"You like when I talk to you, Sylvain?" Jesper smirks because he knows he does, he sees how he moans and moves eagerly to follow his requests. He is an absolute menace as Sylvain knows by now and he watches how enthusiastically he's taking his pleasure. "You look so good on my cock, take me deeper, sweetheart, yeah, all the way." Jesper moans when he is entirely inside him and enjoys both the feeling and the viewing of how Sylvain rises off him only to sink back down.

"Right there?" he purrs when he tightens around him. Jesper reaches out to forwardly take his hips and holds him steady, jerking up into him more intentionally now to keep hitting the sensitive spot that got him excited. "You're not used to someone making it all about you. Someone who only wants to give you pleasure." It's clear even in their short time together, and Jesper thinks it's a shame, considering Sylvain is so pretty.

Jesper pushes off the bed and sits up, adjusting Sylvain on his lap, so he can still ride him but it lets them kiss again. He kisses him deeply as he squeezes his ass and encourages him to move faster. He moves one hand around, feeling Sylvain's cock slap against his chest with their movement, but takes it more directly to stroke him. "Say my name," he says roughly against his lips.