[See, there are a lot of similarities about Sylvain and Caspar. They’re both great warriors - fierce on the battlefield and unafraid. And hey, Sylvain even knows how to pick up and swing an axe.
The problem is that Sylvain has a huge, 6’1” leg up on him in this department. Caspar is all talk, but in the bedroom, he’s got next to no experience. He’s got his undershirt and uniform pants on, too, sitting on the edge of Sylvain’s bed.]
I hate to be that guy. But uh. Can you take the lead here?
[Cute... Sylvain grins and puts a finger under Caspar's chin.]
I thought you were the wrestling expert here! We had a bet, didn't we?
[He's teasing, but he's not unwilling to tussle either. Betting is fun! And a good fight can get the blood pumping in a pleasant way. Besides, it might help Caspar get comfortable.]
Oh, that. See. I’m killer at wrestling. But I really thought you meant something else.
[the finger under his chin should not be making caspar blush, but here we are again. oh boy.
Still, it’s on now. Caspar kind of leaps up from the bed he’s been sitting on and tackles Sylvain as best as he can, using his grappling skills to steady him.]
[Who knew Caspar blushed so easily? It's charming.]
I can mean both, can't- oof!
[Well so much for being prepared. Sylvain laughs as he's grappled, doing his best to turn his weight to his advantage, but Caspar is hard to unbalance. Sylvain tries to throw them both onto the floor, but sideways instead of onto his back, so he can roll on top. Maybe.]
[too late. caspar is already giving this his all. sylvain is way taller, but he learned early on to use his size to his advantage. sylvain manages to get them down to the floor, but caspar pushes up and rolls so he’s on top, smirking.
and then realizes exactly how much this is. this is a lot. play it cool, cas.]
[Caspar is ridiculously strong. He feels almost spring loaded. Sylvain doesn't mind losing, either, so he just accepts his fate, laid flat on the floor of his room.]
[Sylvain breaks into a grin, his eyes flashing with mischief. He reaches out to grab a hold of Caspar to pull him into a second, more lingering kiss. He hums against it, amused.]
[the second one is sweeter, longer, makes caspar want in a way he usually doesn't. whoa, cas. cool it. still...sylvain's lips are soft, and taste vaguely of the sorbet he knows everyone had after dinner tonight.]
I think this is forfeit enough.
[he grins back at Sylvain, and then practically flops, his head against Sylvain's broad chest.]
[this is why cas started by sitting on Sylvain’s bed. if they were going to do this, they may as well be comfortable. cas shivers at the fingers skirting along his chest and stomach, closing his eyes.]
I think we both kind of know what we want out of this.
[sylvain’s eyeing him up, and caspar can’t help but feel a little self conscious. nobody’s ever looked at him like this before, and he’s not exactly sure how he feels about it yet.
but they kiss again, and there’s a warmth that spreads in him that makes him forget all that.
except....
he breaks the kiss, just for a second, and clambers back on sylvain’s bed.]
[Okay, so Sylvain has no problem with moving this forward. Good call. Caspar’s heart picks up the pace in his chest when Sylvain’s leg moves between his - wow.
And then he kisses him, with tongue. Caspar can’t help but whine a little bit into his mouth as he happily accepts, sliding his tongue against Sylvain’s as they kiss. He gets a little daring, and lets his hands wander Sylvain’s back, eventually resting at his ass.]
[He very decisively does not. Sylvain's lips pull into a little smile in response to Caspar's whine. Even cuter than expected!
Sylvain had some small worries that he might go too fast, but Caspar seems to be as doggedly enthusiastic about this as with anything else, if the hands groping Sylvain's butt are any indication. He laughs more, kissing away from Caspar's mouth across his jaw and down his neck.
He removes himself from Caspar with some regret, but only long enough to peel his own undershirt off, and the tug at the hem of the other's.]
[Sylvain’s leaving hot little kisses on his skin, and Caspar can’t help but let out more little soft sounds. This feels so nice, someone taking care of him like this, that he’s more than happy to show appreciation however he can.
Sylvain’s chest is nice, too, big and broad. He squeezes Sylvain’s ass briefly, getting excited, and then - oh.]
Hang on. I need to-
[He wriggles our from under Sylvain for just a moment and pulls off his undershirt, then carefully removes his binding. His chest springs free - he’s a little bigger than most, and he’s got a nice patch of darker hair growing.] [
[He laughs a little bit, but then Sylvain is burying his face in his chest. Wow, this is...new, and he feels a little uncomfortable, but it’s too nice to pass up.
