īŧ that earns a noise of smug satisfaction, and cy leans in to steal a ginger-flavoured kiss. the water bottle that he'd set down somewhere on the bed is rummaged for and brought up, uncapped. he takes a swallow of it first, and then holds it for sasuke in turn. īŧ
Atta boy.
īŧ it's set aside, and then he gathers up sasuke's legs and begins the process of dragging him away from the headboard until he's satisfied, and then he flips him bodily over, exposing his muscular back and the narrow cut of his waist. cy keeps his knees parted with the position of his own, and then very deliberately he lays down against sasuke's back, effectively pinning him down into the thin, cheap mattress. it very much evokes that very first time getting him off, when he'd talked him to orgasm in a way that had been intended as mercy but had spilled messy and complicated emotions between them like the slit of a belly.
cy keeps one hand on the tether of that silk cuff, pinning sasuke's hand between their bodies and putting his shoulder at an awkward but not painful jut upwards. nothing he couldn't escape if he wanted to, but instinct tells him he won't do more than a cursory test of it.
he nuzzles at sasuke's head, and then low and soft against his ear: īŧ
Few ways we could do this one. You can support yourself with your hand on your knees. I can keep your hand pinned back like this, get you on your knees — you'd get pushed down into the mattress unless I let you up. Or I could fuck you like this, pinning you down. Coming on your face made me kinda horny for coming on your everything else, though, so unless you've got a desperate hankerin' for me to blow my load inside you, I kinda want to come on your back.
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Date: 2024-02-26 01:29 am (UTC)Atta boy.
īŧ it's set aside, and then he gathers up sasuke's legs and begins the process of dragging him away from the headboard until he's satisfied, and then he flips him bodily over, exposing his muscular back and the narrow cut of his waist. cy keeps his knees parted with the position of his own, and then very deliberately he lays down against sasuke's back, effectively pinning him down into the thin, cheap mattress. it very much evokes that very first time getting him off, when he'd talked him to orgasm in a way that had been intended as mercy but had spilled messy and complicated emotions between them like the slit of a belly.
cy keeps one hand on the tether of that silk cuff, pinning sasuke's hand between their bodies and putting his shoulder at an awkward but not painful jut upwards. nothing he couldn't escape if he wanted to, but instinct tells him he won't do more than a cursory test of it.
he nuzzles at sasuke's head, and then low and soft against his ear: īŧ
Few ways we could do this one. You can support yourself with your hand on your knees. I can keep your hand pinned back like this, get you on your knees — you'd get pushed down into the mattress unless I let you up. Or I could fuck you like this, pinning you down. Coming on your face made me kinda horny for coming on your everything else, though, so unless you've got a desperate hankerin' for me to blow my load inside you, I kinda want to come on your back.