[ He'll get his wish, because now that Sylvain isn't so heavily focused on containing his movements and reactions, it only seems to have hastened how quickly - and deeply - he's unraveling beneath the slide of Claude's mouth around him.
Another few slides of that wet heat, the use of that clever tongue purposefully trying to drive him mad, and he gives up the struggle to resist thrusting up into the other man's mouth, although his grip eases slightly to give Claude whatever slack he might need. Not releasing him, but not risking pushing too far either, when his hips involuntarily twitch upwards to stay buried in that wet heat as long as possible.
He shudders, the sensations shivering along his nerves as the pleasure builds. This wasn't exactly what he'd had in mind tonight, but that's easy to forget right now when it's all but impossible to focus on anything that isn't Claude, and how quickly he's already building towards his orgasm. ]
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Another few slides of that wet heat, the use of that clever tongue purposefully trying to drive him mad, and he gives up the struggle to resist thrusting up into the other man's mouth, although his grip eases slightly to give Claude whatever slack he might need. Not releasing him, but not risking pushing too far either, when his hips involuntarily twitch upwards to stay buried in that wet heat as long as possible.
He shudders, the sensations shivering along his nerves as the pleasure builds. This wasn't exactly what he'd had in mind tonight, but that's easy to forget right now when it's all but impossible to focus on anything that isn't Claude, and how quickly he's already building towards his orgasm. ]