bother to bite back his laugh this time, playfully tugging him closer by his grip on the man's cock. He steps back - albeit reluctantly - to give him enough room to work here. ]
Well, then. Far be it from me to not give you a taste.
If you didn't want to I'd be fine with that too. Kissing you is real sweet...
[ for the record, said as he's already got both hands around sylvain beneath his robe. the feeling of that playful tug stays with him, hot in the pit of his stomach as he sighs out, hot and wet at the head of his dick. ]
But since you're offering... [ his tongue slides out and he licks out softly, a lap at the base of his head before lips wrap around it, an open-mouthed kiss with a trembling hum. eiden wants more than seven minutes, said as he slides to the floor, thighs splayed and throat bared up as he takes him down slowly into mouth.
[ Sylvain gives a low, breathy groan as he watches Eiden sink lower. And lower. And he might not have much of a gag reflex himself, but even he can admit he’s impressed.
Reaching out, he threads his fingers in Eiden’s hair and holds him there, just to see if he can. Relishing the wet heat of his mouth around him. ]
[ he'd like to find that out. he reallllly would, eyes turned up towards sylvian's face as his hand slips into his hair. he was stressed, waking up without anyone—well, with the stranger who was sleeping beside him in his room. but uh anyways.
he swallows, pulling him back into his throat, a little wetness pricking his his eyes before he closes them again.
when he pulls off, it's wet. licking his own lips: ]
... Wanted to taste you... [ he's barely had to even be patient. something about being in a closet, with the possibility of being discovered even. ]
[ Sylvain’s lips quirk and he combs his fingers through that hair, soothing and coaxing at the same time. The praise might not be verbal, but it’s implied in the touch all the same. ]
You can have whatever you want right now.
[ He tugs again lightly, guiding him back, eyes dark and locked on that upturned face. ]
[ good he can dissociate into this but no, it's a good distraction to thinking about anything else. eiden's lips part and find him again, taking him inside his mouth. his tongue, soft and wet, flattens against it, guiding it back. ]
Mmmph~mmhm...
[ he hums his appreciation, digging fingers into his hips, sliding down slightly to grab sylvain's ass a little more comfortably as he guides him in. his face flushes fully as he doesn't look away, eyes just half-lidded in a look of feline contentment. ]
[ Sylvain holds his gaze, his own eyes darkening with appreciation as Eiden works him deep again. He resists the urge to rock into that wet heat, wanting the other man to control the pace and the depth he was comfortable with.
But it was still tempting. ]
Has anyone told you how good you look like this? [ He murmurs the words, low and husky, his cock twitching against Eiden’s tongue as pleasure shivers through him.
[ oh that's an easy question to answer and he lets his actions speak for themselves. the low tone of sylvain's voice earns a purr and he impresses upon him just how far he's willing to go, nose brushing the root of him as a thin trail of drool leaves the corner of his mouth.
he knows he looks good.
eiden works him diligently, but perhaps can feel the resistance to simply let go and pulls off of him with a gasp, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, eyes wet and with the effort and thrill. ]
I can take it, promise... [ said with lips skimming his hipbone, pressing slow, damp kisses to it as he nuzzles into the line of his cock and licks a wet stripe up the underside. ] Go ahead. I got you.
[ saying this as he reaches for the hand in his hair and wraps fingers around his knuckles, encouraging him to tighten his grip. ] You're doing perfect. [ as he lowers his head to bottom out his throat around him again, encouraging him with a slightly rougher pace, letting him feel out how much he can tolerate and then some. it looks like maybe he doesn't mind it rough at all, his cock dripping through the pants he's managed to scrounge up. ]
[ There's a flicker of amusement in Sylvain's gaze that apparently Eiden feels the need to reassure him and it's that just a novel experience?
He holds back a chuckle, however, by tightening his grip in the man's hair and rocking forward slightly. Pressing deep into that wet heat once more as he nudges against the back of Eiden's throat. ]
Is that how you like it, then? Rougher? Being used?
[ There's no judgement in the husky words, no disapproval. He knows all too well how it feels to let go in the other man's position. The high that can come from that feeling. It's not one he lets himself feel often, because there aren't many he trusts that far - at least that he lets in his bedroom - but he's been on this end of it enough to adapt quickly. ]
[ that's it, as he feels the fingers tightening in his hair and sylvain's hips shifting up to meet him. he opens for him, feeling his cockhead brushing the back of his throat in that moment and moaning around with relief because yes. yes he does like it rough, he likes being used. it feels like he can do more than what he can manage just by making someone else feel good.
his fingers dig into sylvain's skin as he bobs himself against him, one sliding to stroke his hip bone, the other holding onto that hand still, tracing knuckles with his slightly callused fingertips. eventually that hand drops, wraps around sylvain's thigh to anchor himself.
he hollows his cheeks, drawing tighter around sylvain's cock, but then parting his lips further to allow him full range to pump into his throat, every once in a while swallowing sharply and demanding to drag lips down harder again. ]
[ He feels that moan vibrate down his entire length and it has him hissing out a soft curse as his fingers tighten involuntarily.
