（ it's said with approval, uncharacteristic for the role he's playing but perfectly in line for himself — letting his palm drift from sasuke's breast down along his belly, down to the sparse triangle of soft curls to the folds of his cunt. if sasuke tries to pull his hand free he disallows it, bracing his own hand over the boy's and adding a finger that grooves between the boy's own. cy, then, guides the thrust of their joined hands, backing out just enough that the sink of their touch is tantalizing into that wet, velvet clench of heat. they carve space out into this body, the passage eased by arousal and orgasm, and cy gives him no mercy for overstimulation. if sasuke thrashes, he'll only hold him down. ）
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（ it's said with approval, uncharacteristic for the role he's playing but perfectly in line for himself — letting his palm drift from sasuke's breast down along his belly, down to the sparse triangle of soft curls to the folds of his cunt. if sasuke tries to pull his hand free he disallows it, bracing his own hand over the boy's and adding a finger that grooves between the boy's own. cy, then, guides the thrust of their joined hands, backing out just enough that the sink of their touch is tantalizing into that wet, velvet clench of heat. they carve space out into this body, the passage eased by arousal and orgasm, and cy gives him no mercy for overstimulation. if sasuke thrashes, he'll only hold him down. ）
Come again.