[doubly rewarded, more like, as sizhui's mouth curves with delight at the sound of byleth's throaty noise; something he'll keep in mind for later after they've gotten comfortable in his new position he'd suggested. once byleth begins shifting, sizhui moves where necessary too, adjusting until he's straddling byleth's lap, resting with his knees on either side of him. both arms have circled around his partner's shoulders now, one hand finding byleth's hair and the opposite softly dragging fingernails across his shoulderblade while he bucks downward.
the possessiveness doesn't go unnoticed and it makes him hold on tighter, his gaze sheepishly lowering at the remark, even if he doesn't miss a beat when answering,] Maybe a little, [comes in quiet acknowledgment, which isn't a lie, per se, because he knows he could be far more demanding if given the chance.]
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the possessiveness doesn't go unnoticed and it makes him hold on tighter, his gaze sheepishly lowering at the remark, even if he doesn't miss a beat when answering,] Maybe a little, [comes in quiet acknowledgment, which isn't a lie, per se, because he knows he could be far more demanding if given the chance.]