He’s going to take that as a yes, then.
Feeling the way Eiden relaxes into the hold, opens himself up to more, he gives him what he wants. Thrusting into that wet heat with deliberate intent, he relishes the sensations from it. How good Eiden is with his tongue, knowing exactly where and when to apply pressure. It’s clear he knows what he’s doing and Sylvain indulges them both - chasing his pleasure and letting Eiden hear the evidence of it in a low, strained moan. He alternates with deep slow thrusts or faster shallow ones.
He could drag this out, if he wanted. He’s tempted. But he has no idea what will happen after seven minutes and also he’s more interested in an exchange of pleasure rather than just receiving it. So he lets himself slip deeper into it, not holding back, letting Eiden coax his orgasm closer without any resistance or restraint from him. Not quite there yet, but certainly getting closer with each skilled slide of the other man’s tongue or the squeeze of his throat around the head of his cock. Which he buries himself in far more often then he might otherwise, if only because Eiden makes the most delicious noises around him every time he does so. ]
[ he gets it, doesn't have to completely spell it out for him. with every thrust, eiden feels himself riding the edge of delight. he doesn't remember the last time he got on his knees for someone he barely knew. it's someone he's good friends with now, so he has no doubt in his mind that this will definitely go well. he chokes around him, a slight sputter with the increasing intensity, but he likes it, sinks fingers into his skin and dragging it upwards slowly. if he's going to be down here, he's going to trace the lines of his muscles with his fingers, graze his way up to cup him from behind with both hands as he's pressed into.
between his thighs, his arousal is unmistakable. this kind of service is what he lives for, and when he pops off his cock, taking it in hand to stroke it firmly against his cheek, he gives a ragged sigh. ]
You're fantastic... you wanna come like this? In my mouth or on my face...?
[ nosing gently at the base of his cock. ]
Or is there something else you want - a little variety with the time we've got left.
[ Sylvain considers that for a moment before tightening his grip once more and tilting Eiden’s head back, holding him at that angle as he studies his face. His own eyes are dark with hunger and his lips curve slightly as he rocks into Eiden’s hand. ]
And what is it you want? If you could have any one thing right now, what would it be? It doesn’t seem fair that I’m the only one getting what I want here.
[ he looks surprised for a moment at the way sylvain immediately turns it around. his head is pulled back and eiden studies sylvain with his own wide eyes. it's impossible not to tell him what he wants in this stupid little closet. he licks his lips. ]
Alright... alright. If you wanna be fair about it.
[ a joke, soft and light as he lets a hand stray to just wrap fingers around sylvain's cock. ]
Fuck me? [ he asks, breathless still, having to clear his throat. he looks so eager, hungry, even here in the dark. he can feel himself leaking ever so slightly, and god is it terrifying that this still fucking happens, wet from the tip of his cock? totally normal on earth. wet sliding down his his thigh? definitely not, and something that's only happened back in klein.
that place has really changed him. ah well. it's conveneint at least, if a little embarrassing. ] I can take it. Promise.
[ His grin grows a little further. And he’s not even surprised by that request - he’s certainly not adverse to it, either.
But it does provide a conundrum. Despite Eiden’s reassurance, that’s a little rougher than he’s comfortable with - at least like this. Or what he knows of this. ]
I don’t suppose you spotted any cases of lube or oils or something in here when you were hunting for your clothes? Because I think we need something more than just saliva, if we’re doing that.
[ He remembered seeing some in the nightstand of the room he’d woken up in, but that was still on the other side of a very locked door. ]
[ Sylvain blinks at his hand for a moment, confused. But he’s game, so he reaches out to give Eiden his hand once he reaches his feet, wondering what he’s about to be shown. ]
[ pulling him close, once again leaning against a wall, he guides sylvain's hand downwards, over his own hip, and around further until he can show him the thin trail of slick dampness against the curve of his ass. he shivers a bit even just thinking about it, the taste of him still there on his own tongue, the size of him pressed perfectly down his throat. ]
It's... I can explain later. But my body takes care of that kinda thing. You won't have trouble. Promise.
[ He’s not sure what he was expecting, but that… hadn’t been on the already short list.
