[ Sylvain informs him cheerfully, even if they both know that's a lie. He's always taken care of Basch's limits, the things that might bring him discomfort. But he's equally aware of the things his lover might crave without being brave enough to consider it himself. ]
And, oh, I intend to. In a round about way.
[ Which is when he glances down the length of Basch's back to meet Olivine's gaze behind him, one eyebrow quirking upwards, as if to ask. Well? ]
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[ Sylvain informs him cheerfully, even if they both know that's a lie. He's always taken care of Basch's limits, the things that might bring him discomfort. But he's equally aware of the things his lover might crave without being brave enough to consider it himself. ]
And, oh, I intend to. In a round about way.
[ Which is when he glances down the length of Basch's back to meet Olivine's gaze behind him, one eyebrow quirking upwards, as if to ask. Well? ]