[The hazy gauze brought by orgasm fades as soon as that word splits the air, and Sasuke sits up, a jolt of movement chasing the quick pace of his heart with worry. An apology almost falls out of his mouth — but, in the past, Cy has gently moved him away from such reactions, and he tries to stay that reflex now. Cy tells him that he's okay. He has to trust those words. The word used is not a full stop, as they've both done in the past, but rather a slow steer of tactics, a careful change.
Yet the need to comfort draws up too powerful to resist, and he wipes his messy hand on the bedsheets before he reaches for the man, petting at skin, craning to try and kiss what he can in a bend forward where Cy sits between his legs.]
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Date: 2024-07-14 06:59 pm (UTC)Yet the need to comfort draws up too powerful to resist, and he wipes his messy hand on the bedsheets before he reaches for the man, petting at skin, craning to try and kiss what he can in a bend forward where Cy sits between his legs.]
I'm here. [A whisper, hushed.] Whatever you need.