（ one hand drops down between sasuke's legs, long fingers folding over his cock and balls, squeezing just a little — waiting for sasuke to squirm a bit before releasing him and turning the gesture into a loving stroke. ）

On the battlefield. （ look,,, ） And now I've brought you back to my side, where I'll treat you as an enemy deserves.

（ he leans in, pressing a soft bite against the side of sasuke's throat. ）

I want to see you humiliated. Broken. Used. You've resisted me for far too long, and I'm going to make you pay for it in pain.

（ he sinks to his knees, keeping sasuke pinned against the wall with one palm levered against his belly. he kisses a line up sasuke's cock, laves the head of it with his tongue. then, with a warning: ）

Don't come. Stop me when you're close — the next time you come I want it to be during our scene. When you're spent and ruined, and I've made you mine by right of conquest.

（ he rubs his cheek against him, stubble scraping the delicate skin of his shaft, and then closes his mouth around the head of his cock. one hand drops to circle its base, squeezing to restrict the bloodflow as he works. more than anything, he wants the taste of sasuke in his mouth, the weight of him almost meditative on his tongue, milking precome from his pretty cock with a slow suck. ）