[It is not an admittance he would have made openly months ago. Not prior to the moment Cy had walked into his life and allowed him the safety to express his thoughts and feelings without punitive judgment, without ridicule, with the promise it could be handled and walked down from the height of escalation. So there should be no surprise when Cy reassures him he is neither weak nor pathetic, yet that burn of sentiment aches alive in his chest â a sore wound that has festered throughout the course of his life, unmended. He has fought so long to dispel those beliefs within himself, and he had not realized the impression they'd left until Cy spoke it aloud.
Good, then, that they've walked on to the topic of nipple clamps. It's a distraction; it's what he wants to spend this day on, in Cy's room, in Cy's company. On the floor between Cy's knees.
Sasuke watches like a hawk as the toy is lifted and demonstrated on a finger. His eyes are a little rounded, if only for the novelty, and he leans up as soon as directed. Natural apprehension gathers â he knows this part of his body is sensitive â but the moment that first clamp pinches his skin, it elicits a startled noise, quiet on a sharply inhaled breath.]
Oh.
[The tug earns... a deeper, shuddering exhalation as tender nerves are pulled at, sparking a bright, electric snap of pleasure. He finds himself leaning slightly against Cy's knees, off-centered by the stimulation, eyes bright and face hot.]
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Date: 2024-02-21 02:11 am (UTC)Good, then, that they've walked on to the topic of nipple clamps. It's a distraction; it's what he wants to spend this day on, in Cy's room, in Cy's company. On the floor between Cy's knees.
Sasuke watches like a hawk as the toy is lifted and demonstrated on a finger. His eyes are a little rounded, if only for the novelty, and he leans up as soon as directed. Natural apprehension gathers â he knows this part of his body is sensitive â but the moment that first clamp pinches his skin, it elicits a startled noise, quiet on a sharply inhaled breath.]
Oh.
[The tug earns... a deeper, shuddering exhalation as tender nerves are pulled at, sparking a bright, electric snap of pleasure. He finds himself leaning slightly against Cy's knees, off-centered by the stimulation, eyes bright and face hot.]