[Finding one of Sylvain's hands, he threads his fingers with him, holding his hand firmly as he thrusts into him. It takes a moment for him to find the right angle, his other hand needing to hook under one of those long legs to shift his companion into the right position. But once he's swallowing the right sounds he knows he's found the angle.
And like this it's easier for him to move at a better pace. To thrust down into Sylvain and fill him. Sure it feels good for him too but really Dedue is thriving off of what it's doing to the other man.
To himself he makes a hazy mental note to remember these positions and feelings. Remember them so he can make Sylvain feel this good and wanted again in the future.]
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And like this it's easier for him to move at a better pace. To thrust down into Sylvain and fill him. Sure it feels good for him too but really Dedue is thriving off of what it's doing to the other man.
To himself he makes a hazy mental note to remember these positions and feelings. Remember them so he can make Sylvain feel this good and wanted again in the future.]