[ He licks his lip, measuring his words, hoping the pause comes off as control and not as the hesitation it is. ]
Perhaps if you are good today, I will compliment it in this setting too. I know you like to please me.
[ Was that too far, he wonders as soon as it's out of his mouth. He wants to be confident. Wants to give the other a pleasant sense of authority, a place to just indulge and know he'll be caught.
Was this an odd fantasy?
The warm, wet sensation of Sylvain's tongue against him shorts out his overactive mind. He gasps in a breath, hands tightening instinctually in the other's hair. When he manages to open his eyes, they lock onto Sylvain's, and something about seeing his intensity with Basch's cock against his tongue makes the professor nearly stagger. ]
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Perhaps if you are good today, I will compliment it in this setting too. I know you like to please me.
[ Was that too far, he wonders as soon as it's out of his mouth. He wants to be confident. Wants to give the other a pleasant sense of authority, a place to just indulge and know he'll be caught.
Was this an odd fantasy?
The warm, wet sensation of Sylvain's tongue against him shorts out his overactive mind. He gasps in a breath, hands tightening instinctually in the other's hair. When he manages to open his eyes, they lock onto Sylvain's, and something about seeing his intensity with Basch's cock against his tongue makes the professor nearly stagger. ]