Jesper only plays a role when he's literally role-playing. And he's never against that for a bit of fun, but he is who he is. Exactly as he seems. He loves being with people and making them moan and laugh at the same time. He is capable of wearing faces or hiding things behind a smile, sometimes he does the latter in awkward situations. But in this he is always genuine. He could never be inside of Sylvain and mean anything else but sincerity.

"Trust me, baby. I'm getting just as much out of this as you are." It may be him focusing on driving Sylvain up the wall until he can't do anything but react. Pushing into that heat until he feels mad is something he is getting for certain. He stops the angle on his prostate so they can get this close to one another, knowing the position will be plenty perfect for this.

"That's right, talk to me." He bites Sylvain's bottom lip and sucks it. His long arm sneaks around him and again he holds him tight, rocking up into his body to take what he wants and leave Sylvain to simply experience it. After getting him to stop and knowing he'll allow it, Jesper's fingers slide into Sylvain's hair and he tugs his head back sharply. This exposes his neck for Jesper's tongue and teeth and his pace becomes punishing, both inside him and on his cock.

"Come, go ahead, Sylvain, you gorgeous creature." He basically has Sylvain bouncing on top of his cock by the time he bucks up into him and loses it, stroking him sharply at the same time to get him there. It's always better when he feels Sylvain tighten around him when he comes too.