（ there's a light little hum of consideration, and then he rubs at sasuke's cock through his underwear, thumbing at where the fabric's wet with precome. ）

I want to take you to that world I mentioned. With the northern lights. （ he mouths at sasuke's jaw as he speaks, his voice pitched low and sonorous. ） I want to lay you down beneath a ribbon of colour so bright I can see it reflected in your beautiful eyes.

（ he closes his hand over sasuke's cock, squeezing it through thin cotton, and then lifts his hand free of sasuke's pants. instead, both palms settle at his thighs — unspoken instruction that sasuke's to get off without any help beyond the words he speaks to naked air. ）

I want to make love to you outside time itself. I want every part of you. I want to fill you. I want to use every hole you have until you're beyond tears, beyond exhaustion, beyond pain, until you only exist as an extension of my body.

（ it might sound obscene, or like a threat — but cy says it so lovingly, pressing kisses against sasuke's throat. ）

I want you pregnant. （ one hand skims up, flattens out across sasuke's belly, and then curves around his flank, fingers digging in at the skin. ） I want to see the way your body changes day to day. I want to hold you when it's hard, and fuck you when it's fun, and worship you in every language I know, with every prayer I've ever heard.

（ another kiss, against his collarbone, down to one nipple at which he gently bites. ）

I want to taste the milk of your body. I want to watch you seat yourself on my cock when you're heavy with our child and ride me until I'm the one begging for mercy.

（ he captures sasuke's hand, and lifts it up between them so he can kiss at his palm. ）

We'll have all that, one day. But for now, t'che verai, I want you to close your eyes, imagine all that, and come for me.