[ Every curse that leaves Sylvain's lips continues to feel like a prize, and even more so when he knows he's intentionally testing him. All the more reason to double down on that current mark in progress to make sure this one really lasts in appreciation until he's pulled away.

Hard to protest when it's into a kiss which already has him letting out a noise of his own even before teeth come into play - or that gravelly display of want that goes straight to his cock and reminds him of his own desire. ]

Oh, are we adding my fingers to the list after all?

[ That's said as innocently as anyone can manage while complying with that demand with the next press of fingers as something rougher to mostly mean what Sylvain's requested. Not entirely since they both know that's not how this game works, but of course it's followed by one thrust for what it could be before the next lowers the intensity right back down again. ]

Or maybe I should say already since I did have plans to try this another time.