Jesper soaks in all the pleading and cursing, smirking as Sylvain tells him some truly filthy fantasies and that only means he's going to add it to the list for them to do. He knows he's fantastic at sex but it's still great to hear someone literally begging for his cock like this. Desperate for it and him and what he's doing to Sylvain now. He's open and trusting in the way he goes along with whatever Jesper does, lets himself be jerked around and given pleasure in exchange for losing control.

Sylvain is clenching and shaking and Jesper fucks him through it, thoroughly milking them both in their orgasms to make them linger. He only stops when it is too much for him and even then he stays buried inside, not in any rush to move. Jesper keeps his eyes closed as the pleasure washes over him and he sighs contently. He releases both his hand holds on Sylvain to put his arms around him, running one hand up and down his back soothingly. Sometimes intense orgasms like that can get him shaking too.

Jesper tilts his head back to look at Sylvain and he smiles. "Hey, beautiful." He is out of it and floating and he is all soft sweetness at the moment. He kisses Sylvain again, slow brushes of their mouths together, as he keeps them close and joined together. "We're very good at that."