[ At first, all Byleth responds with is a low, moaning growl at the invitation and praise. Stoic though he may be, a little praise never hurt anyone. Sizhui is rewarded immediately too, when Byleth lifts him effortlessly and leans back to hold him in his lap. He doesn't bother to wait, simply thrusting into him and enjoying the new angle. His arms wrapped around waist and back. There's almost a hint of possessiveness to it. Subtle but there. ]
Demanding, hmm?
[ Hardly, but he's going to lightly tease anyways because that seems to work well with this one. ]
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Demanding, hmm?
[ Hardly, but he's going to lightly tease anyways because that seems to work well with this one. ]