His fingers slide against the slicked skin, as if Eiden had already been partially prepared for this. The explanation makes that part make sense, even if it just opened up a dozen more questions in its place.
Circling the tight ring of muscle, he presses a digit inside, up to the first knuckle, feeling Eiden shiver against him. Feeling the press of his cock trapped against Sylvain’s hip when he steps closer to better reach him. ]
Huh. [ He’s blinking, still trying to wrap his head around that. Then again, he woke up in bed with a guy with wings this morning, so he’s just going to have to start rolling with the weird surprises today, he supposes. ] Well, that’s… convenient.
Yeah, uh... it's taken a little getting used to...
[ it still catches him off guard when he feels it, when pleasure starts to spark through his body sharply, heat flushing him. his hands slide up a bit more, letting his own robe slide off of his shoulders finally, a laugh leaving his throat again.
his hips nudge and bump up against sylvain's hip, his body shivering. it's unfair, how ready to melt he is, how he's called out to tell him what he wants. the problem is he wants it all. ]
Syl—
[ he forgets what he was going to say next, instead lifting up on his toes and moaning as his fingers slides inside of him, teasing and testing. there's hardly resistance, but he squeezes that digit inside of him, clinging. it feels delicious. he wiggles his hips a bit, enticing, a little incapable of not fidgeting as he darts forward to take his mouth again with a desperate hum with another little "sylvain" sighed out. ]
[ Sylvain's voice is low and husky as he's the one that gives the reassurance this time. One arm wraps around Eiden's bare waist, dragging him close and pinning him against Sylvain's broad chest. He bends his head to kiss him, distracting him as he works his finger deeper, then adds another, stretching the slicked skin and muscle to prepare him for taking more.
And when he gets to the point he can move them easier in and out, he crooks his fingertips to brush against sensitive nerves - which he's going to assume is there despite the... unusual differences in Eiden's anatomy. ]
[ i hate this stupid yaoi game and it's stupid self-lubing holes
he's normally not as speechless, but sylvain knows immediately where to go, catching him and pinning him close, he lets his fingers splay as he explores with his hands, framing the warmth of his chest and climbing along his ribs as he meets his kiss. he takes his fingers well, moving with little aborted nudges of his hips - lifting a leg ever so slightly to spread for the second finger sliding in beside it. he has good balance, but sylvain pulling him close definitely is a nice reassurance. ]
That's it... [ and as fingers crook, eiden digs his own fingers in immediately, dull nails digging into skin with a soft sigh. he sinks onto those fingers, relishing in sylvain pressing against that deep, sweet spot. hello prostate my good friend. ] You've got fucking magical hands... wow...
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Date: 2023-12-30 05:13 pm (UTC)They sure didn't. That's what they get for not being specific.
[ not that they probably wouldn't like it - to open up the door on them kissing much more than just each other's lips. eiden returns the stroke himself, squeezing him in hand and letting his thumb trail to the tip of him slowly, circling the head. ]
And I'm kinda hungry, so.
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Date: 2023-12-30 05:17 pm (UTC)Was that your not-so-subtle way of hinting you wanted to suck my cock?
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Date: 2023-12-30 05:23 pm (UTC)Yes.
[ as much as he likes being pinned up here against the door, sylvain's knee between his thighs. he's going to miss the position, but he can always (bear grylls voice) adapt, overcome, survive. he's slowly parting sylvain's robe to lay his other hand on his chest, stroking him in a tempo that's soft-tight-soft-tight, letting the head of him brush his skin as he draws him closer, shifting to slowly slide down that leg towards the floor. ]
I think your friend really wants to join the party, so... far be it from me not to give him a taste, yeah?
[ i'm sorry he just Says Things. ]
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Date: 2023-12-30 05:31 pm (UTC)He doesn't bother to bite back his laugh this time, playfully tugging him closer by his grip on the man's cock. He steps back - albeit reluctantly - to give him enough room to work here. ]
Well, then. Far be it from me to not give you a taste.
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Date: 2024-01-01 05:47 am (UTC)[ for the record, said as he's already got both hands around sylvain beneath his robe. the feeling of that playful tug stays with him, hot in the pit of his stomach as he sighs out, hot and wet at the head of his dick. ]
But since you're offering... [ his tongue slides out and he licks out softly, a lap at the base of his head before lips wrap around it, an open-mouthed kiss with a trembling hum. eiden wants more than seven minutes, said as he slides to the floor, thighs splayed and throat bared up as he takes him down slowly into mouth.
further
and further... does he have a gag reflex? no. ]
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Date: 2024-01-01 06:05 am (UTC)Reaching out, he threads his fingers in Eiden’s hair and holds him there, just to see if he can. Relishing the wet heat of his mouth around him. ]
Well, aren’t you just full of surprises?
