（ sasuke strips, which cy watches with full and complete appreciation — but when he kneels there is a keener, sharper interest there that sees him slip to the edge of the bed, knees spread in an open invitation, making space for sasuke in a way that feels easy as breathing.
cy reaches down to stroke his hair, and it can be called nothing else but loving, the way it turns from that into a caress of his cheek, thumb tracing the bone of his cheek. it is absolutely emerging — and while it's not something he'd ever do with someone who wasn't into it, sasuke's enjoyment of it stokes a fire all its own. ）
Happy Valentine's Day, sweetheart. Thanks for sharing it with me, huh?
（ he does, however, reach to rummage through his bedside drawer to pull out a dark silk scarf. deftly, he uses it to tie sasuke's hair back like a band. the dark, silky strands are coming to the point of just long enough to get in the way for 'jizz on the face' shenanigans, and as he does it he explains why — ）
If I get it all over your hair we'll probably need to hit the shower. It turns hair into a gross crunchy mess. If it appeals, we can do that somewhere down the line, but it's a lot of ick nasty for something you're just gettin' into.
（ an escaped lock is tucked in beneath the scarf as well, and then he lets the tails of it trail down sasuke's bare back. ）
Anything else you wanna add here? I know I skipped out on the dirty talk last time, but I could bring that back. Oh, and — （ another brief rummage, and he brings out the little bell they'd used during the spanking, holding it out for sasuke to take. hard to safeword with your mouth full, and all. ）
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cy reaches down to stroke his hair, and it can be called nothing else but loving, the way it turns from that into a caress of his cheek, thumb tracing the bone of his cheek. it is absolutely emerging — and while it's not something he'd ever do with someone who wasn't into it, sasuke's enjoyment of it stokes a fire all its own. ）
Happy Valentine's Day, sweetheart. Thanks for sharing it with me, huh?
（ he does, however, reach to rummage through his bedside drawer to pull out a dark silk scarf. deftly, he uses it to tie sasuke's hair back like a band. the dark, silky strands are coming to the point of just long enough to get in the way for 'jizz on the face' shenanigans, and as he does it he explains why — ）
If I get it all over your hair we'll probably need to hit the shower. It turns hair into a gross crunchy mess. If it appeals, we can do that somewhere down the line, but it's a lot of ick nasty for something you're just gettin' into.
（ an escaped lock is tucked in beneath the scarf as well, and then he lets the tails of it trail down sasuke's bare back. ）
Anything else you wanna add here? I know I skipped out on the dirty talk last time, but I could bring that back. Oh, and — （ another brief rummage, and he brings out the little bell they'd used during the spanking, holding it out for sasuke to take. hard to safeword with your mouth full, and all. ）