[Riding has trained him well for riding... and vice versa, honestly. Both skill sets slot so neatly into one another that it's easy to rely on muscle memory to do either. And if Dedue can appreciate it, then he's certainly not about to stop.
And Dedue doing his best to meet the pace is endearing, too, so Sylvain shifts his movements to meet him, instead, taking what he is able to do - with his slower nature and less flexible physique - and heightening every sensation that can come from it.
Working together is always better in times like these, anyway.
Though when he seems to whisper something, it gives Sylvain pause. Usually, when people whisper things in the moment, he ignores it - even when he can make it out. Now, though, is... different. He wants to know. So he leans closer, slows his movement, presses a soft kiss to the corner of Dedue's mouth.]
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And Dedue doing his best to meet the pace is endearing, too, so Sylvain shifts his movements to meet him, instead, taking what he is able to do - with his slower nature and less flexible physique - and heightening every sensation that can come from it.
Working together is always better in times like these, anyway.
Though when he seems to whisper something, it gives Sylvain pause. Usually, when people whisper things in the moment, he ignores it - even when he can make it out. Now, though, is... different. He wants to know. So he leans closer, slows his movement, presses a soft kiss to the corner of Dedue's mouth.]
What was that?