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Date: 2024-01-01 06:12 am (UTC)he swallows, pulling him back into his throat, a little wetness pricking his his eyes before he closes them again.
when he pulls off, it's wet. licking his own lips: ]
... Wanted to taste you... [ he's barely had to even be patient. something about being in a closet, with the possibility of being discovered even. ]
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Date: 2024-01-01 06:19 am (UTC)You can have whatever you want right now.
[ He tugs again lightly, guiding him back, eyes dark and locked on that upturned face. ]
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Date: 2024-01-01 06:27 am (UTC)good he can dissociate into thisbut no, it's a good distraction to thinking about anything else. eiden's lips part and find him again, taking him inside his mouth. his tongue, soft and wet, flattens against it, guiding it back. ]Mmmph~mmhm...
[ he hums his appreciation, digging fingers into his hips, sliding down slightly to grab sylvain's ass a little more comfortably as he guides him in. his face flushes fully as he doesn't look away, eyes just half-lidded in a look of feline contentment. ]
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Date: 2024-01-01 06:36 am (UTC)But it was still tempting. ]
Has anyone told you how good you look like this? [ He murmurs the words, low and husky, his cock twitching against Eiden’s tongue as pleasure shivers through him.
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Date: 2024-01-01 12:09 pm (UTC)he knows he looks good.
eiden works him diligently, but perhaps can feel the resistance to simply let go and pulls off of him with a gasp, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, eyes wet and with the effort and thrill. ]
I can take it, promise... [ said with lips skimming his hipbone, pressing slow, damp kisses to it as he nuzzles into the line of his cock and licks a wet stripe up the underside. ] Go ahead. I got you.
[ saying this as he reaches for the hand in his hair and wraps fingers around his knuckles, encouraging him to tighten his grip. ] You're doing perfect. [ as he lowers his head to bottom out his throat around him again, encouraging him with a slightly rougher pace, letting him feel out how much he can tolerate and then some. it looks like maybe he doesn't mind it rough at all, his cock dripping through the pants he's managed to scrounge up. ]
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Date: 2024-01-01 03:27 pm (UTC)He holds back a chuckle, however, by tightening his grip in the man's hair and rocking forward slightly. Pressing deep into that wet heat once more as he nudges against the back of Eiden's throat. ]
Is that how you like it, then? Rougher? Being used?
[ There's no judgement in the husky words, no disapproval. He knows all too well how it feels to let go in the other man's position. The high that can come from that feeling. It's not one he lets himself feel often, because there aren't many he trusts that far - at least that he lets in his bedroom - but he's been on this end of it enough to adapt quickly. ]
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Date: 2024-01-01 03:53 pm (UTC)his fingers dig into sylvain's skin as he bobs himself against him, one sliding to stroke his hip bone, the other holding onto that hand still, tracing knuckles with his slightly callused fingertips. eventually that hand drops, wraps around sylvain's thigh to anchor himself.
he hollows his cheeks, drawing tighter around sylvain's cock, but then parting his lips further to allow him full range to pump into his throat, every once in a while swallowing sharply and demanding to drag lips down harder again. ]
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Date: 2024-01-01 09:35 pm (UTC)He’s going to take that as a yes, then.
Feeling the way Eiden relaxes into the hold, opens himself up to more, he gives him what he wants. Thrusting into that wet heat with deliberate intent, he relishes the sensations from it. How good Eiden is with his tongue, knowing exactly where and when to apply pressure. It’s clear he knows what he’s doing and Sylvain indulges them both - chasing his pleasure and letting Eiden hear the evidence of it in a low, strained moan. He alternates with deep slow thrusts or faster shallow ones.
He could drag this out, if he wanted. He’s tempted. But he has no idea what will happen after seven minutes and also he’s more interested in an exchange of pleasure rather than just receiving it. So he lets himself slip deeper into it, not holding back, letting Eiden coax his orgasm closer without any resistance or restraint from him. Not quite there yet, but certainly getting closer with each skilled slide of the other man’s tongue or the squeeze of his throat around the head of his cock. Which he buries himself in far more often then he might otherwise, if only because Eiden makes the most delicious noises around him every time he does so. ]
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Date: 2024-01-02 03:17 am (UTC)between his thighs, his arousal is unmistakable. this kind of service is what he lives for, and when he pops off his cock, taking it in hand to stroke it firmly against his cheek, he gives a ragged sigh. ]
You're fantastic... you wanna come like this? In my mouth or on my face...?
