[ It's clear this was the right choice based on how Sylvain continues to plead and attempt to rock. He must be absolutely burning, and while Basch will ride the edge of that, he's not going to let it go past that, not until Sylvain is open for him.

He goes slow, murmuring teases between biting kisses, hands alternating between holding still and teasing Sylvain's flush form, until finally, he's nestled all the way in the other. He lets out a contented sigh, folding over him to rake his hands down the length of Sylvain's torso, kissing against his shoulders. ]

You feel so good, pet. Tight and hot and yielding. And so patient. Do you think it's time for your reward? I promised I would give you what you asked.

[ He knows the other can feel the way that tease makes his own cock throb inside him. He's going to enjoy this. ]