He pulls Sylvain closer to his chest as he kisses him, humming softly. Caspar’s hands move to his hair, tangling there and scratching softly.]
[Also impressed Caspar goes around all day with that much pressure around his torso. That sounds exhausting, especially with how hyper he is. Sylvain hums happily, encouraging more of that hair touching, and swipes his tongue over a nipple, glancing up to gauge reaction.]
[honestly, it was a big pain at first, but it was honestly better than the alternative. he's working out a plan so he doesn't have to bind anymore at all.]
Ha, you should be!
[still, he's kind of distracted at the moment. sylvain's tongue runs over a nipple and he yelps softly, leaning back in sylvain's arms. wow, he thinks.]
[Sylvain chuckles, deeply pleased with himself. He flicks his tongue again, reaching up to tease at the other nipple with his fingers, gentle for now.]
[put simply, Sylvain is absolutely marvelous at this. caspar feels the warmth spreading between his legs, already heating up from just sylvain’s fingers and mouth on his chest. he has to fight everything not to arch his chest into his mouth, but he just can’t help it.]
[The best kind of virgin is the enthusiastic reactive one, and Caspar has all of that in spades. Sylvain grins, pleased with himself and with Caspar's willingness to give feedback. He licks a little path up to Caspar's neck, dipping his tongue into the hollow of his throat before pulling away. Sylvain's eyes are bright and lidded as he scoots back on the bed to sit, back leaning against the wall, and pats his lap.]
[caspar is willing to give all his enthusiasm and more to sylvain, just as he always is. he has half a mind to start exploring sylvain himself, but this just feels too good, his mouth warm and wet on his neck, and he finds his hips twitching up into nothing. that is, until Sylvain pats his lap, and Caspar crawls in eagerly, moving down to grind against him, trying something out.]
[That little twitch of hips is cute and Sylvain gets himself all ready to stick a thigh or a hand between Caspar's legs. Clearly Caspar has other plans, and Sylvain is caught off guard when he presses in close and grinds down against him. The surprise along with the friction sense a bolt of sudden pleasure through him, and Sylvain grabs onto Caspar's waist harder than he intends to.]
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Date: 2020-04-27 08:48 pm (UTC)The problem is that Sylvain has a huge, 6’1” leg up on him in this department. Caspar is all talk, but in the bedroom, he’s got next to no experience. He’s got his undershirt and uniform pants on, too, sitting on the edge of Sylvain’s bed.]
I hate to be that guy. But uh. Can you take the lead here?
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Date: 2020-04-27 09:02 pm (UTC)I thought you were the wrestling expert here! We had a bet, didn't we?
[He's teasing, but he's not unwilling to tussle either. Betting is fun! And a good fight can get the blood pumping in a pleasant way. Besides, it might help Caspar get comfortable.]
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Date: 2020-04-27 09:10 pm (UTC)[the finger under his chin should not be making caspar blush, but here we are again. oh boy.
Still, it’s on now. Caspar kind of leaps up from the bed he’s been sitting on and tackles Sylvain as best as he can, using his grappling skills to steady him.]
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Date: 2020-04-27 09:15 pm (UTC)I can mean both, can't- oof!
[Well so much for being prepared. Sylvain laughs as he's grappled, doing his best to turn his weight to his advantage, but Caspar is hard to unbalance. Sylvain tries to throw them both onto the floor, but sideways instead of onto his back, so he can roll on top. Maybe.]
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Date: 2020-04-27 09:20 pm (UTC)and then realizes exactly how much this is. this is a lot. play it cool, cas.]
Yeah!! Who’s the champion now!
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Date: 2020-04-27 09:37 pm (UTC)Oh no, I guess I lose.
[He looks. So mad about that. Yep.]
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Date: 2020-04-27 09:41 pm (UTC)Which leads him to Sylvain below him, sulking. He’s huge, and usually Caspar would be jealous, but it’s...kind of nice to feel him underneath.
Maybe this Tinder thing isn’t so bad.
He leans in, quick, and presses a soft kiss to Sylvain’s lips.]
Winner’s rights.
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Date: 2020-04-27 09:46 pm (UTC)I owe you a forfeit, remember?
[Wink.]
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Date: 2020-04-28 12:22 am (UTC)I think this is forfeit enough.
[he grins back at Sylvain, and then practically flops, his head against Sylvain's broad chest.]
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Date: 2020-04-28 12:37 am (UTC)Not very demanding, huh? Or maybe you're just a graceful winner. I guess I'll just have to offer more, without having an excuse, then.
[If Cas doesn't protest, Sylvain's going to slip a hand up under his shirt.]
