[His eyes meet hers — bright blue and one paler — as her hips buck against his hand. Dimitri lets out a shuddering breath to witness Byleth like this, something he never dared to wish for, but the desire had pooled in his gut in such a short period of time and now they’re here, with Byleth beneath him, and he would never ask for anything more—
He pumps his finger in and out of her, in time with her hips angling into his hand, and sits up just enough to indulge himself in the sight. She always was so controlled to him, level-headed and calm. Dimitri wonders if he’s now watching that slip away, piece by piece.]
You are beautiful, Byleth.
[She’s so wet that it’s easy enough to slowly slip a second finger in, to test and tease at her reaction a little more boldly.]
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He pumps his finger in and out of her, in time with her hips angling into his hand, and sits up just enough to indulge himself in the sight. She always was so controlled to him, level-headed and calm. Dimitri wonders if he’s now watching that slip away, piece by piece.]
You are beautiful, Byleth.
[She’s so wet that it’s easy enough to slowly slip a second finger in, to test and tease at her reaction a little more boldly.]