[ Oh, he's a bit of a brat, isn't he? Funny to think of a man this old being a brat but there's no better word. Byleth clicks his tongue, stroking him slowly still. ]
So fussy. Let me take care of you.
[ He leans up, kissing him sweetly, chaste almost compared to what is happening. He pulls him closer, one hand still closed around his cock while the other slips around to probe with his fingers. One slips in with little issue, and eventually a second follows. The thrust into him with the same rhythm as his other hand still stroking him. Slow but deliberate. ]
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So fussy. Let me take care of you.
[ He leans up, kissing him sweetly, chaste almost compared to what is happening. He pulls him closer, one hand still closed around his cock while the other slips around to probe with his fingers. One slips in with little issue, and eventually a second follows. The thrust into him with the same rhythm as his other hand still stroking him. Slow but deliberate. ]
Do you want more?