（ it's that shift, that little hum that does it. orgasm crests and crashes down, the muscles of his thigh clenching and coiling but not pressing sasuke any deeper in against him. the slip he allows himself is that his hand clenches down hard against sasuke's hair, twisting black strands into a spill of contrasting ink against his skin as his knuckles whiten there.
his cock twitches against sasuke's tongue as he comes hard, painting the back of his throat with thick, ropy coils of cum. there's another soft panting sound that sounds like it was dragged out of his chest by a crack riven directly into the cage of his ribs. he does hunch forward, bent over sasuke like a man in obeisance at prayer as he rides it out.
and, since sasuke didn't pull back — since he took him deeper and waited, cy's free hand drops between them and his fingers curl against the curve of the boy's jaw. holding his mouth shut, now, around his cock. ）
Swallow for me.
（ it may be softly said, but it's still an order, and he's a man well-used to being obeyed. ）
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his cock twitches against sasuke's tongue as he comes hard, painting the back of his throat with thick, ropy coils of cum. there's another soft panting sound that sounds like it was dragged out of his chest by a crack riven directly into the cage of his ribs. he does hunch forward, bent over sasuke like a man in obeisance at prayer as he rides it out.
and, since sasuke didn't pull back — since he took him deeper and waited, cy's free hand drops between them and his fingers curl against the curve of the boy's jaw. holding his mouth shut, now, around his cock. ）
Swallow for me.
（ it may be softly said, but it's still an order, and he's a man well-used to being obeyed. ）