[ nosing gently at the base of his cock. ]
Or is there something else you want - a little variety with the time we've got left.
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Date: 2024-01-02 03:26 am (UTC)And what is it you want? If you could have any one thing right now, what would it be? It doesn’t seem fair that I’m the only one getting what I want here.
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Date: 2024-01-02 03:41 am (UTC)Alright... alright. If you wanna be fair about it.
[ a joke, soft and light as he lets a hand stray to just wrap fingers around sylvain's cock. ]
Fuck me? [ he asks, breathless still, having to clear his throat. he looks so eager, hungry, even here in the dark. he can feel himself leaking ever so slightly, and god is it terrifying that this still fucking happens, wet from the tip of his cock? totally normal on earth. wet sliding down his his thigh? definitely not, and something that's only happened back in klein.
that place has really changed him. ah well. it's conveneint at least, if a little embarrassing. ] I can take it. Promise.
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Date: 2024-01-02 03:52 am (UTC)[ His grin grows a little further. And he’s not even surprised by that request - he’s certainly not adverse to it, either.
But it does provide a conundrum. Despite Eiden’s reassurance, that’s a little rougher than he’s comfortable with - at least like this. Or what he knows of this. ]
I don’t suppose you spotted any cases of lube or oils or something in here when you were hunting for your clothes? Because I think we need something more than just saliva, if we’re doing that.
[ He remembered seeing some in the nightstand of the room he’d woken up in, but that was still on the other side of a very locked door. ]
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Date: 2024-01-02 03:58 am (UTC)[ he holds out his hand, slowly getting to his feet. ]
Gimme your hand. I can show you.
[ just sucking sylvain off, combined with riding his thigh while kissing is enough to definitely have worked him up. ]
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Date: 2024-01-02 04:20 am (UTC)It's... I can explain later. But my body takes care of that kinda thing. You won't have trouble. Promise.
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Date: 2024-01-02 04:27 am (UTC)His fingers slide against the slicked skin, as if Eiden had already been partially prepared for this. The explanation makes that part make sense, even if it just opened up a dozen more questions in its place.
Circling the tight ring of muscle, he presses a digit inside, up to the first knuckle, feeling Eiden shiver against him. Feeling the press of his cock trapped against Sylvain’s hip when he steps closer to better reach him. ]
Huh. [ He’s blinking, still trying to wrap his head around that. Then again, he woke up in bed with a guy with wings this morning, so he’s just going to have to start rolling with the weird surprises today, he supposes. ] Well, that’s… convenient.
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Date: 2024-01-02 05:41 am (UTC)[ it still catches him off guard when he feels it, when pleasure starts to spark through his body sharply, heat flushing him. his hands slide up a bit more, letting his own robe slide off of his shoulders finally, a laugh leaving his throat again.
his hips nudge and bump up against sylvain's hip, his body shivering. it's unfair, how ready to melt he is, how he's called out to tell him what he wants. the problem is he wants it all. ]
Syl—
[ he forgets what he was going to say next, instead lifting up on his toes and moaning as his fingers slides inside of him, teasing and testing. there's hardly resistance, but he squeezes that digit inside of him, clinging. it feels delicious. he wiggles his hips a bit, enticing, a little incapable of not fidgeting as he darts forward to take his mouth again with a desperate hum with another little "sylvain" sighed out. ]
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Date: 2024-01-02 06:24 am (UTC)[ Sylvain's voice is low and husky as he's the one that gives the reassurance this time. One arm wraps around Eiden's bare waist, dragging him close and pinning him against Sylvain's broad chest. He bends his head to kiss him, distracting him as he works his finger deeper, then adds another, stretching the slicked skin and muscle to prepare him for taking more.
And when he gets to the point he can move them easier in and out, he crooks his fingertips to brush against sensitive nerves - which he's going to assume is there despite the... unusual differences in Eiden's anatomy. ]
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Date: 2024-01-02 02:33 pm (UTC)i hate this stupid yaoi game and it's stupid self-lubing holeshe's normally not as speechless, but sylvain knows immediately where to go, catching him and pinning him close, he lets his fingers splay as he explores with his hands, framing the warmth of his chest and climbing along his ribs as he meets his kiss. he takes his fingers well, moving with little aborted nudges of his hips - lifting a leg ever so slightly to spread for the second finger sliding in beside it. he has good balance, but sylvain pulling him close definitely is a nice reassurance. ]
That's it... [ and as fingers crook, eiden digs his own fingers in immediately, dull nails digging into skin with a soft sigh. he sinks onto those fingers, relishing in sylvain pressing against that deep, sweet spot. hello prostate my good friend. ] You've got fucking magical hands... wow...
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