[ It's definitely just a Sylvain thing, but he appreciates the vote of confidence.
He crawls into the bath behind Jesper, grateful that this tub is large enough to accommodate them both, especially because neither of them are exactly small. But he settles into the steaming water, already wrapping the other man up in his arms and dragging him back against his chest.
Settling Jesper comfortably there, he trails light kisses along one bared shoulder, unable to keep from smiling at the words that follow. He relishes the gentle brush of fingers against his arms, his own tracing absent shapes against Jesper's stomach. Although he makes a face at being called 'sweet'. ]
There you go, trying to ruin my reputation again.
[ Even though he didn't have one here - that wasn't the point. Even after only a year here, it was still weird to not be constantly preceded by his own infamy. Every time he got close to someone and didn't have them judging him before he even got a word out of his mouth... it still caught him off guard.
But he just squeezes Jesper a little closer now, resting against his shoulder as he gives a thoughtful hum. ]
Almost a year exactly, isn't it? [ His lips quirk as he muffles a quiet laugh against the other man's skin. ] Lucky for us both, I'm still an excellent distraction. Of course, that time I had to drag you to the Inn and this time I had to drag you out of it.
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He crawls into the bath behind Jesper, grateful that this tub is large enough to accommodate them both, especially because neither of them are exactly small. But he settles into the steaming water, already wrapping the other man up in his arms and dragging him back against his chest.
Settling Jesper comfortably there, he trails light kisses along one bared shoulder, unable to keep from smiling at the words that follow. He relishes the gentle brush of fingers against his arms, his own tracing absent shapes against Jesper's stomach. Although he makes a face at being called 'sweet'. ]
There you go, trying to ruin my reputation again.
[ Even though he didn't have one here - that wasn't the point. Even after only a year here, it was still weird to not be constantly preceded by his own infamy. Every time he got close to someone and didn't have them judging him before he even got a word out of his mouth... it still caught him off guard.
But he just squeezes Jesper a little closer now, resting against his shoulder as he gives a thoughtful hum. ]
Almost a year exactly, isn't it? [ His lips quirk as he muffles a quiet laugh against the other man's skin. ] Lucky for us both, I'm still an excellent distraction. Of course, that time I had to drag you to the Inn and this time I had to drag you out of it.