[Basch's words drive a shiver through him, given so earnestly. it helps more than he can even understand, separates him from clinging solely to the certainty of being guided. even without knowing who it is, much like himself, the blond wants this. in more than just his actions and movements.
so, despite that clumsy feeling he still has, he can settle into a comfortable pace. still slow, but it's as he gets his bearings rather than any hesitation on his part. at least, until hands slide up to his chest to tug a chain, resulting in a marked jolt of the priest's hips.]
Haauh—I—
[he isn't sure if that's permission to speak or if Sylvain is just teasing since they both know he can read every reaction Olivine makes... but he can't cease that breathless noise in any case. his eyes and his tone answer wordlessly—he does want more, yes.
hips box him in and that's enough to keep him anchored, pressed forward and allowed back. the movements are ultimately his own, a little more stuttery than Sylvain's as he pulls back because God, that is a lot of sensation he isn't used to.]
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Date: 2024-06-23 07:57 am (UTC)so, despite that clumsy feeling he still has, he can settle into a comfortable pace. still slow, but it's as he gets his bearings rather than any hesitation on his part. at least, until hands slide up to his chest to tug a chain, resulting in a marked jolt of the priest's hips.]
Haauh—I—
[he isn't sure if that's permission to speak or if Sylvain is just teasing since they both know he can read every reaction Olivine makes... but he can't cease that breathless noise in any case. his eyes and his tone answer wordlessly—he does want more, yes.
hips box him in and that's enough to keep him anchored, pressed forward and allowed back. the movements are ultimately his own, a little more stuttery than Sylvain's as he pulls back because God, that is a lot of sensation he isn't used to.]