[ Dimitri's breath catches as he feels Byleth's fingers close around him. It trails into a low whine. There's a joy in this - in being pressed skin to skin and in feeling the rush of breath. His grip tightens for a moment and then he eases off, acutely aware of not wanting to lose control and hurt his lover. ]
M-more than comfortable. Do let me know if I grip too hard...
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M-more than comfortable. Do let me know if I grip too hard...