[ The sight of that pout gets a warm laugh from him - he can’t help it, it’s pretty adorable. But Reign’s meaning is impossible to miss, of course, especially as he presses against him and Sylvain can feel exactly how aroused he is right now.

He turns them, toppling Reign onto his back atop the mattress as he leans over him, hands pressed to either side of his head as he grins down at him. His knee slides in between Reign’s thighs, pressing up against him as he pins him there. ]

Does he? Well, then. I don’t want my pet wanting for anything, after all. We should see to this problem of yours, hmm? [ He lets one hand slide down, pressing his palm over the outline of the vampire’s cock and stroking him through his clothing. ]