[Believe him, he knows. After all, he's much the same in that regard, isn't he? If something is worth doing, it's worth doing well. There's simply no point to any of this, if he isn't ensuring his partner is enjoying themselves. So if that's the case..... all he really needs to do is indulge himself and keep an eye on Sylvain's reactions, yes?
Even if they happen to be tinged with skepticism, as the case may be. Seteth hums wordless encouragement, free hand slipping under Sylvain's shirt to seek out skin as he draws the younger man against him. For the moment, it's easy to set aside the question and focus on the warmth of him, the softness of his lips, how pliant and easily guided he is. It's a far cry from how disobedient he'd been in his school days, isn't it?
He likes this better than the constant headache it had been to deal with Sylvain back then. Much, much better. His kisses are deep and thorough and demanding as they punctuate his answer, the warm taste of chai lingering on his lips and tongue. He's not inclined to offer too much detail--if Sylvain wants more, he can ask. And if not? Well, he can put his imagination to work instead filling in the blanks.]
Let's see..... I've gotten down on my knees and offered my mouth. Laid claim to someone in a dream. Indulged in interspecies intimacy. Made someone watch from every angle as I took them.....
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[Believe him, he knows. After all, he's much the same in that regard, isn't he? If something is worth doing, it's worth doing well. There's simply no point to any of this, if he isn't ensuring his partner is enjoying themselves. So if that's the case..... all he really needs to do is indulge himself and keep an eye on Sylvain's reactions, yes?
Even if they happen to be tinged with skepticism, as the case may be. Seteth hums wordless encouragement, free hand slipping under Sylvain's shirt to seek out skin as he draws the younger man against him. For the moment, it's easy to set aside the question and focus on the warmth of him, the softness of his lips, how pliant and easily guided he is. It's a far cry from how disobedient he'd been in his school days, isn't it?
He likes this better than the constant headache it had been to deal with Sylvain back then. Much, much better. His kisses are deep and thorough and demanding as they punctuate his answer, the warm taste of chai lingering on his lips and tongue. He's not inclined to offer too much detail--if Sylvain wants more, he can ask. And if not? Well, he can put his imagination to work instead filling in the blanks.]
Let's see..... I've gotten down on my knees and offered my mouth. Laid claim to someone in a dream. Indulged in interspecies intimacy. Made someone watch from every angle as I took them.....