[ He does as he's told, forcing air into his lungs, focusing on Sylvain's voice. He closes his eyes, not wanting to be pulled away from this.
The familiar touch to his ass does wonders. This isn't so different from anything else they've done, after all, and who knows him better than Sylvain?
Then there's a second hand, and a low moan escapes him again, the pleasure returning to the languid teasing. It's...comforting, and gentle. Warm. Not what he's expecting from some third party participant. It makes this easier. ]
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Date: 2024-06-20 04:14 am (UTC)The familiar touch to his ass does wonders. This isn't so different from anything else they've done, after all, and who knows him better than Sylvain?
Then there's a second hand, and a low moan escapes him again, the pleasure returning to the languid teasing. It's...comforting, and gentle. Warm. Not what he's expecting from some third party participant. It makes this easier. ]