[ being filled up by sylvain has eiden going slack, but still holding fast to him like before. the bruising pace is fine with him, and he rides it out with a laugh leaving him by accident, a drunken smile because this is precisely what he wants. ]
Glad we could meet again...
[ the earnest words slip out and he looks up at him between one kiss and then another. his heart races as he feels him empty into him with a tug of his hands in the ropes... his fingers flex and he looks sylvain in the eye, emotion quietly welling up in such a sensitive state. ]
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holding fast to him like before. the bruising pace is fine with him, and he rides it out with a laugh leaving him by accident, a drunken smile because this is precisely what he wants. ]
Glad we could meet again...
[ the earnest words slip out and he looks up at him between one kiss and then another. his heart races as he feels him empty into him with a tug of his hands in the ropes... his fingers flex and he looks sylvain in the eye, emotion quietly welling up in such a sensitive state. ]
Lemme hold you... [ please. ]