[ it doesn't hurt and in fact just brings eiden to focus on the situation at hand—sylvain leaning over him with his body acting like the most lewd kind of shade. eiden just moans as he fucks right into him, the angle giving sylvain the advantage. his body arches into every thrust inside.
it's impossible not to look up at sylvain, right into his eyes as his own hair flops messily over his forehead. there's a sense here of being truly taken care of beyond any sexual sense, and the flush deepens. his words are a jumble— ]
Mmh—! S'fine, I'm fine... hah... keep going... you're... just like that— Oh, Sylvain...
[ he squeezes tight around sylvain, at this point as if milking him from inside. the damn rabbit wants his come, not like eiden doesn't either, but it's thirsty and desperate, it wants to breed. eiden just tries to breathe, because he's not afraid of the effects at this point, even as his heart hammers harder and his brain shoves forward, done being second to the rabbit that has his body grinding down as sylvain takes his cock and strokes. the duality, the punishing against his ass and the stroke to his cock like a mercy makes him spurt just a bit of come with a sudden jerk of his body. it's not everything, though, as if he's hit the mark but needs to hammer it home.
... this close, he could maybe hope to kiss him, and he tries, giving his mouth over like a hot and wet offering. ]
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it's impossible not to look up at sylvain, right into his eyes as his own hair flops messily over his forehead. there's a sense here of being truly taken care of beyond any sexual sense, and the flush deepens. his words are a jumble— ]
Mmh—! S'fine, I'm fine... hah... keep going... you're... just like that— Oh, Sylvain...
[ he squeezes tight around sylvain, at this point as if milking him from inside. the damn rabbit wants his come, not like eiden doesn't either, but it's thirsty and desperate, it wants to breed. eiden just tries to breathe, because he's not afraid of the effects at this point, even as his heart hammers harder and his brain shoves forward, done being second to the rabbit that has his body grinding down as sylvain takes his cock and strokes. the duality, the punishing against his ass and the stroke to his cock like a mercy makes him spurt just a bit of come with a sudden jerk of his body. it's not everything, though, as if he's hit the mark but needs to hammer it home.
... this close, he could maybe hope to kiss him, and he tries, giving his mouth over like a hot and wet offering. ]