[It's funny how, prior to his thoroughly satisfying orgasm, he would've found a smirk like that significantly more annoying than he does in the aftermath of it, content to ride out the afterglow as the hand in his hair shifts from gripping to something more akin to petting.]
Mm. You'll do.
[He says, like it's his prerogative to pass judgment on Sylvain's skills — but it is his dream, so then again, maybe it is.]
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Mm. You'll do.
[He says, like it's his prerogative to pass judgment on Sylvain's skills — but it is his dream, so then again, maybe it is.]