𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐌𝐄

（ sasuke ruts against him for the thrill of new pleasures, and when he comes it's like his whole body clenches like a livewire, the slick walls of his cunt contracting with an intensity that stirs his cock half-hard. then own me, sasuke says, and cy's response is to say, i will in japanese and lets the boy ride through the defiant clutch of orgasm.

cy just holds him, taking his weight without complaint, letting the cruelty of his touch abate. he nuzzles at sasuke's cheek, and then tucks the boy against his shoulder and cradles him like some precious thing. there's more he could say, more they could do — but that's as grand a denouement as he can imagine, and so there's a murmur at sasuke's ear intended to carry them out of the scene: elysium.

then: ）

Keep your legs around me. I'm going to carry you to the shower, okay? I just want to stay inside you a bit longer. （ a flick of his hand teleports the medical bag he'd brought along to the bathroom ahead of him, and then he gathers sasuke up and slips from the bed, petting his long hair all the more tenderly now that it's permissible. ）

Sweetheart, you were incredible. Everything you did, everything you said. You're the most perfect, beautiful man. I love you.