Mmm I like when you tell me what your preferences are [ he purrs low in Sylvain's ear. He doesn't hurry them, but does proceed to lead Sylvain back to the bed, smoothing down the blankets and coaxing him back on his stomach before straddling the the other. Both their skin is still warm from the bath, and when he starts to run his palms over the strong muscles of Sylvain's back, he can feel they've already eased. ]
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