[ Sylvain takes a moment as if to consider the man in front of him. Or maybe the order itself.
But with a glint of dark humor in amber eyes, he eventually acquiesces, parting his lips and dutifully sucking that digit into his mouth. And if his tongue teases it a lot more obscenely than a thumb would normally warrant…
Well. No one could accuse Sylvain of doing things halfway, either. ]
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But with a glint of dark humor in amber eyes, he eventually acquiesces, parting his lips and dutifully sucking that digit into his mouth. And if his tongue teases it a lot more obscenely than a thumb would normally warrant…
Well. No one could accuse Sylvain of doing things halfway, either. ]