īŧ 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. īŧ
I want to take you to that world I mentioned. With the northern lights. īŧ he mouths at sasuke's jaw as he speaks, his voice pitched low and sonorous. īŧ I want to lay you down beneath a ribbon of colour so bright I can see it reflected in your beautiful eyes.
īŧ 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. īŧ
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.
īŧ it might sound obscene, or like a threat — but cy says it so lovingly, pressing kisses against sasuke's throat. īŧ
I want you pregnant. īŧ one hand skims up, flattens out across sasuke's belly, and then curves around his flank, fingers digging in at the skin. īŧ 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.
īŧ another kiss, against his collarbone, down to one nipple at which he gently bites. īŧ
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.
īŧ he captures sasuke's hand, and lifts it up between them so he can kiss at his palm. īŧ
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.
cw: kink grab bag. pregnancy?? lactation?? idk man, he went the usual places
Date: 2024-06-14 10:14 pm (UTC)I want to take you to that world I mentioned. With the northern lights. īŧ he mouths at sasuke's jaw as he speaks, his voice pitched low and sonorous. īŧ I want to lay you down beneath a ribbon of colour so bright I can see it reflected in your beautiful eyes.
īŧ 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. īŧ
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.
īŧ it might sound obscene, or like a threat — but cy says it so lovingly, pressing kisses against sasuke's throat. īŧ
I want you pregnant. īŧ one hand skims up, flattens out across sasuke's belly, and then curves around his flank, fingers digging in at the skin. īŧ 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.
īŧ another kiss, against his collarbone, down to one nipple at which he gently bites. īŧ
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.
īŧ he captures sasuke's hand, and lifts it up between them so he can kiss at his palm. īŧ
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.