[ Basch groans appreciatively, kissing down the other's back and raking his chest with his free hand, still trailing fingers on his begging cock.
It's perfect, the way his pet keens and whimpers, tries to take him even like this. A small part of him is tempted, just to see how far the other will go, but no. That is not how he leashes him. And he doesn't want him broken. Not today, anyway.
And then that plea. His lips curl into a smile, laying his cheek flat on hot skin and curling his hand so the other can rut into him with all that need. ]
See, sweet? Asking wasn't so hard was it?
[ He'll tease him a little longer before extricating himself, crossing in front of Sylvain's vision to remove his boots and pants -- in no real rush -- and drape them over a chair, then his shirt, then to dig in a cabinet for lubricant, all the while listening and watching from the corner of his eye how desperately the other wants him. He makes sure the other can see as he covers his own aching cock in slick liquid, teasing the head just for show. ]
Mmm so patient [ He says as he settles back down behind him, lining himself up again. The other's skin feels incredible with nothing between them. This time, he presses a little more firmly, sliding against the other's unstretched entrance. The slowness is pleasing, and he wants the other to feel this tomorrow. ]
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Date: 2024-08-03 07:24 pm (UTC)It's perfect, the way his pet keens and whimpers, tries to take him even like this. A small part of him is tempted, just to see how far the other will go, but no. That is not how he leashes him. And he doesn't want him broken. Not today, anyway.
And then that plea. His lips curl into a smile, laying his cheek flat on hot skin and curling his hand so the other can rut into him with all that need. ]
See, sweet? Asking wasn't so hard was it?
[ He'll tease him a little longer before extricating himself, crossing in front of Sylvain's vision to remove his boots and pants -- in no real rush -- and drape them over a chair, then his shirt, then to dig in a cabinet for lubricant, all the while listening and watching from the corner of his eye how desperately the other wants him. He makes sure the other can see as he covers his own aching cock in slick liquid, teasing the head just for show. ]
Mmm so patient [ He says as he settles back down behind him, lining himself up again. The other's skin feels incredible with nothing between them. This time, he presses a little more firmly, sliding against the other's unstretched entrance. The slowness is pleasing, and he wants the other to feel this tomorrow. ]