[ Luckily, Sylvain has become fluent in speaking Cale. ]
I'll let him know you liked it. I'm sure he'd be happy to make it again.
[ But his gaze is locked on those crumbs and that bit of icing after Cale has finished the pastry, especially when the redhead doesn't seem to immediately notice them. So instead, he catches Cale's chin to hold his head still and leans forward, his tongue darting out to flick the crumbs away and lap up the icing from his skin. Lingering in another series of kisses as he plays at cleaning him up. ]
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I'll let him know you liked it. I'm sure he'd be happy to make it again.
[ But his gaze is locked on those crumbs and that bit of icing after Cale has finished the pastry, especially when the redhead doesn't seem to immediately notice them. So instead, he catches Cale's chin to hold his head still and leans forward, his tongue darting out to flick the crumbs away and lap up the icing from his skin. Lingering in another series of kisses as he plays at cleaning him up. ]
Really sweet, indeed.