[The first analogy that comes to mind is a mission — one that requires elaborate and covert deception, and nothing that Sasuke has extensive experience in himself. It was never expected while he still lived as a genin in the village, fulfilling lower ranked missions. And now he is simply too recognizable to be useful in such a way. Yet the concept is familiar: to pretend to be another person, or to take on another identity, and fall into that role wholly.

Cy moves him, coaxing a low sound as he's repositioned across the man's hips, jolting the plug still nestled inside his ass. His hand reflexively flashes out to Cy's shoulder for stability.]

I understand. I'd like to try it eventually, but it isn't a scenario to take lightly, and we should prepare as you say. As for this time — [his hand wanders up, fingers playing with dark strands of hair at the back of Cy's head.] Yes. I want to hear you speak that way.

[Thoughtful, just for the space of a moment.]

Would it help if I also played into that sort of talk?