[ It’s a relief followed by a surge of arousal, the way Sylvain reacts to Basch’s admission. He reaches to cup the other’s face, gaze intense despite his flush. ]
I should be stopping me. Make me…make me forget to.
[ He fears it’s cowardice, wanting to lose control and forget to be responsible. But it’s deference to. If he puts this in Sylvain’s hands — or mouth — the other has control. ]
no subject
I should be stopping me. Make me…make me forget to.
[ He fears it’s cowardice, wanting to lose control and forget to be responsible. But it’s deference to. If he puts this in Sylvain’s hands — or mouth — the other has control. ]