[As soon as they're arranged into the lotus position, there's a — slight fracture to the scene, a hiccup of intimacy that is difficult to weather against the role of unwillingness he's meant to be playing. A crack in his expression, a touch of softness when he feels Cy's body flex against him in that telling way. He knows this man well enough by now that he can chart out these reactions, subtle as they often are in Cy — how he's held tighter, strong hands at his hips keeping him pinned in place for a deeper, harder thrust. The quickening of breath, quiet but frayed in places with reciprocated pleasure. Cy is no less precise, no less brutal in the rhythm of their joined bodies, but it's just a little uneven, just a little heavier. It wouldn't be the first time that Sasuke's hips have come away bruised from the very moment of Cy's orgasms alone.
And when it happens, Sasuke only shifts so his legs can circle around the man's waist, crossing his ankles in a stubborn seal. He rests his head down against Cy's shoulder — in a way meant to conceal his face because they haven't said the word to conclude the scene yet, but he knows his own acting won't hold up to the look he makes, feeling Cy's cock begin to soften inside of him, knowing he's been filled with the man's come in a body that could take it and produce a child. He refuses to lose this moment; the tight clench of his thighs says so.]
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Date: 2024-07-17 04:59 am (UTC)And when it happens, Sasuke only shifts so his legs can circle around the man's waist, crossing his ankles in a stubborn seal. He rests his head down against Cy's shoulder — in a way meant to conceal his face because they haven't said the word to conclude the scene yet, but he knows his own acting won't hold up to the look he makes, feeling Cy's cock begin to soften inside of him, knowing he's been filled with the man's come in a body that could take it and produce a child. He refuses to lose this moment; the tight clench of his thighs says so.]