（ cy kisses at his hair, and at the insistent press of that breast against his palm he kneads at the skin with care, pushing sasuke back enough that he can admire the way the chains fall heavy between his breasts. he bends, and closes his mouth over one nipple, tasting the metal of the piercing and the faint, distant ghost of blood. there's a gentle suck, cheeks hollowing out as he laves at the tender spot with his tongue, and then he breaks away to press another kiss against his sternum. his hand drops away from sasuke's breast between his legs, petting at his cunt in a way that's more possessive than it is strictly sexual. ）

I'm good to keep going if you're up for it, but it wouldn't hurt my feelings to call the scene and segue into the sappy vanilla lovemaking, either. How're you feeling?