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Date: 2020-04-28 12:46 am (UTC)Hey, I think we both know me winning was a pretense, anyway.
[as sylvain’s hand slides up his chest, he’ll feel an extra layer of tight fabric there - it’s cas’s binder, he still has it on]
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Date: 2020-04-28 01:04 am (UTC)You'd probably kick my ass in a real match though.
[He chuckles, tracing along the edge of that extra fabric with gentle fingertips.]
Hmm... but if you came over here thinking I was joking about actually wrestling...
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Date: 2020-04-28 01:09 am (UTC)I think we both kind of know what we want out of this.
[there’s a little laugh, and he’s flushed again.]
But like I said. I need you to take the lead.
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Date: 2020-04-28 01:53 am (UTC)I have a guess what you want, and I hope I'm right.
[He smirks and guides Caspar's face up with a gentle hand.]
Just tell me if you don't like something. Or if you really like something
[And pulls him into another kiss]
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Date: 2020-04-28 02:24 am (UTC)but they kiss again, and there’s a warmth that spreads in him that makes him forget all that.
except....
he breaks the kiss, just for a second, and clambers back on sylvain’s bed.]
it’ll be more comfy up here.
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Date: 2020-04-28 02:32 am (UTC)Good call. And-
[He leans one knee on the bed, pushing it gently in between Caspar's and bearing over him as he slips both hands under the shirt this time.]
It gives me a chance to be on top.
[He uses his vantage point to kiss with an open mouth, dragging his tongue over Caspar's lips.]
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Date: 2020-04-28 09:51 pm (UTC)And then he kisses him, with tongue. Caspar can’t help but whine a little bit into his mouth as he happily accepts, sliding his tongue against Sylvain’s as they kiss. He gets a little daring, and lets his hands wander Sylvain’s back, eventually resting at his ass.]
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Date: 2020-04-28 10:24 pm (UTC)Sylvain had some small worries that he might go too fast, but Caspar seems to be as doggedly enthusiastic about this as with anything else, if the hands groping Sylvain's butt are any indication. He laughs more, kissing away from Caspar's mouth across his jaw and down his neck.
He removes himself from Caspar with some regret, but only long enough to peel his own undershirt off, and the tug at the hem of the other's.]
May I?
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Date: 2020-04-28 11:45 pm (UTC)Sylvain’s chest is nice, too, big and broad. He squeezes Sylvain’s ass briefly, getting excited, and then - oh.]
Hang on. I need to-
[He wriggles our from under Sylvain for just a moment and pulls off his undershirt, then carefully removes his binding. His chest springs free - he’s a little bigger than most, and he’s got a nice patch of darker hair growing.]
[
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Date: 2020-04-28 11:59 pm (UTC)[Sylvain gets out of the way, letting Caspar handle his own clothes.]
Wow, you had all that hidden in there?
[He marvels at the sudden arrival of chest, shamelessly leaning in to nuzzle against the patch of hair, and kiss sideways across a breast.]
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Date: 2020-04-29 12:13 am (UTC)[He laughs a little bit, but then Sylvain is burying his face in his chest. Wow, this is...new, and he feels a little uncomfortable, but it’s too nice to pass up.
He pulls Sylvain closer to his chest as he kisses him, humming softly. Caspar’s hands move to his hair, tangling there and scratching softly.]
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Date: 2020-04-29 01:32 am (UTC)[Also impressed Caspar goes around all day with that much pressure around his torso. That sounds exhausting, especially with how hyper he is. Sylvain hums happily, encouraging more of that hair touching, and swipes his tongue over a nipple, glancing up to gauge reaction.]
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Date: 2020-05-02 12:46 am (UTC)Ha, you should be!
[still, he's kind of distracted at the moment. sylvain's tongue runs over a nipple and he yelps softly, leaning back in sylvain's arms. wow, he thinks.]
wow...wow, Sylvain...
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Date: 2020-05-03 02:22 am (UTC)Mmhmm?
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Date: 2020-05-06 03:19 am (UTC)Feels...so good, Sylvain...
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Date: 2020-05-06 03:49 am (UTC)[The best kind of virgin is the enthusiastic reactive one, and Caspar has all of that in spades. Sylvain grins, pleased with himself and with Caspar's willingness to give feedback. He licks a little path up to Caspar's neck, dipping his tongue into the hollow of his throat before pulling away. Sylvain's eyes are bright and lidded as he scoots back on the bed to sit, back leaning against the wall, and pats his lap.]
C'mere.
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Date: 2020-05-16 03:22 am (UTC)Is this okay?
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Date: 2020-05-22 06:13 am (UTC)Hah- very okay.