[There's a pointed eyeroll made to that comment — softened by the slight crook of a smile at his lips as Cy carries them into the shower. His breath hitches when Cy pulls loose from his body, then sets him down beneath the hot spray of water, coaxing muscles to ease beneath the plumes of steam and meeting his mouth with kisses.
Cy's instructions are absorbed, and it's easier first to address his physical state than his emotional one, which isn't so surprising.]
Mm. Between my legs... [There's no protest as the piercings are undone from his breasts, but the one further down — Sasuke can't quite convince himself to open his thighs. It has less to do with keeping Cy's come inside of him (which is almost compulsory by now) and more to do the throbbing pain from tender, pierced flesh just above a sensitive clit.] It isn't unbearable, but I can't focus on much else except — that it hurts.
[Like a distracted thought, unwilling to leave his head.]
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Cy's instructions are absorbed, and it's easier first to address his physical state than his emotional one, which isn't so surprising.]
Mm. Between my legs... [There's no protest as the piercings are undone from his breasts, but the one further down — Sasuke can't quite convince himself to open his thighs. It has less to do with keeping Cy's come inside of him (which is almost compulsory by now) and more to do the throbbing pain from tender, pierced flesh just above a sensitive clit.] It isn't unbearable, but I can't focus on much else except — that it hurts.
[Like a distracted thought, unwilling to leave his head.]