[ Sylvain's laugh pulls Basch's in turn. Or maybe it's just easy to laugh with how light he feels. He knows that this conversation -- both components of it -- could have gone much worse. ]
Not faking. Just...I didn't know how much was this place's influence.
[ He thinks now, very little.
And turns a darker shade of red, as he returns that fond kiss before admitting ] When it happened then, even in that haze, I was wishing it was me touching you. I suppose it grew from there. I -- feeling so much of you at once was certainly an experience I enjoyed.
[ And that image of ecstasy, while Sylvain clamped around every piece of him, would live dearly in his memory. ]
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Date: 2024-07-14 03:02 am (UTC)Not faking. Just...I didn't know how much was this place's influence.
[ He thinks now, very little.
And turns a darker shade of red, as he returns that fond kiss before admitting ] When it happened then, even in that haze, I was wishing it was me touching you. I suppose it grew from there. I -- feeling so much of you at once was certainly an experience I enjoyed.
[ And that image of ecstasy, while Sylvain clamped around every piece of him, would live dearly in his memory. ]